August 23.
Today is the first day for freshn registration at Mist City Arts and Science University, and it is destined to be a busy day on campus.
In addition to the school staff responsible for enrollnt and the student union, sophomores, juniors, and seniors have all actively organized to assist the university in welcoming the large number of freshn arriving at Mist City Arts and Science University.
The students know that this year, at least 100,000 freshn are coming to Mist City Arts and Science University. With so many new students reporting in, shouldn’t the seniors and juniors warmly welco them?
If luck is on their side, they might even et the one they’re dreaming of.
Even if they don’t think of this casually, just contributing to their alma mater gives them a great sense of accomplishnt.
Moreover.
It is said that Principal Ding will also personally be on the front line today, offering various "services" for the freshn reporting. Many students are following Principal Ding’s example and are devoted to the grand task of welcoming new students.
"Why does it look like there are a lot more workers than expected?"
Early in the morning, Ding Yue ca to the entrance of Mist City Arts and Science University, seeing quite a crowd here.
"Principal Ding, it’s like this, we initially had arranged so people, but our school’s students are very enthusiastic. Many of them joined the volunteer guild to help us welco the freshn,"
Director Qi Chunsheng from the Academic Affairs Office explained beside Principal Ding.
"Hahaha, so that’s how it is. Those wearing the blue jackets are our volunteers, are they?" Ding Yue asked again.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Director Qi Chunsheng repeatedly nodded in response.
Seeing the students of Mist City Arts and Science University so actively helping the school welco freshn made Ding Yue feel warm inside. What does this signify? It signifies that these students have a strong sense of honor and pride, and the university has been quite successful in instilling this aspect of education.
"Co, co, students, let’s hang the banner here."
At the school entrance, a counselor in charge of welcoming, along with a group of students, were preparing to install a banner at the entrance. The ladder, the tall engineering type, had already been brought over.
"Hanging a banner, are we?"
Ding Yue also joined in the excitent.
It was still early; the freshn coming to register on the first day were likely still on their way from the city center or University Town. Only a few who arrived earlier and were staying at the university’s hotel had already begun the registration process.
"Good morning, Principal Ding."
"Principal Ding is here."
"Principal Ding!"
"Good morning, Principal Ding."
"Principal Ding, you ca so early?"
Upon seeing Principal Ding, the students greeted him one after another.
"Hello students, everyone is hardworking, rember to go get your al tickets, as we volunteers have al allowances," Ding Yue also greeted the students with a smile.
Regarding the al allowance, it’s a benefit from the student volunteer guild at Mist City Arts and Science University every year when freshn report. Those participating as volunteers to welco new students don’t receive a hardship allowance, as they are volunteers, but do receive al allowances for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, all quite sumptuous. We can’t skimp on our student volunteers in terms of als.
"Is this for hanging a banner?"
After coming over, Ding Yue asked, "Why wasn’t it hung earlier?"
Normally, the banner should have been hung up well before now, right? It shouldn’t be rushed last minute; it’s not Mist City Arts and Science University’s style.
"Principal Ding, no, actually the banner was hung earlier, but so students made a new one. We think the new one is more interesting, so we’re preparing to replace it with the new one."
The counselor explained.
"Oh, oh."
Upon hearing this, Ding Yue realized what was going on, noticing a banner that had just been taken down beside him, with faintly visible words like "Welco freshn." It was indeed quite ordinary.
Raising his head to look at the newly written banner, Ding Yue saw:
The red banner read: Here is Mist City Arts and Science University, the place to realize your dreams!
Cough, cough!
This banner was interesting; it had the right vibe.
When the freshn arrive at the entrance of Mist City Arts and Science University and see this, it would be so thrilling, wouldn’t it?
"A car is coming."
"Is it for freshn registration?"
"Non-local license plate, it should be."
At this mont, the sun had risen in the east, and at the sa ti, a car with a non-local license plate slowly approached the entrance of Mist City Arts and Science University.
Seeing a car coming, the staff imdiately went over to guide it.
At the entrance of Mist City Arts and Science University, there’s a parking lot beside the gate, and inside the university, there’s also a parking lot. Every year during freshn reporting, many cars drive over, most bearing non-local license plates, coming from all over Xia Country, from north to south.
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