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Moisturizing his throat, he said: "I heard that Tsinghua University didn't announce the ranking at the beginning, and wanted to hide the results until after the college entrance examination. Later, several other universities jointly pressured them to make it public. They had no choice but to choose last night. In the early hours of the morning, the results of the joint entrance examination were announced on the school net. You know that the college entrance examination itself is very difficult to get full marks. It's very difficult, Qiao Nian got a full score in the entrance exam, do you think other schools will be tempted when they see this kind of student?"

"We have been engaged in education for so long, don't talk about others, if No. [-] Middle School has a university department, would you and I not be tempted to face such talented students?"

"So, there are national college entrance examination champions every year, and they don't repeat each year, but like Qiao Nian, you may not be able to meet one in 100 years! Do you understand the difference between them?" He finished speaking, quite predictably. Tell the teaching director: "I think there are still schools rushing over in the afternoon. Let's book a banquet at a nearby hotel at noon. With so many people coming, we can't let them eat box lunches."

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

In the past, No. [-] Middle School was just a good school in a small area around the city. After Qiao Nian's class, No. [-] Middle School can be regarded as a well-known high school in the whole country!

Principal Yu is satisfied, and only wants to handle this matter properly so as not to lose face of the school.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." The dean thought the same way, nodded, and was about to go out and call to book a banquet.

"Wait a minute." Principal Yu called him suddenly, as if remembering something, his brows stretched out, and he frowned again, and asked worriedly, "Is Tsinghua University here?"

Qiao Nian's goal is Tsinghua University, and this time he is going to take the joint entrance exam of Tsinghua University. It is said that so many schools come to poach students. If Tsinghua University cares about this student, Qiao Nian, it shouldn't send someone over.

When the dean was reminded by him, he wanted to go somewhere. His black and thin face showed the same worry as the principal. He shook his head and looked at him in blank dismay: "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, he put down the thermos, and couldn't drink any more water: "Why didn't Tsingtao send someone here, other schools sent people here. Teachers from NTU came early in the morning, and Tsingda University supposedly didn't There will be no movement. This..."

This is too insignificant!

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

He added: "Student Qiao Nian's grades, since Tsinghua University held back the list and refused to publish it at the beginning, it must still pay attention to it. It doesn't want people to be poached. It makes no sense not to come this time."

"That's all I can think of." Principal Yu sighed, worried. In his heart, he still felt that Tsinghua University did not value Qiao Nian too much. He was a little worried about how Qiao Nian would be treated in Tsinghua University in the future.

At this moment, the president of Tsinghua University, who they were thinking about, was still in the suite of the Huanyu Hotel, walking back and forth anxiously.

From time to time, I looked at the old man who was sitting there enjoying his leisure time making tea. Finally, he lost his composure and walked over quickly, asking anxiously.

"Old Nie, when are we leaving? Has Qiao Nian not replied yet?"

Nie Mi put the newly picked and roasted tea this year into his own purple sand pot, boiled another pot of hot water, mixed it with boiling water to wash the teacups, and looked leisurely and in no hurry: "No in a hurry."

The principal of Tsinghua University: "..." You are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry!