Jiang Xianrou felt as if she had been slapped in public, her face was burning with pain, her heart was beating fast, her mind was spinning fast, she pinched her hands: "Grandpa, I..."
Mr. Jiang's eyes were steady and strong, and he just stared at her quietly, seeming to encourage her to continue speaking.
Jiang Xianrou raised her head to look at him, then lowered her head awkwardly. Her voice was so muffled that she couldn't hear clearly: "I listen to you. But... what my cousin said makes sense. She suddenly asked me to move, and I don't know where to move.
In addition, Tsinghua University will start school tomorrow, and I am in my last year before graduation. I am faced with the problem of choosing a research major. I really can’t spare the time to move..."
Jiang Xianrou pinched her hands and raised her head again. Her facial features were actually similar to Qiao Nian's, but they were not as refined as Qiao Nian's facial features.
In addition, Jiang Xianrou has a shallow outline and long facial features, and her jawline is her most three-dimensional feature.
This kind of face shape is not as comfortable as Qiao Nian's clear and smooth contours, and is more temperamental.
She has always been aware of her own shortcomings. She is usually cold-tempered and indifferent to others just to cater to her appearance advantages and highlight her temperament.
In this way, when she looks at others, she will always unconsciously show a sense of superiority and pride.
Same now.
She looked at Mr. Jiang, pursed her red lips, and whispered: "Grandpa, I have already thought about the major for the postgraduate entrance examination. I want to enter the Ninth Institute and study bioengineering with Master Cheng."
The nine Huaxia is the most difficult to enter in Beijing, and it is also a place where all the top talents in China are gathered.
Jiang Xianrou's goal is huge.
If the Jiang family can produce a talent in Huaxia Nine, the status in Beijing will be different in the future!
She just said this in advance at this time.
"At that time, I must be busy with learning, and I do n’t have so much energy to manage.”
Tang Wanru was quite excited: "Xianrou, have you made up your mind?"
Jiang Xianrou nodded and said kindly: "Mom, I've thought about it. I won't study medicine as a graduate student. The ceiling for studying medicine is just like that of my tutor. I don't want my future ceiling to be just like that. I've thought about it.
major."
Liang Lu is recognized as the number one in the field of brain science in the country.
So what?
At best he is just a doctor.
She wants more!
The Ninth Institute has been her target for a week.
Only when she entered the nine can she go further from that person and have the opportunity to get along with that person.
"Well, just think about it, mom supports you." Tang Wanru obviously forgot the situation in front of you, nodded again and again.
After listening to Jiang Xianrou's plans for the future, Mr. Jiang just frowned and his slender eyes were still staring at her. There was no extra expression on his face, but anyone could see his answer to Jiang Xianrou.
I'm not satisfied: "Film, this is what you want to tell me?"
Jiang Xianrou's heart rose again and tightened. She looked at Mr. Jiang with twinkling eyes, a little embarrassed, but unwilling to meet the old man's eyes: "Grandpa, I..."
Father Jiang saw her like this, and said lightly, "At this point, you have never thought about apologizing to Nian Nian?"
Jiang Xianrou suddenly raised her head.
"Have you ever thought about apologizing to your cousin for what you do?"
Father Jiang stopped because of her embarrassment, and asked her again. The voice sounded calm, and it seemed to be an ordinary question.