The Youth of Archeology

Helpless chapter: at the archaeological site "Dad, my college aspirations will kill me, and I can't major in archeology. Just give up on this!" After saying that, the girl ran away without giving the middle-aged man standing in front of her a chance to say another word. After the last parent-teacher meeting for the college entrance examination, everything in the house was abuzz. "Dad, what's going on with this choice?" The girl slapped a brand new college application form in front of her father who finally had a rest. In the end, my little arms couldn't hold my thighs. Under my father's strong pressure, I began to fill in the archeology major in college. Resistance: "Look at your grades at the end of the semesters. You barely passed in several of them. You failed almost every subject in the other major courses. Except for the measurement and drawing scores, I'm quite satisfied. Take a good look at your other subjects." The middle-aged man didn't dare to look directly at the transcript in his hand: "How can it be possible to get into the Shaanxi Institute of History with such grades?" The girl sat on the stool with an indifferent expression, looked at the magazine on the table, and said: "If you don't pass the exam, you won't pass." The middle-aged man angrily slapped the surface of the glass coffee table in front of him, stood up, and pointed angrily at his daughter: "You..." Understanding: "Dad, I'll do it!"