Chapter 657 No One Is Here in Qing Dynasty?

Moaning his throat, he said: "I heard that the rankings were not announced in the first year of Qing University, and I wanted to hide the results until the college entrance examination. Later, they were jointly pressured by several other colleges and universities to make them public. The results of this joint entrance examination were announced on the school intranet in the early morning. You know that the college entrance examination itself is very difficult to get a full score. Since the system of the college entrance examination began, I have never heard of anyone who got full marks in the college entrance examination. It is very difficult, Qiao Nian got a perfect score in the joint entrance examination, do you think other schools will not be moved when they see such students?"

"We've been educating for so long, let alone others. If there is a university department in No. 1, facing such talented students, wouldn't you and I be moved?"

"So, the national college entrance examination champion is held every year, and the same is not repeated every year, but Qiao Nian may not encounter one in a hundred years! Do you understand the difference between these?" He finished speaking, quite predictable He said to the dean: "I think there are still schools coming over in the afternoon. Let's set up a banquet at a nearby hotel at noon. With so many people coming, we can't let people eat lunch."

Qiao Nian became famous in the first battle, and their status in the hearts of colleges and universities across the country will also rise with the tide.

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

Principal Yu was satisfied, and just wanted to do a good job this time without losing the face of the school.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." The dean thought so too, nodded, and was about to go out and make a phone call.

"Wait a minute." Principal Yu stopped him suddenly, as if remembering something, his stretched brows furrowed again, and he asked worriedly, "Is there someone from Qing University?"

Qiao Nian's goal is Qingda University, and this time he is taking the entrance examination of Qingda University. It is said that so many schools are poaching and poaching people. If Qingda cares about Qiao Nian's student, it shouldn't send someone over.

When the dean of the teaching staff was reminded by him, he thought of going somewhere, and the black and lean face showed the same worry as Principal Yu. He shook his head and looked at him: "I don't think I have ever received a teacher from Qingda University..."

"..." Then Qing University didn't send anyone?

Principal Yu's heart sank, put down the thermos cup, and couldn't drink the water: "Why didn't Qing University send people, other schools have sent people. The teachers from NTU came early in the morning, and Qing University said no. There will be no movement. This…”

It's too disregarded!

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

He added: "Qiao Nian's grades, since Qingda was unwilling to publish the list at the beginning, it must still pay attention to it. I don't want people to be poached. There is no reason not to come this time."

"That's all I can think about." Principal Yu sighed and was worried. He still felt that Qing University paid too little attention to Qiao Nian, and he was a little worried about Qiao Nian's treatment in Qing University in the future.

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At this moment, the president of Qing University, whom they were thinking about, was still in the suite of the Universal Hotel, walking back and forth in a hurry.

From time to time, I looked at the old man who was sitting there, making tea and drinking tea, and finally couldn't hold his breath, walked over quickly, and asked anxiously.

"Old Nie, when are we leaving? Qiao Nian hasn't replied yet?"

Nie Mi put the new tea picked and fried this year into the purple sand pot he brought with him, boiled another pot of hot water, mixed it with boiling water to wash the tea cup, and looked leisurely and in no hurry: "No. in a hurry."

President of Qing University: "..." You are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry!