Chapter 411： I'm proud of my granddaughter

Chapter 411 I am proud of my whole life and still want to walk the back door for my granddaughter

In the small garden, Mr. Jiang sat in a wheelchair for a long time. The caregiver who had been taking care of him for a long time was afraid that he would catch a cold. He went in quietly and took a blanket out and put it on his lap. Don’t be too sad. This is the case with children. Children with good grades in the family have children with poor grades."

"Your young and old and Ms. Xianrou have such good academic performance. It is inevitable that it does not matter if you have a child with poor grades. You don’t need her to be more promising and earn much in the future."

Old man Jiang pulled a blanket on his knees, lowered his head and smiled bitterly: “You don’t understand, but you have a special identity. She wants to walk with Wang Chuan in the future. Education is the most basic requirement.”

The door of Ye's house is not so close.

Furthermore, Ye Wangchuan’s own identity in Beijing is special enough. His fiancee, as long as he announces, he doesn’t know how many pairs of eyes are staring at Qiao Nian at that time. How much can he help her in his seventies and eighties?

By Jiang Zongnan?

He is not too old to be blind, and he can see that his daughter-in-law is not welcome to chant, she is also delicate...

Old man Jiang has a strong mentality. After a short period of thought, he took out his mobile phone and made a certain determination in his heart, saying: "I'll call the principal of National Tsing Hua University."

To go through the back door, someone has to speak.

The younger generation's face is not enough, he is the only one to open this mouth.

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In the office of the president of the National Tsing Hua University, the principal went to pick up a cup of tea and took a sip to moisturize his throat. The dry throat tube was not relieved, and his cell phone rang again.

"Principal, your phone number."

"I heard it."

The principal seized the time to take another sip of tea, quickly screwed on the lid, put down the tea cup, stepped over, picked up the phone that kept ringing on the table.

Seeing the caller ID, he was a little stunned, with a wrong look on his face: "Old Jiang?"

He didn’t react for a while, and asked himself, “Why did Mr. Jiang call me? There are juniors in the Jiang family who participate in our school’s independent enrollment?”

How can he remember that the juniors of the Jiang family are all in college, and no one happens to be a third year in high school. As he thought to himself, he moistened his throat and answered the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang, what wind blows you to call me. Um, what's going on at school? Ah, that exam. The results are out, um, they can be checked on the school's official website."

"Do you want me to help you see the results of a student?"

The principal hesitated for a moment.

As soon as the results come out, they are all posted on the official website. You can check your own results by entering the admission ticket number, but Mr. Jiang has to help himself. This means...

It is not that he has encountered this situation in the past years. As long as the test results are not too far away, it is not impossible to give an interview.

"Yes, you can tell me the student's name."

A name was posted on the phone soon.

The principal suspected that he had heard the wrong ear: "You said... Qiao Nian?"

There are other people in the office. He didn't turn on the amplifier, and his arms were numb while holding the phone. He was awkward and walked to the window quickly, breathing fresh air to force himself to calm down and listen to the phone. People talk to themselves.

"Do you know her? How did she do in the exam? Isn't it possible to go to the tail of the crane? Principal Si, she is my granddaughter. She was lost for more than ten years before and only recently got it back. I owe her a lot! I know her grades It may be unsatisfactory, but I understand that girl is very smart, that is, she has experienced too many things in her senior year and may not devote her heart to learning."

Old man Jiang has been proud for a lifetime, and it is particularly difficult to open this mouth: "For my face, can the National Tsing Hua University give her a chance, regardless of professionalism, let her go in first..."

(End of this chapter)