Zhang Qian looked at her and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Pauline, this is not a joke."

"Of course this is no joke." Duanmu Baolian said seriously, "I didn't even know there was such a silly thing."

"Do you have someone you like?" Zhang Qian asked curiously. She couldn't understand why Duanmu Baolian rejected Gao Yang. There was simply no reason?

In Duanmu Baolian's heart, the shadow of Mr. Mei's handsomeness, elegance, elegance and nobility appeared, and immediately a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said: "So be it."

"Who?" Zhang Qian asked in confusion, "Who else has better conditions than Gao Yang?"

"This cannot be compared!" Duanmu Baolian felt that comparing Mr. Mei with Gao Yang was simply a humiliation.

Mr. Mei has a special temperament. If I had to find a word to describe it, it would be called nobility. But Gao Yang is an ordinary middle school student with no special qualities. In other words, it would be better to say that he is a typical second-generation ancestor.

"Who is it? Is it from our school?" Zhang Qian asked in a low voice, "Did you hide it well enough that we don't even know about it? But, Pauline, you should think about it for a while and choose Gaoyang?"

Ordinary families may not have the money to send you to college. If you want to get money from your aunt, I'm afraid there may be some problems."

"I have enough money to go to college myself, so I don't need to find anyone else." Duanmu Baolian was about to speak when her cell phone rang suddenly.

She hurriedly took out the mobile phone from her bag and looked at it. It turned out to be Mr. Mei's call. In an instant, Duanmu Baolian smiled brightly. She hurriedly pressed the answer button, walked away a few steps, and said with a smile: "Hey, Mr. Mei.

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"Pauline, my boss Pauline, are you okay?" Mr. Mei's voice came from the mobile phone.

"Okay!" Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "What about you, when will you come back?"

"It's still early!" Mr. Mei sighed, "I have a lot of trouble here, and you weren't in Jinmeifang today?"

"Come to school today and fill out your college application." Duanmu Baolian said. Mr. Mei must have called Jinmeifang first. She was not there, so naturally no one would answer the phone, and then he called her mobile phone.

"Did you do well in the exam?" Mr. Mei asked.

"It's eight points short of the admission score of Jinling University." Duanmu Baolian said honestly, "I did very poorly in the Bird Language test."

"If you don't do well in the exam, you can't do well in the exam. My bird voice is actually very good." Mr. Mei laughed and said, "It's not a big deal if you miss it by eight points. I'll give Lao Zhou a call."

"You mean, Principal Zhou?" Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "I went to Boyage yesterday and met Principal Zhou. The schooling matters have been settled."

"Boss Baolian, you are so powerful. You even deceived Principal Zhou?" Mr. Mei laughed immediately when he heard this and said, "Old Zhou is a very inexperienced person. How did you deceive me?"

"It was Yang Nairu's fat man who fooled him." Duanmu Baolian couldn't help laughing when she thought of Yang Nairu.

"Ah?" When Mr. Mei heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "That damn fat man is really good at burying people. And the boss of Boya Pavilion, that damn old man... I was beaten to death by them before."
Chapter completed!