Chapter 653 Students Who Were Robbed by Dozens of Colleges
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It can be said that he is the busiest person in Qing University. Even professors like Cheng Wu and Liang Lu are incomparable to the president of Qing University. The two are not in the same heavyweight class.
After she was surprised, she was curious, and asked the middle-aged man who was walking with her curiously: "Professor Cheng, do you know what's the matter with the principal coming to the city?"
She already had other plans in her mind.
Cheng Wu didn't want to hide her. They have already announced the results of the joint entrance examination through the main internal channels of education. They will only be able to find out tomorrow. It makes no difference whether he hides it from Wei Ling or not, and simply said: "It's nothing. Come and grab a student."
"Grab a student?" Wei Ling looked confused.
Thought I heard it wrong.
There are always only students crying and begging to go to Qing University, and there are still students who need to be taken by the President of Qing University in person? do you need?
She thought so and asked: "Why are students so powerful? Need Qing University to rob people?"
"this……"
Wei Ling said very well: "Professor Cheng is inconvenient to say?"
Cheng Wu kept it mysterious and didn't say: "Almost, it's not convenient for me to disclose the name of that student for the time being. You will know tomorrow."
Hearing what he said, Qiao Yan thought of a person, his face paled, he grabbed his handbag tightly, his heart was up and down, and the blood on his lips faded a lot.
Wei Ling didn't know Qiao Nian was admitted to Qingda University at all, and she didn't know anything about Qiao Nian's grades. She didn't expect to go there. Cheng Wuming said that it was inconvenient to say her name, so she didn't bother to ask the root cause, she smiled and said: "I didn't know that the principal of Qing University was also coming to the city, and since the principal is here, I want to bring anger at night. I want to invite the principal for a meal. After all, I will also be a part of Qingshui University students in the future. When the principal comes to the city, she can’t justify this student without picking up the wind. Professor Cheng, what do you think?”
This is a beautiful word, but to take away the politeness, the inside is to think about inviting the principal to dinner in the afternoon.
Cheng Wu also understood what she meant. He didn't agree directly, but said, "This... President Wei, I can't agree to you directly. I'll have to see it when the time comes."
Due to Wei Ling's identity background.
He explained more: "It is estimated that dozens of schools will come around the city this time, and the principal may not have time at night."
"...and dozens of schools will come?"
Wei Ling was a little surprised.
What a student.
This place is too big!
This kind of pomp is like grabbing the champion of the national college entrance examination. Isn't this not the college entrance examination yet?
She didn't notice that Qiao Yan's face turned pale again, and his expression became more and more uneasy.
Wouldn't it be for Qiao Nian?
"Yeah." Cheng Wu nodded, without concealing her: "In short, this time everyone came here with the heart that they were bound to win, and the principal made a trip in person, and he definitely wanted to keep people in our Qing University, so we had to look at it later. I'll ask the principal for you later to see if he has time. I'll ask him out when I have time.
Wei Ling took a breath, her expression was quite complicated, she nodded, did not embarrass him anymore, and whispered, "Then I will trouble Professor Cheng."
In his heart, he was astonished, and he secretly wondered who the students he said had dozens of colleges and universities collectively rush around the city to grab people?
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At the same time, Qiao Nian was woken up early in the morning by a steady stream of calls.
She hung up three calls in a row.
At the fourth time, he was completely awake, his eyes were filled with air of getting up, he grabbed a handful of messy hair, picked up the phone beside him, and glanced at the incoming call.