Reborn in a virtual world, before the house was taken away

Chapter 472 University Registration 2

Upon hearing him say this, Feng Qingqing quickly took out the admission notice she had already taken out and handed it to the boy.

The boy took the documents and looked at them, then checked Feng Qingqing's other documents, such as her household registration book and letter of introduction, before returning them to her.

Then she was directed to the medical school registration area.

About half an hour later, Feng Qingqing officially became a freshman in the Department of Clinical Medicine at Peking University.

The undergraduate degree in her clinical medicine department is five years long.

In other words, barring any unforeseen circumstances, she will spend the next five years at this school.

After leaving the classroom, I had my accommodation notice in my hand.

Upon arriving at the dormitory building, I met the dormitory supervisor, a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her forties. She had a serious and unapproachable demeanor.

After the aunt took her order, she assigned her to room 302 on the third floor.

According to the information she had just gathered through subtle inquiries, room 302 is occupied by first-year students majoring in clinical medicine.

I went up to the third floor and found her room.

Upon entering, I found the dormitory room completely empty.

She slowly approached. The dormitory wasn't very big, with a total of four beds.

There was a bunk bed on each side.

She soon noticed that both lower bunks and the upper bunk on the right were now covered with blankets.

It's clear that people are already living here.

She had a premonition that she would arrive late.

At this point, she had no choice but to select the upper bunk on the left, the one closest to the entrance.

Seeing that no one was in the room, she quickly retrieved some of the items she had prepared for school from her spatial storage room.

The bed had probably not been used for a long time, as it was covered with a thick layer of dust.

She picked up an enamel basin she had just taken out of her spatial storage and put a rag inside.

I pushed open the door and walked towards the washroom.

She noticed it as soon as she arrived: at the end of the third floor was a huge washroom, and presumably the toilet was also there.

After fetching the water, she carefully wiped down the bed.

Next, they took out the mattress, sheets, quilt, pillows and other items and laid them out.

They also took out daily necessities such as toothbrushes and toothpaste, washbasins, enamel railings, lunch boxes, soap, mirrors, towels, etc.

It was placed in its designated spot.

She was quite tired after working for a while.

He took a cup, poured some spiritual spring water from his spatial storage, and drank it down in one gulp, which slowly restored some of his strength.

At the same time, he slowly began to think about the registration process he had just completed.

She learned from the registration instructions she had received earlier that the school would officially start classes tomorrow morning.

And tonight, I will also be attending evening self-study.

But she was a bit stumped during that evening self-study session.

With two children at home, there's no way she could attend evening self-study.

I just heard from the teacher who helped with registration that the counselor for Class 3 of the Clinical Medicine Department has to go out.

If I'm looking for her, I'll have to go check on her later.

At this point, everything in the dormitory had been taken care of.

Looks like I'll have to go to the classroom and see if the counselor has arrived yet.

Before leaving the dormitory, she turned around and looked at her bed one last time before locking the door and going downstairs.

After leaving the dormitory building, she headed straight for the teaching building.

After arriving at the classroom office, I asked a teacher and quickly found my counselor.

The counselor was a female teacher who looked to be in her thirties and wore glasses. She was a little puzzled that someone was looking for her right after the start of the semester.

However, when students came looking for her, she had no choice but to go and deal with them.

Feng Qingqing quickly revealed her intentions.

Upon hearing her situation, the counselor subconsciously frowned; she too found the matter somewhat difficult to handle.

After all, the school has a clear rule that medical students, whether they are freshmen or in other years, must attend evening self-study sessions.

If it's a blatant violation, it's uncertain whether the school will approve it.

This year is the first year since the resumption of the college entrance examination. Not only this student is like this, but she also remembers that a few days ago there was a girl who brought her son to school.

She heard that the school was already considering the special circumstances of the student's situation.

However, the official documents haven't been released yet.

Feng Qingqing looked at the counselor, who frowned and remained silent for a long time after hearing her request.

I know about this because there must be a school regulation that makes it difficult to handle.

Further explanation is needed:

“Teacher Dai, my children’s father is a soldier, and neither of us has parents to help us. The two children are still young, so it’s impossible for them to live in the dormitory.”

I know this has put you in a difficult position. The school is probably worried that my academic performance will be affected while I'm staying off-campus.

How about this? I'll give you a guarantee.

If I don't get into the top three in my grade in the midterm exams this semester, no matter how difficult it is, I will move back to the dorm.

Upon hearing her say that, the counselor's eyes widened immediately, and he stared intently at the girl.

I mean, do you know what you're saying?

This is Kyoto City, and this is Kyoto University.

The best university in the country, Kyoto University.

Medical schools, in particular, are filled with top students.

This girl actually made a solemn vow that she would be in the top three of her grade in the midterm exam.

Moreover, it may be because the college entrance examination was interrupted for ten years, during which time talent dwindled in all walks of life.

The medical school at Kyoto University, specifically the Department of Clinical Medicine, enrolled five classes with nearly two hundred students.

Out of two hundred students, it's incredibly difficult to rank in the top three.

Feng Qingqing had thought about it repeatedly before saying this.

Not to mention that when she was at Nanjiang County Hospital, she had already memorized all the medical books for various subjects assigned to her by the director.

Even with entirely new knowledge, given her current comprehension and memory, she certainly won't fall behind others.

Actually, she wanted to say first place, but after thinking about it, she decided to be more conservative.

Otherwise, the counselor might think she was exaggerating.

She made this condition, and the counselor, considering her actual situation, thought for a moment before slowly speaking:

"Well, Feng, I understand your situation, but I can't make a decision on this matter yet. I will report it to the college and then formally inform you when you come to class tomorrow."

You don't need to come to evening self-study tonight.

Upon hearing Teacher Dai's words, Feng Qingqing immediately smiled happily.

I repeatedly expressed my gratitude to the counselor.

She knew that when the counselor said that, it meant that things were halfway done.

After all, if she fails to fulfill the promise she just made to her counselor, it will only take a little over two months.

For a five-year program in clinical medicine, this timeframe doesn't matter.

I left the school in a good mood; it was only a little before 10 a.m.

After thinking for a moment, he quickly headed to the neighborhood office.

She had arranged to meet with the owner of that house in Carp Alley yesterday, as arranged by Director Ning.