"Let's go." Nie Mi was also a little impatient. After hearing their greetings, he breathed a sigh of relief and said softly to the girl beside him: "Eat."

The girl lit up her jaw and followed the two of them slowly into the scene...

*

Cheng Wu kept watching the three of them in before calming down the smile on his face. He turned around unhappily and asked Wei Ling: "President Wei, what happened to you just now? You didn't want to invite Principal Liang to have dinner, but I handed over the words, but you didn't answer, which almost made me unable to smooth things over."

Yes, the person he invited, but Wei Ling looked reluctant, making him take it as if he was self-righteous.

Wei Ling slapped her face, rubbed her eyebrows, and apologized to him: "Sorry, Professor Cheng, I'm just distracted."

"..." Cheng Wu didn't know the reason to believe her.

Wei Ling has a good connection and a good background in the Beijing circle. Even if he is full of anger at this moment, he will endure it wisely. Just treat the truth she tells, and she is really distracted.

"I didn't make an appointment with Principal Liang this time, and I probably couldn't make an appointment later. I see the attitude of Principal Liang and Mr. Nie. Qiao Nian should stay at Qing Dynasty University and would not be poached by other schools." Cheng Wu's voice was not loud, looking at the direction of the entrance of the restaurant, and continued: "Principal Liang came to the city this time to keep Qiao Nian and prevent schools such as Nanyang University and C University from poaching. If the matter is agreed, he will not stay in the city for too long. I guess he will leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, all depends on Mr. Nie's time."

The two prestigious schools of Nanjing University and C University said it from him that it seemed that they were just third-rate schools, light and without any weight.

How good is Qiao Nian's joint exam results? Cheng Wu can say so casually.

Wei Ling's heart seemed to be tightly held by an invisible big hand, and she was a little breathless.

Qiao Chen also received invitations from several schools this morning, the best of which was a major university in Z Province.

She was happy about this in the morning.

Looking back at this moment, Wei Ling seemed to have swallowed a mouthful of coptis chinensis, unable to say anything about her suffering.

After she had been working on psychological construction for a long time, she asked the man who had no idea about it with difficulty: "Professor Cheng, do you know how many points Qiao Nian scored?"

"Um?"

She barely pulled the corner of her mouth but only had a face moving: "I only heard you say she is the first in the joint examination this time, and I don't know her grades yet."

She now wants to know how many points Qiao Nian is better than Qiao Chen!

If she is not much higher, she can barely accept it.

After all, Qiao Chen is an art student, and Qiao Nian is not an art student.

Art students' cultural scores are lower than those of ordinary college entrance examination candidates. Qiao Chen's 589 points this time are definitely considered a high score among art students.

If the difference is not big, the two can be equal to the same score.

"How many points did she get?" Wei Ling was a little nervous.

Cheng Wu turned his head, his eyes shining brightly and shining. In front of a large group of people from the Qiao family and a group of relatives from the Qiao family, he raised his fingers: "650 points. Full mark!"

Wei Ling: “…”

Shen Qiongzhi: "…How is it possible? You got it wrong, her grade."

Halfway through her words, Qiao Weimin pulled her hard, staggering her, barely saying something she shouldn't have said in front of Cheng Wu.

But the remaining half of the words were held in her stomach, and her face was blue and purple, twisting and twitching, so it would be better to say it out.
Chapter completed!