Before she put down her phone, another message from Nie Mi came.
[Nie: Niannian, thank you. If you hadn’t been willing to show up this time, I wouldn’t have known who to look for to represent traditional music in this promotion. Oh! By the way, I called the principal today to ask about your grades. Look.
Do you have any grades?]
Qiao Nian really didn't look at the results. She had just made an appointment for dinner and recorded a video, so she almost forgot about it.
When Nie Mi brought it up, she remembered that the scores for the independent enrollment of Tsinghua University were released tonight. You can log in to the official website with your admission ticket number to check your scores. Students who successfully qualified for tomorrow's interview will also receive a text message.
There were usually too many spam messages, so she wrote an interception software. Qiao Nian pondered, and opened the trash can of text messages. Sure enough, she saw a text message sent from a number in Beijing.
She didn't click to read it, exited directly, and replied to Nie Mi's message.
News from Nie Mi was sent later.
[Nie: Hurry up and take a look! I heard that after today’s results came out, the teachers at Tsinghua University started arguing for you. Cheng Wu from the Finance Department said that he will recruit you into the Finance Department tomorrow no matter what the conditions are~! You
You, you are the only one who can be so calm during a test, even your own score is
I'm too lazy to read. I don't know if I should say that you are too arbitrary or that you are confident enough and are not worried about not passing the exam. Have you... thought clearly about choosing a medical school? With your grades, you can study in a Chinese medicine department. Hey, I don't know why.
Say, you must fall below the eyes of those people tomorrow!]
The first student in the history of Tsinghua University to get perfect scores gave up on finance and clinical studies, two popular majors, and chose an unpopular major that no one wanted.
If you tell me, not many people will believe it.
If he hadn't already learned from Qiao Nian that she was going to choose the medical school, and waited until tomorrow for the interview to hear the news, his eyes would probably have dropped like everyone else's!
[Nie: I went to see Mr. Huang. The old man was very stubborn. He thought I wanted to go through the back door and give him my relatives, and he refused to see me. If you want to choose a medical school, you'd better think about it again! Really.
If not, come to the music department. If you come to Tsinghua University to study, I will come back and take you there myself.]
Qiao Nian has heard of Mr. Huang, known locally as Sai Huatuo. He is a living fossil in the field of Chinese medicine and the only fig leaf of the Chinese medicine department. He is even more difficult to deal with than Nie Mi.
She originally thought she could ask Uncle Chen for help with some difficult questions about the surgery, but when she saw the message Nie Mi sent her, she felt regretful...
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outside the door.
Gu San brought a glass of water to Ye Wangchuan. When he saw that his father Wang was still playing with the toys and game CDs that Qiao Nian bought on the sofa, he put down the water glass and couldn't help but said, "Master Wang, why are you not in a hurry?"
Ye Wangchuan put his long legs on the edge of the table, rested his elbows on the edge of the sofa, and leaned there relaxedly. He was holding the imitation gun in his hand. The one-to-one imitation gun looked like a child's in his hand.
He disassembled and assembled the toys at will. When he heard Gu San's nagging, he raised his eyes and lazily raised his eyelids with a low voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people inside to rest.
"What's the rush?"
Gu San hates the fact that steel cannot be made into steel: "I'm so worried about the major chosen by Miss Qiao!"
He was spinning around in circles, as anxious as if he had gotten first place in Tsinghua University: "I just thought you would talk to Miss Qiao before she went in and ask her to change her major. Why didn't you say that? Qiao
My lady’s grades are enough to study finance, and she’s good enough for clinical studies. People are clamoring for them, so she insists on choosing an unpopular major, and she won’t even be able to find a job in the future!”
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