Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 322 Registration in turn ([-])

"Nanshu—!"

Exclamations burst out, and the two staff members in front of them stared wide-eyed, their cheeks blushing red with excitement.

Nan Shu froze for a moment.

So excited?
It's strange that she came to apply for the exam?
No wonder the staff were so excited. Nan Shu hadn't appeared in public for almost three months since she stopped broadcasting, as if she had evaporated in the entertainment industry.

Now that it actually appeared in front of him, it's no wonder he wasn't excited.

Thinking that this is the registration hall, the two staff members became even more excited, "Anchor Nanshu, are you here to apply for the exam?"

"···Yes."

"Application for the Master of Culture?!"

"···Yes."

"Aww, it's really—"

The two staff members were excited like fools.

Nan Shu: "..."

Are current state officials so excited?
"Cough cough."

With a light cough, they finally regained their sanity.

The female staff member in front of her, that is, Irene, took a deep breath, thinking about her stupidity just now, her face turned even redder, but thinking that this was in front of Nan Shu, she immediately straightened her back and corrected her posture.

Nan Shu was taken aback by the quick face-changing gesture.

"Miss Nanshu." Irene showed her a standard eight-toothed smile.

"Ok?"

"Of course you can apply for the exam. We will serve you wholeheartedly."

Nan Shu nodded.

"This is the window for us to apply for the examination of cultural masters. If you want to apply for the examination of cultural masters, please move to the window on the left, where you can apply for the examination of cultural masters."

"OK, thanks."

Nan Shu thanked her politely, and was about to lift her foot to the window on the far left, when I heard Irene say, "By the way, Miss Nan Shu, do you have personal academic certificates from cultural experts and cultural masters?"

Nan Shu turned her head, "No."

Irene regretted a bit, and said, "I'm sorry, but the federation has regulations that the three grades of cultural experts, cultural masters, and cultural masters must be taken one by one, and the exams cannot be skipped."

In other words, Nan Shu had to pass the level test of "Cultural Expert" and "Cultural Master" before he could take the ultimate "Cultural Master" exam.

Nan Shu was silent.

Did not expect this to be the case.

If you apply for the exam sequentially, it will take you three months to finish all the exams.

Nan Shu lowered her eyes, pursed her red lips, and two creases appeared between her smooth brows.

Seeing this silent look, Irene's heart thumped: Nanshu won't stop applying for the exam because of trouble, right?
Others can't do this troublesome thing, but Nan Shu, a calm and self-willed person, can definitely do it!

"That...Miss Nan Shu." The smile on Irene's face was extraordinarily bright.

Nan Shu raised her eyes.

"It's very easy to apply for the cultural expert exam. Moreover, as long as our assessment results come out quickly, you can apply for the next level of examination in a short time."

Twirling her slightly cool fingertips, Nan Shu nodded, "Okay."

we can only do this.

After thanking her, Nan Shu turned and walked out to the window on the right.

After taking the number, Nan Shu moved here.

There were also a lot of people here, someone caught a glimpse of a foggy blue and cool color, and couldn't help but pause their gaze. It happened that Nan Shu raised his head and saw Nan Shu's face clearly.

Seeing Nan Shu approaching, her eyes widened instantly.

"Is that Nan Shu?"

"definitely!"

"Nan Shu is here, did she see the post on the Internet?!"

Different from the way fans look at idols, their eyes are very hot.

In other words, people from the cultural circle like them are not excited to see Nanshu.

The confrontation between her and Dai Yunlin three months ago seemed to the outside world to prove her innocence and fight back against Dai Yunlin, but in their eyes, it was a display of their own strong cultural reserves.

Dai Yunlin can find all the mistakes and omissions of nonsense, what is it if it is not powerful?
Nan Shu sensed the intense sight from the front, turned around, came to the big black chair at the right front of the hall, and sat down.

There are too many people, she should just sit and wait.

Seeing that Nanshu changed direction, the people in line couldn't sit still, and touched the arm of his companion, "Hey, why don't we go up and say hello."

"But we don't know him."

"It's nothing, just chatting, it's rare to see this deity."

"Then let's... go and meet?"

"go!"

Zhao Feiyong and Li Han walked towards Nanshu, first sat down beside Nanshu, and then said with a smile: "You are Ms. Nanshu, right? My name is Zhao Feiyong, and this is my friend Li Han."

Nan Shu raised her eyes and smiled slightly, with small dimples appearing on her cheeks: "I am."

Nan Shu's gentle attitude made Zhao Feiyong relax a bit, and said with a smile, "You are also here to apply for the exam, right?"

"Yes."

"Are you applying for the Master of Culture?" Zhao Feiyong's eyes were full of anticipation.

Nan Shu smiled, "I have to sign up for the cultural expert exam first."

Suddenly, Zhao Feiyong gave a thumbs up, "You haven't applied for the cultural expert exam, so you can hold your breath."

Even if a cultural expert is the lowest level of academic title, it is a very high honor and personal recognition in StarCraft. Nanshu is comparable to a cultural master, but he didn't even sign up for the cultural expert exam. I have to say, he is very calm up.

Seeing the admiration on Zhao Feiyong's face, Nan Shu touched her nose.

Can she say that it's not that she can hold her breath, but that she didn't know it at all before?

Regardless of Nan Shu's age and status, they were particularly eye-catching in the registration hall. Someone noticed it early in the morning. Seeing Nan Shu chatting so happily with these two people, they joined in on a whim.

That's Nan Shu. No matter what, it's always good to go up and say a few words and say hello.

People's hearts became more and more fluctuating, and such a scene appeared in the registration hall: people from all directions moved towards Nan Shu.

And it was a group of middle-aged and elderly people, walking towards a young girl with fresh water. I have to say that the scene was a bit strange.

(End of this chapter)