Fu Ge and Qiao Chen both stayed where they were.
First place? Qiao Nian? Was that a mistake
This was the only thought in their minds.
Qiao Chen was even more certain that she was mistaken. She heard Wei Ling tell her with her own ears that Qiao Nian had failed the entrance exam and would have to go back to Raocheng. How could Qiao Nian have become the top student in Tsinghua University again
Her first reaction was to stand there awkwardly, biting her lip, and said nervously, "Same name, right?"
There are at least 2,500 students who come to Tsinghua University to take the exam this time. With so many people from all over the country, it is inevitable to meet one or two people with the same name.
"You mean the same name?" Wen Ziyu glanced at her, looking down on her unwillingness to lose. He put his hands leisurely in his clothes, raised his chin slightly, and said, "I have seen the list of candidates for this exam. There is only one person with this name on it. It is impossible to have the same name. And I can't be wrong! Because she will never forget her results after just one look."
"Fu Ge's girlfriend also did well. I heard she ranked 9th." Zhou Yang was trying to smooth things over. He put his hand on Wen Ziyu's shoulder and said with a smile, "The higher the ranking, the more similar everyone's scores are. I remember Qiao Chen scored 588, right?"
588 points is really not a low score. If it is used in the college entrance examination, this score is enough to get into a key university, not to mention that this is not the college entrance examination, but the Tsinghua University independent enrollment joint examination, which is more difficult than the college entrance examination.
Qiao Chen was originally very satisfied with his result, thinking that it was worthy of his efforts for more than a month. But now he is not so satisfied. It is like a huge stone pressing on his heart, and it is difficult to relax until he figures it out.
"Um."
Seeing her nod, Zhou Yang turned his head and said to Wen Ziyu, "Look, Qiao Chen scored 588 points. I estimate that the first place you mentioned scored at most in the early 600s, 605 or 610?"
Qiao Chen's face still didn't look good. She clenched her hands tightly at her sides. She even cared about her nails digging into her palms. She felt like a hundred ants were gnawing at her heart, making her feel uncomfortable.
Qiao Nian scored 600 points
Qiao Chen’s face turned pale.
Who would have thought that Wen Ziyu would push Zhou Yang's hand away, sneer, and show no mercy to her and Fu Ge, saying indifferently: "What you said was about the same in previous years. This year is different. This year, Tsinghua University has produced a genius, and teachers from all departments are scrambling to get him. I heard that when the results came out, Old Cheng spread the word that the Finance Department must keep the student no matter what conditions they offered. I think he wants to teach the student himself."
Wen Ziyu narrowed his eyes, looked at Fu Ge meaningfully, and said slowly: "He didn't like any students last year, and he hasn't taught any students for more than a year. It seems that we will have a real junior sister this time!"
If the junior schoolmate from the Finance Department was Qiao Nian, Wen Ziyu would be in a pretty good mood, as bright and sunny as ever.
“…” Fu Ge saw that he was talking to him, his handsome face turned pale, and he endured it and did not dare to confront him head-on.
The Wen family is not a family he can afford to offend. Similarly, Wen Ziyu is also someone he needs to treat with great care.
Only with Wen Ziyu's support could he smoothly enter the circle of Beijing City.
Otherwise, no matter how powerful the Fu family is, they are just people from a small place outside the city.
Zhou Yang didn't understand the affairs of the circle, and his curiosity was aroused by his few words. After all, they were all boys in their early twenties and not that considerate and attentive.
He had just spoken up for Qiao Chen once, and this time he didn't consider Qiao Chen's feelings too much.
(End of this chapter)