Don't know.

Unfamiliar number.

Her eyes were irritated with irritability, and she answered the phone and placed her phone next to her ear.

"Hello."

The voice is hoarse.

Cold and dry.

Strong nasal sound.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have not expected her to answer her phone. She was stunned for two or three seconds before she could react. She suppressed her excitement and whispered: "Is it classmate Qiao Nian?"

Qiao Nian frowned, took off her cell phone and looked at the caller ID again. The location was not a circle of cities, but a number from Beijing.

She got up from the bed in annoyance, put on slippers, pulled open the wardrobe, and said casually: "It's me. Is there anything wrong?"

The other side is sure that there is no wrong call.

I immediately introduced myself: "Hello, classmate Qiao Nian, I am the teacher at Nanyang University Admissions."

"That's right. We saw your joint examination results on the education website and wanted to ask if you are interested in coming to our Nanyang University. Our Nanyang University and Qing University are as famous as the Qing University, and our major choices are more diverse. The faculty is also the best in China. In addition, we have to offer more diverse professional options.

In addition, we also set up a scholarship mechanism every year. For all outstanding students, we not only have tuition fees, but also have an additional scholarship of about 50,000 yuan each year. When we are in our junior year, we can also send to well-known foreign universities at public expense.

As an exchange student, as long as you are willing to come, we promise that when you are in your junior year, there is one place for your exchange student in that class. What do you think? Are you interested in coming to our Nanjing University?"

Qiao Nian took out a change of clothes from the closet, and then listened to the endless chattering on his phone, his brain was hurt.

She suppressed the depression that almost surged in her eyes, threw her clothes beside the bed, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not interested."

Very straightforward.

You can't simply refuse!

The Nanyang University admissions teacher who refused to introduce her with confidence was confused and remembered the military order he had made at the principal.

Hurry: "Class Qiao Nian, don't be too busy refusing. We can discuss the issue of treatment again. For example, in terms of majors and scholarships, you can raise any requirements you have, and I will try my best to satisfy you.

…”

Qiao Nian looked irritable, raised her eyelids and looked at the girl in the glass, looking sleepy when she didn't sleep well, and then looked at the time on her phone.

It's half past eight.

A string in her mind jumped tightly, pursing the corners of her lips, pressing down the cold light in her eyes, and laughed: "I hope you don't call me again, can you satisfy me?"

Especially in the early morning, when others are still sleeping, they must be shot until she receives the blood.

“…”

After saying this, she didn't want to care about the reaction of the person on the other end, and said coldly: "I'm dead."

Then briefly hang up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, she didn't rush to wash up. She stood there and looked around her cell phone. Good guy, besides not answering the phone, she also sent a lot of text messages to her cell phone.

Many of them are strange numbers just like the phone number just now.

There are all over the country.

She picked one of them and clicked on the text message.

[Hello, Qiao Nian, I am a teacher at Z University. Do you know about us Z University? Are you interested in coming to Z University? Although Z University is not as good as Qing Dynasty and Nanjing University, it is also a top-notch university in China. If you are willing to come to Z University, you are willing to come to Z University.

Big, we promise to use the best faculty to train you...]

Qiao Nian took a deep breath, suppressed her irritability, and read another message, all of which were school admissions messages, asking her if she wanted to study at X University.
Chapter completed!