âThere you go.â
The person took the documents and stole a glance at Qiao Chen, then said to the teacher, âThen, Teacher Shen, Iâll leave first.â
âOK.â The teacher in charge of the reception waved his hand expressionlessly, then sat back in his seat again lazily, ignoring Qiao Chen.
After Qiao Chen finished handing in her information, she saw that the other party didnât talk to her, so she took small steps back to Fu Ge, feeling too embarrassed to stand there for any longer. Her eyes showed gratitude, and she said softly, âThank you, Brother Fu.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Fu Ge stared into her grateful eyes, and his self-esteem was greatly satisfied. A cheerful expression appeared on his face, full of self-confidence. âDonât worry, Iâm here. My tutor will upload your information first for the other teachers to see. Everyone will pay more attention to your papers when you take the written test.â
The papers of such students who had been promoted in advance would not have points deducted if they encountered some situations where points may or may not be deducted.
Not everyone could have this kind of glory.
He had only managed to talk to Cheng Wu after winning a small international award this time.
Qiao Chen could receive such treatment, but Qiao Nian was unqualified!
âMy tutor...â He was about to talk to her about Cheng Wuâs status in Qing University.
Suddenly, another person came over, found the person in charge of the reception, and said, âMr. Shen, I came over to get a student profile.â
Shen Yugui had only sat down for a while, and upon hearing someone come to ask for student information, he said unhappily, âWhatâs going on this year? People keep asking for student information. Are there a lot of top students this year?â
The one who came to get the materials was a teacher from the music department. He was inexplicably stunned by him. A little embarrassed, he touched the back of his head and carefully asked, âWhatâs the matter? I just came here to get the materials of one student.â
Shen Yugui glanced in Qiao Chen and Fu Geâs direction. âProfessor Cheng also asked someone to come over and get a studentâs information.â
He was a teacher of the Chinese Medicine Faculty, which recruited fewer students every year, so he had a lot of time. Whenever the school organized activities or other things, they always liked to assign them to be in charge.
It wasnât easy for them to refuse, either. But they just couldnât stand those people who pulled strings.
The teacher from the music department also knew his temper, and he also knew that most of the teachers in the Chinese Medicine Faculty were weird and cynical. They were against such things in particular. He smiled and said, âOh, itâs like this, Iâm not here to adjust the student information.â
Shen Yugui didnât understand and raised his eyebrows. âBut you just told me to find a studentâs information?â
âNo!â He couldnât hide the joy on his face as he said with a smile, âItâs not us who want it!â
âThen who?â
âItâs Old Nie. He came over and asked for the studentâs information. Of course I had to come get it!â
If he had just come to ask for student information, everyone would be envious at most.
At this moment, upon hearing Old Nieâs name, these students were all boiling with jealousy!
Including Shen Yugui, they were all stunned. âYou mean Old Nie?â
Old Nie was from the music department and was considered a giant among men, along with Old Huang of Qing Universityâs Chinese Medicine Faculty. They were each big shots in their own domains.
At most, the school used their names, but they rarely came to school.
Old Nie had only just returned after staying abroad for several years.
What kind of student was so good that even Old Nie had come to the school to ask for their information?
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