Article 322

Remember for a second

Inside the bag, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, go back and talk to your family about the college you're applying for." Lin Qingyin persuaded her auntie away with a big head, and glanced at the crowd sitting below: "Who's next?"

Jiang Wei rushed over and said, "Little Master, would you like to pause for a while? Maybe the two universities will call again soon?"

"What's there to answer?" Lin Qingyin said indifferently: "I have decided to apply for the School of Mathematical Sciences at Imperial College, just talk to me when I call.

Jiang Wei graduated from the Department of Mathematics at Imperial College, and is now studying at his alma mater. If Lin Qingyin also applied for Imperial College, he would be his junior sister.

"Then we are from the same school!" Jiang Wei patted Lin Qingyin's head with a smile: "You can rest assured, little junior sister, and senior brothers will cover you when you enter the school!"

Lin Qingyin clapped Jiang Wei's hand down, and suddenly asked, "Have you succeeded in inducing air into your body?"

Jiang Wei didn't know why Lin Qingyin brought up this topic, but he still nodded honestly: "Yes, I meditated here for a night last night, and it was successful at dawn."

Lin Qingyin raised the corners of her mouth, took a sip from the teacup, and said slowly, "Since you have successfully infiltrated your body, I will accept you as a disciple, right? Come on, call me Master!"

Jiang Wei: "..."

I just called Junior Sister Sheng with a cheap mouth, and this was a generation down for no reason?

Looking at Jiang Wei's depressed expression, Lin Qingyin smiled: "Just now you said what did I call you when I entered the school?"

A flattering smile appeared on Jiang Wei's face: "I said that after the little master enters the school, I will be an assistant for you, and I promise to arrange your career and life clearly!"

The uncle and aunt who watched the lively pouted in unison: "flattering!"

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When the news of Lin Qingyin's top scorer in the college entrance examination was announced, the fortune-telling room stopped, and even the fortune-tellers were a little absent-minded, and all of them looked at Lin Qingyin with bright eyes. Especially those who have children or grandchildren going to school in the family want to take advantage of Wen Quxing's aura, and by the way ask Wen Quxing for a used item to go home and donate.

Fortunately, Lin Qingyin came directly to the Gua Room on the day of the college entrance examination. There were quite a lot of stationery and the like, and she took out points one by one. But there are more than 30 people in the entire Gua Room, and her school supplies are not enough. Lin Qingyin simply took out a large package of beef jerky from the cabinet behind her, and divided a small package for each person, and finally took it out. These uncles and aunts sent them away, and the Gua Room finally recovered its tranquility.

Jiang Wei gave Lin Qingyin a thumbs up with great admiration: "Little Master, your fan is so crazy, even beef jerky can be used as an artifact for exams."

Lin Qingyin also had a headache. She put the cup and teapot that she had managed to get back on the table, and heaved a deep sigh of relief: "Postpone all the appointments, rest for ten days, I'm going on vacation!"

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The banner made by Principal Wang with extra money was finally hung on the school gate that day, and he was not afraid of the sun, pinching his waist and standing at the school gate for half an hour. The principals of the major high schools in Qicheng felt sour when they heard the news, especially Principal Li of the best high school in Qicheng beat his chest and feet angrily: "This Lin Qingyin was originally going to apply for our school, but this Principal Wang took it. 100,000 yuan was given to flickering away. If I had known today, I would have…”

Speaking of which Principal Li got stuck, it is impossible for their public schools to give students such high scholarships, and he really lost the money.

The principals of other schools were very embarrassed when they heard the news. They talked about Principal Wang's hair from Lin Qingyin's grades in the WeChat group. Everyone is middle-aged and old men in their 40s and 50s. They are getting bald one by one. Only Principal Wang has changed from the bright Mediterranean Sea to a dense prairie. They all look like lemon essence. My heart is full of sour water.

Originally, I couldn't compare it with my hair, so I could put a lot of pressure on my grades.

Although Lin Qingyin was going to rest for ten days, it didn't stop for ten days. People from the National University Admissions Office came to try to persuade Lin Qingyin every day. As a result, Imperial Capital University, which had won the ticket, couldn't sit still. Later, I was afraid that one of my negligent people would be taken away.

In addition, media reporters interviewed the principal, interviewed the head teacher, and then interviewed all the classroom teachers. The most important thing was to interview the parties. Lin Qingyin was most afraid of such troubles.

Lin Qingyin became the target of local media and newspapers scrambling to report,

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