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"Huh?" Qiao Nian didn't realize what he meant for a moment, and habitually stretched out his hand to pull down the brim of his hat, quite agitated.

A pair of clear and bright eyes looked at the principal of Tsinghua University. His eyes were too beautiful, as if he could talk.

The principal of Qing University was distracted for a moment, until Nie Mi reminded him, coughed, he suddenly came back to his senses, his face was a little embarrassed, he touched the bridge of his nose subconsciously, and said, "I mean you want to read Qing The big intention hasn’t changed, has it?”

When it came to business, he was quite agile, without any nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Student Qiao Nian, you must have received calls from many schools this morning, asking about your university intentions. That's it, we Qing University definitely wants to keep you here. You also know the situation here, Mr. Nie and Mr. Huang are definitely the top experts in the country, they are here, and I don’t want to compare teaching resources with other schools..."

He spoke lightly, with a lot of showing off inside and outside the words, far from the gentleness and modesty he showed.

There is no way, there are only two big men in the domestic education circle, who are known as Taishan Beidou in the education circle, and they are all in Tsinghua University. Can he, the principal, not be proud of it?

That must be proud!

Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. He just looked at Nie Mi meaningfully. Nie Mi blushed and slapped the pretentious man: "Ahem, get to the point! Don't mess with me. , I never said that I am a top expert, I just play music."

President of Tsinghua University: ...

Really. Playing music. Old Nie.

Qiao Nian still had that expression of casually waiting for his next words. The principal of Tsinghua University adjusted his mood, and his gaze fell on her intently and eagerly.

"...I won't introduce the educational resources of Tsinghua University. Qiao Nian, you must have known about our school before you chose it."

"I mainly want to talk to you about scholarships."

"Huh?" The girl's attitude was quite casual, and she didn't feel attracted by money.

The principal of Tsinghua University bite the bullet and said: "There must be other schools that approached you to discuss this matter in the morning, right?"

Qiao Nian's phone vibrated. She held the phone, didn't read the news, and nodded casually: "It seems that a school told me about it."

The principal of Tsinghua University raised his heart in the air and asked nervously, "Which school?"

which school?

Qiao Nian thought hard. She was woken up by the phone in the morning, and she received the call before she was sober.

She thought for a long time, raised her eyelids, her eyes were cold and dry: "Nanjing University?"

President of Tsinghua University: ...

He had expected that many schools would poach their corners when the results of the entrance exam were released, but he didn't expect the other party to move so fast.

They can ignore other schools.

Nantah...

How to put it, Nantah University and Tsinghua University are as famous, and these years there is a faint posture of surpassing Tsingda University.

If it weren't for the two top leaders Nie Mi and Huang Lao in Tsinghua University, they would have been surpassed by Nantah University in the ranking of the top [-] schools.

Even so, NTU ranks very closely with them in the ranking of the world's top 500 schools.

Only three or four.

Moreover, NTU's computer and biotechnology majors rank particularly high in the world, and many foreign experts in this field recognize them.

In comparison, Qing University is much inferior.

Only a finance department and a medical department can barely make it.