The high school girl who came from outside the city was named Qiao. He had just heard a similar name.
But his name is not Qiao Nian, but Qiao Chen.
Hearing that the student had good grades, was pretty, and came from a prominent family in the city, his favorite student called him and asked for help.
Qiao Nian, Qiao Chen... The two names differ by only one letter. For a moment he thought he had heard wrongly. Gu Qinan was not talking about Qiao Nian, but Qiao Chen.
If you think carefully about Qiao Chen's path as an art student, there is no way the medical department would be interested in an art student.
Cheng Wu's energetic eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but notice a place name - Raocheng!
The Ring Road is not well-known among the major cities in China. It is a small city close to the second tier. It is not very big. He went there once a few years ago for academic research. It is a small place with only one subway line. It takes two hours to drive from the south to the north of the city... It is not a big place and there are not many good schools. There is only one local Ring Road No. 1 Middle School which is quite good. It produces a city champion every two years.
The ring road is not that big, and the city's top student is just that good. If you put the results on a national scale, it can only be considered top-notch, not the best.
It's such a small place, but there are so many talented people this year.
It’s okay if Qiao Chen appears.
There was even a student who was favored by someone as arrogant as Liang Lu...
Qiao Nian, right
Cheng Wu silently repeated the name in his mind and decided to pay more attention to it during the interview to see what the student who rejected Liang Lu looked like.
The principal had finished his speech on the stage and the various departments began to speak.
A conference like this before the independent enrollment examination is nothing more than deciding which departments will participate this year. As the trump card major of Tsinghua University, how could their Finance Department miss every opportunity to grab students.
The Finance Department will definitely participate, so Cheng Wu waited boredly for people from other departments to discuss the matter.
Normally, their Department of Finance and Department of Medicine are considered to be large departments that are well-positioned and have no problem with students not choosing them, so they seldom speak at conferences.
Today, Liang Lu seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and suddenly fired at the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine: "Oh, I don't care about other departments, I just want to ask, this year the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will not participate in the independent enrollment?"
The medical department has always been divided into two factions, Western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine has declined in recent years and has been reduced from three departments to one department. Western medicine has gradually grown, with elites joining every year. Although the two factions belong to the medical department, the actual situation is that they don't like each other!
Originally, everyone kept to themselves, and the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine also knew that it had become increasingly inferior to Western medicine in recent years. Normally, both teachers and students in school were very low-key, not getting in the way or causing trouble. Who knew that Liang Lu would suddenly call them out today.
Several teachers from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine were maliciously provoked by her. Their faces turned black and they couldn't stand it anymore: "Professor Liang, what do you mean by this?"
Liang Lu sighed softly, crossed her arms, raised her shrewd eyes without giving any face, and said concisely: "It's nothing special, I just think it's not a good idea for the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine not to participate in the independent enrollment examination every year. What if a student wants to apply to your department and you don't participate, wouldn't that be a waste of their trip?"
Everyone knows that it’s getting harder and harder to recruit students for the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine every year. If Tsinghua University wasn’t a century-old prestigious university, it would have been impossible to cancel the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and it would have disappeared long ago!
She chose to bring up the enrollment issue, which undoubtedly slapped everyone in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in public.
(End of this chapter)