The person who came was Li Mochen and his class consultant. Although Hancock's group looked unwilling, they still spontaneously dispersed before the former arrived and did not dare to continue.

After all, Linden College is a private school, and there are still some rules and regulations. The Linden family behind the college is not affordable to provoke the gang behind them.

However, after the grade consultant approached, he had a bad eye on William.

"Little boy, are you getting into trouble again, right?"

William looked a little embarrassed: "I will solve it, sir, this situation will not happen again, I promise!"

"I hope so! I look forward to you winning the offer from the University of Georgia."

The white man, who was about forty, swept his eyes to Li Mochen again: "Vice Principal Georgia is looking for you two. Before the class has started, you can go to his place as soon as possible."

Li Mochen couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He knew that the vice president of Georgia and that this person's position in the academy was of great importance.

But Georgia is only responsible for the school's asset management. If you have anything to do with him, it is the position of vice chairman of the scholarship review committee in the school.

But if it is a scholarship, wouldn’t it be enough to send a notice? Ameriga’s high school scholarship system is far less stringent than university.

A faint premonition of something bad had arisen in Li Mochen's mind. When he and William came to the vice principal's office, he saw an old man with white hair and beard inside wearing thick glasses, looking at a document in his hand.

When Li Mochen knocked on the door next to him with his hands, the person raised his head: "Come in, are Andre and William? Please wait a moment, I need to process this document, you can pour yourself a glass of water."

Li Mochen suddenly felt helpless. Although the original owner preferred to call him Li Mochen or "Mo", the name registered in the school was the original Andre Lee Wiltonstein.

However, he quickly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, walked to the person with a calm expression and sat down: "Sir, I guess there is something wrong with our scholarship, right?"

William Jacques burst into tears when he heard this, looked at Li Mochen, and then sat down next to the latter in a nervous mood.

He didn't know whether Li Mochen's judgment was correct, but if it was true, it would be a big blow to him.

Georgia didn't say anything until she finished reading the documents in her hand, and she looked at Li Mochen: "To be honest, before today, I never knew that there was a Wilton Stein in our Linden Academy. Since your family participated in the creation of the "Star Mail" Academy, in the past 320 years, no Wilton Stein's child has been studying in our college, even if it was just a side branch."

"Sir, does this have anything to do with what I called you today?"

Li Mochen responded with a humility and arrogance: "If so, I can only say that I have only some insignificant blood relationships with the Wiltonstein family, and I have never regarded myself as a member of the Wiltonstein family."

"Don't mind, it's just my personal feelings."

Georgia smiled: "Go back to the point, as you guessed, your scholarship application has been rejected. Our review board believes that you need to reapply and the two students can go to your grade counselor to receive the form later."

Li Mochen had actually guessed this result, but when he heard this "verdict", he was still unconsciously restless for a moment.

The full scholarship from Linden College is only 500 gold shields per month for the semester, but no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are meat. In addition, the tuition and miscellaneous fees are comprehensive, and two additional meals are provided, as well as a fixed amount of magic energy cultivation potion, which adds up to 40,000 gold shields per year.

Sulai was recognized by his disciples as a "money-guarding slave" and "stingy" he was unable to remain indifferent to the money, although he had just obtained a few gold ingots yesterday and several good-quality gems.

William Jacques was also scared and his face turned pale. He subconsciously wanted to plead, but was stopped by Li Mochen.

"But sir, my gpa is 3.8 for the age of 7, and William next to me is 3.1."

"I understand!" Georgia replied helplessly: "Among all the students in our school, you are one of the best average credits. Of course, William is also outstanding,"

Li Mochen frowned: "Half a year ago, my ssat score for transferring to Linden was 2230 points."

The gpa he mentioned before, which is the so-called grade point average, means average credit.

Ssat is the seondary shoot admission test, which is the middle school entrance examination.

In America high school, as long as you have a 3.5 gpa and reach more than 85% of the total SAT score, you are eligible to apply for a scholarship. The results of the original owner of the body can be said to be much higher.

As for William Jacques, blacks have special treatment in this regard. And this person's achievements are already outstanding among his ethnic groups.

"This is one of the reasons we have arranged you in Class A. Your grade counselor has great expectations for you."

Georgia spread his hands helplessly: "This is not the reason for the results. Andre, the review committee believes that your application information is not comprehensive enough and not standardized."

Li Mochen had nothing to say. What does the application information mean that it is not comprehensive enough? It is not standardized enough? How others filled it out at that time, the original owner did not miss it. He was already very confident in the calmness and prudence of the original version of "Li Mochen". This omission should never happen to him.

William could no longer calm down: "But sir, this is unfair! We fill in those forms like other classmates, and I'm sure there are no omissions."

When he saw Georgia opposite him, he couldn't help but get furious: "Hey! Sir, I think you forgot that both of us are members of the school's comprehensive cold weapon fighting club."

"You mean, can you find Miss Louise, right?"

Georgia laughed: "Sir William, I understand your mood, but rules are rules, we cannot violate him. I think even Miss Louise can't change anything. Of course, if you don't trust me, you can consult Miss Louise."

William Jacques's expression suddenly became depressed. He could see that the bastard in front of them really didn't care.

At this time, Li Mochen asked thoughtfully: "In other words, is my grades OK right? Then I want to ask the school to return my application form."

"return?"

Georgia frowned slightly indistinguishable, and then he quietly crossed his hands in front of him: "Sorry, your application form has been thrown into the trash can after the review is completed. I think it's impossible to find it."

"But this is not in line with the school's rules and scholarship application materials, which should be registered and kept in the archives room for at least five years. This is for review by the school board, the Ministry of Education, and the Atlanta Superintendent (school supervisor, superior management of Ameriga School). As you said, rules are rules."
Chapter completed!