Chapter 672： The second wave of face slaps

Chapter 672 The Second Wave of Face Slap

Who knew that the student was actually—Qiao Nian!

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It took Wei Ling a long time to find her voice. The muscles on her face twitched fiercely, and she barely pulled out a smile. Smiling is uglier than crying: "Professor Cheng Wu, you said she was the number one in the National Tsing Hua University entrance examination. One? Did you make a mistake? Why didn't I hear before..."

She always thought that Qiao Nian had not been admitted to National Taiwan University!

Because Qiao Nian never told Shen Jingyan about being admitted to National Tsing Hua University from start to finish, unlike Qiao Nian, he called them to announce the good news as soon as he got the results.

She automatically assumed that Qiao Nian was not admitted.

So Qiao Nian was admitted? Or the first place?

Wei Ling only feels that the sky is spinning, which is absurd!

Regarding Wei Qi, Wei Ying and her covered the outside very tightly. Everyone only knew that the little son of the Wei family was in trouble again, and they didn't know the inside story.

I don’t even know that Wei Qi’s three-year sentence has something to do with Qiao Nian.

He smiled, and he meant to please Nie Mi: "You never heard that it's normal. This time the school didn't publish the results earlier than in previous years. Only in the early morning of last night did the transcript of the joint test be published on the school intranet. , The results can only be found within universities, and will not be officially disclosed to the public until tomorrow."

"Did you ask me at the airport, who was the student who was robbed by colleges and universities across the country? I didn't tell you at the time. I told you that I would know it by day, that's what I meant."

"..." Wei Ling was speechless. If she knew that the person Cheng Wukou was talking about was Qiao Nian, she would rather stay ignorant of her life than slap her face in embarrassment at this moment.

He hadn’t realized that Wei Ling’s face was not so good, and continued: "Qiao Nian is not only the first place in the National National Tsing Hua University entrance examination, but also the closed disciple of Lao Nie. She was at Lao Nie’s birthday party a few days ago. The playing video was posted on the Internet, and it’s been posted on hot search now. You have brought talents around the city! An'Hao's results are good, and Qiao Nian's results are even better!"

Chi Chi, good grades, Qiao Nian's grades are even better!

These words slapped everyone in Qiao's face with a loud slap, especially Wei Ling and Qiao Chi, whose faces were sore.

In addition to her face pain, Qiao's face was pale and bloodless, and her whole body was shaking. If she hadn't pinched her palms, she would have limp on the ground in this weird and embarrassing atmosphere. If so, she didn't have the courage to watch Wei Ling's reaction.

Qiao Nian listened to him talking about the scores of the entrance examination, raised his eyes, glanced at the large group of people in front of him indifferently, and said to Nie Mi: "I'm hungry, let's go and eat."

Nie Mi also doesn’t like to socialize with people he doesn’t know, and his status and status don’t need to engage with people who are unfamiliar. As soon as Qiao Nian said, he immediately nodded: "Okay, let's go in."

He just wanted to ask the President of National Tsing Hua University if he wants to be with them, or if he wants to have dinner with Cheng Wu and the others.

Seeing that Cheng Wu naturally invited: "Lao Nie, you are also eating here? It's such a coincidence, so are we. How about together?"

Nie Mi frowned.

Cheng Wu always remembered that Wei Ling had told him that he wanted to invite Principal Liang to have dinner. Now that everyone meets him, he didn’t think so much, and said: "Chairman Wei has booked a private room, and we have not gone there yet. Principal, Elder Nie, or else Together, there are a lot of people, let’s have a bit of fun after dinner."

He turned his head and asked Wei Ling: "Right, President Wei?"

"..." Wei Ling's scalp tightened when he was looking at her, her cheeks were slightly hot, her throat tube stuck with a fishbone, like a knuckle in her throat!

(End of this chapter)