Extreme review | The postman will give the admission notice to the daughter. There is always a surprise in life to give themselves
Author:Pole news Time:2022.07.20
Xu Hanxiong, a polar news commentator
"Hello, is it Cai Yanze? Your college admission notice has been delivered, please show your ID card signing!" , I received a notice of admission to Fudan University who worked at the Mother who worked in the postal branch of Leqing City. (According to Zhejiang Rong Media on July 19)
It is reported that this is the first college admission notice delivered to Yueqing City. On the same day, Mother Cai Yanze asked to be at home and received such a message: "Your admission notice has been arranged to deliver, please prepare an ID card and admission ticket ..." A ritual idea was born, and she and Cai Yanze's father After discussing it, it will be closed. She immediately rushed back to the unit, put on a set of postman work clothes, took a green postal car, and ran to the home with her colleagues in her post.
Dad Cai Yueze contacted the photographer and friend, and asked him to help him shoot a video. So the postman fixed the admission notice to the beautiful scene of his daughter.
The three great joy in life, the title of the gold list. The college admission notice was delivered by my mother himself, and the meaning was different. I would never forget such a happy moment in my life.
A photo of a family of three (picture source: China Leqing.com)
"Jieya, a new star", after signing the admission notice handed in the mother, Cai Yanze couldn't wait to dismantle the big red custom seal named "Jie Bao". "Dad also said that you have something to return to the unit, it turns out ..." The daughter understood the surprise of her mother.
Coincidentally, the Dragon War Army of Hubei Ezhou Postman will send an admission notice to many college candidates every year. In 2020, he personally sent a notice of admission to Peking University to his son.
As a delivery person, nearly 5,000 residents of the Dragon War Army daily services have an average daily delivery volume. "Early and late return every day, there is very little time at home." The Dragon War Army who returned early and returned almost had no time to accompany the child. In 19 years of the industry, in the summer of each year, I do not know how many candidates have submitted the admission notice. He had a wish to send his son to the admission notice by himself, and this wish finally realized!
Cai Yizeze's mother should be the same. He delivered an admission notice to others every year, and he didn't have much time to accompany his child, because the child was studying at Wenzhou Middle School and could not take care of it nearby. "The golden line of the year is the golden line, making a marriage for others." When serving the person who usually serves others, it may be this situation to give the joy to others.
The admission notice from her daughter received her mother
There is no complete marry in the world, and there will be their own wedding dress after all. When you achieve others, the labor you pay will also achieve yourself. Submitors serve others every year, and after all, they will serve themselves. This special experience can only be experienced by the delivery staff, and others cannot experience it. Because others have no chance to submit them by themselves.
The postman gives the admission notice to her daughter, which also shows that there is no way to walk in the world. Every industry is worth it. Each dedication will also have a return. As long as you work hard, there are always surprises in life to give themselves. Don't envy the happiness of others, don't envy the highlights of others, and do your own job to gain your own joy.
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