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Chapter 503 Is he a roundworm in his stomach?

The teacher from the Department of Architecture immediately said, not to be outdone, "Professor Cheng, if you don't promise fair competition, how can you lure people with benefits in advance? Qiao Nian, you got full marks in the high school mathematics test. Such a good mathematical talent is really useful for studying finance."

What a waste! Let’s study architecture! Although our architecture department is not the best major in Tsinghua University, the teaching staff is not bad. If you come to our architecture department, I believe you will be the future star of our architecture department!”

It’s not easy for Tsinghua University to produce a perfect student, who wouldn’t want one?

Several other departments were vying for the chance, and they all said that if Qiao Nian went to their department, they would do their best to train him. Even a highly artistic department like the Music Department was not willing to give up on students of this level.

I wanted to join in the fun, but I didn’t have high hopes.

Liang Lu was the only one who didn't say a word. She stared at the girl standing in the center with intense eyes, unable to take her eyes away for a long time.

She really didn't expect that Qiao Nian's grades were so good.

If it hadn't happened before, she would have been a member of this group of looters, but she and Qiao Nian had already started talking dirty. She had repeatedly said that she didn't want Qiao Nian, so how could she do it now?

Who invited Qiao Nian to come to their clinical department?!

Watching Qiao Nian being robbed, Nie Mi felt a sense of pride. He interrupted the arguing, looked at the people standing there, and asked softly: "Have you decided which department you want to go to?"

He already had an answer to this question, but he still hoped that he would hear an answer that was different from the answer he knew in his heart.

The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine...has always been in decline.

If Mr. Huang were here today and Qiao Nian chose the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he would have nothing to say.

But life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten. Even he can only influence people related to the music field. He doesn't have enough face for people in other fields.

"Choosing a major is very important. It represents your development direction in the next few years and may even affect your life. You'd better think carefully and don't make impulsive choices."

Qiao Nian raised her eyelids and met his eyes with her dark eyes. It seemed that she had not changed her mind.

Nie Mi was defeated first and sighed: "Just think about it. In your own life, as long as you don't regret it, no matter what choice you make, it is not a wrong choice."

Cheng Wu listened to his gentle words and looked at him suspiciously. He always felt that Nie Mi's attitude towards Qiao Nian was very special.

At least that was not his attitude when Qiao Ai introduced himself to him just now.

His attitude towards Qiao Ai was more serious and business-like, while towards Qiao Nian...how to say, it was a bit like an elder talking to a younger generation.

It made him worried, fearing that Nie Mi would compete with him for students. After all, Qiao Nian's file didn't say he knew any music, but his grades were so good. If Nie Laowan suddenly fell in love with Qiao Nian, with Nie Lao's

He may not be able to steal the fame!

Cheng Wu felt a sense of urgency and interjected: "Yes, Qiao Nian, you have to think clearly. Choosing a major is a big deal. Since you have come to participate in Tsinghua University's independent admissions, you must have a better understanding of the situation at Tsinghua University. We

The Department of Finance is definitely a good choice. How about it, have you made up your mind?"

Qiao Nian pressed down the brim of his hat, his eyes filled with evil spirit. Faced with his inquiry, his tone was very calm and he said, "I've thought about it."

Cheng Wu saw that Liang Lu really didn't compete with him. She sat there silently throughout the whole process, with the corner of her mouth raised, just waiting for him to successfully accept a good prospect so that he could have time to pick up the file: "Oh? Which department do you choose?"

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