Runrun's voice said, "I heard that the rankings were not announced at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, and I wanted to keep my grades until the college entrance examination before making it public. Later, several other universities jointly put pressure on them and insisted that they make it public. They had no choice but to choose last night.

The results of this joint examination were announced in the early morning on the school network. You know that it is difficult to get full marks in the college entrance examination itself. Since the college entrance examination system was established, I have never heard of anyone who got full marks. The joint examination of Qinghai University has always been better than the college entrance examination.

It's very difficult. Qiao Nian got a full score in the joint examination. Do you think other schools can't be moved when they see such students?"

"We have been engaged in education for so long, let alone others. If there is a university department in No. 1 Middle School, facing such a talented student, will you and I be moved?"

"So, there are top scorers in the national college entrance examination every year, and they are different every year, but Qiao Nian may not meet one in a hundred years! You understand the difference between them, right?" After he said that, he was quite predictive.

Di told the director: "I see that there are still schools coming in the afternoon. We will hold a banquet in a nearby hotel at noon. There are so many people coming, so we can't let others eat a boxed lunch."

Qiao Nian became famous in one battle, and their No. 1 Middle School will also increase in the status of universities across the country in the future.

In the past, No. 1 Middle School was just a good school in a small place around the city. After Qiao Nian's class, No. 1 Middle School was considered a famous high school in the country!

Principal Yu was satisfied and wanted to do this matter well and not to lose face of the school.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." The director thought so, nodded, and was about to go out and call to book a banquet.

"Wait a minute." Principal Yu suddenly called him, as if he was thinking of something, his brows frowned again, and he asked worriedly: "Has anyone from Qing Da?"

Qiao Nian’s goal is Qing Nian University, and this time he went to take the joint examination of Qing Nian University. It is said that so many schools are poaching people. If Qing Nian is concerned about Qiao Nian, he shouldn’t have sent people here.

When the director was reminded by him, he thought of a place to go. The black and lean skinny face showed the same worry as Principal Yu. He shook his head and looked at him: "I remember that I didn't seem to have received the teacher from Qing University..."

"..." Then Qing Da didn't send anyone here?

Principal Yu's heart sank, put down the thermos cup, and couldn't drink the water: "How come Qing University did not send anyone? Other schools have sent people. The teachers from Nanjing University came early in the morning, but Qing University can't say

There will be no movement. This..."

This is too little attention!

The director was also uncomfortable, and he pursed his lips and could only think in the right direction: "Maybe someone will come in the afternoon, let's take a look first."

He added: "Since the Qing Dynasty University had covered up the list at the beginning and was unwilling to announce it, it would definitely pay attention to it. I don't want people to be poached. There is no reason why no one will come this time."

"I can only think so." Principal Yu sighed, worried, and still felt that Qingda was a little too concerned about Qiao Nian. He was a little worried that Qiao Nian would be treated in the future.

*

The President of the Qing Dynasty, who was thinking about by them, was still walking back and forth in a hurry in the suite of the Huanyu Hotel.

From time to time, I looked at the old man who was sitting there for a leisurely time to make tea and drink tea. Finally, I couldn't hold back and walked over quickly, asking anxiously.

"Old Nie, when will we set off? Haven't Qiao Nian replied to the news yet?"

Nie Mi put the latest picks and fried new tea this year into his own purple clay teapot, and then burned a pot of hot water, mixed it with boiling water to wash the tea cup, looking leisurely and not anxious at all: "No

in a hurry."
Chapter completed!