Fake daughters are wealthy

He came around the city, a female high school student surnamed Qiao, he had just heard a similar name.

But it's not Qiao Nian, it's Qiao Chen.

Hearing that he has good grades, good looks, and his family is from a well-known local family around the city, his favorite student specially called him to ask him for help.

Qiao Nian, Qiao Chen... There was only one word difference between the two names, for a moment he thought he had heard it wrong, Gu Qinan was not talking about Qiao Nian, but Qiao Chen.

Thinking carefully about Qiao Chen's career path as an art student, it is impossible for the medical department to take a fancy to an art student.

Cheng Wu's energetic eyes flickered, and he couldn't help noticing a place name - around the city!

The Ring City is not well-known among the major cities across the country. It is a small city close to the third-tier line. From the south of the city to the north of the city... the place is not big, and there are not many good schools.The local No. [-] middle school around the city is not bad, and every two years there will be a champion in the city.

It's just that big around the city, and it's like that to be a champion in the city. Looking at the results on the national level, it can only be regarded as top-notch, not top-notch.

It's such a big place, but this year is full of talents.

It's fine if there is a Qiao Chen.

There was also a student who even someone as proud as Liang Lu would fall in love with...

Qiao Nian, right?

Cheng Wu recited the name silently in his heart, and made up his mind to pay more attention during the interview to see what the student who rejected Liang Lu looked like.

The principal on the stage had finished speaking, and the departments began to speak.

This kind of conference before the self-enrollment examination is nothing more than deciding which departments will participate in this year. How could their finance department, as the ace major of Tsinghua University, miss every opportunity to grab students.

The Department of Finance will definitely participate, so Cheng Wu is bored waiting for people from other departments to discuss and discuss.

Usually, their Department of Finance and Department of Medicine belong to the big departments that sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and don't worry about students not being selected, so they seldom speak at the meeting.

Today, Liang Lu seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and suddenly fired at the Chinese medicine department: "Oh, I don't care about other departments, I just want to ask, will the Chinese medicine department participate in this independent enrollment this year?"

The Department of Medicine has always been divided into two factions, Western Medicine and Traditional Chinese Medicine. Chinese Medicine has declined over the years, and has changed from the original three departments to one now. Western Medicine has gradually grown, with elites joining in every year.Although the two factions belong to the medical department, the actual situation is that they don't like each other!

Originally, everyone did not interfere with the river, and the Department of Chinese Medicine also knew that it was not as good as Western medicine in the past few years. Both the teachers and the students were very low-key at school, and they did not get in the way or cause trouble. Who knew that Liang Lu would suddenly name them today.

Several teachers in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine were provoked maliciously by her. At that time, their faces turned black, and they couldn't bear it anymore: "Professor Liang, what do you mean?"

Liang Lu clicked her tongue lightly, crossed her arms, raised her shrewd eyes without saving face, and said concisely: "It's not interesting, I just think it's not good for the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine not to take part in the self-enrollment examination every year. If you don’t participate, isn’t it a waste of time?”

Who doesn't know that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine recruits students every year is difficult. If Tsinghua University is not a century-old prestigious school, it would be impossible to revoke the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine would have disappeared long ago!

She still talked about the admissions, no doubt stepping on the heads of everyone in the Chinese medicine department in public.