The defense meeting was more solemn than Su Momo imagined. Two tutors from Harvard University sat in front of the rostrum, listening to the tutors from the Gifted College asking questions to the students. They only heard about topics that they were interested in, and occasionally asked questions.
Ask a question.
Su Momo nervously counted the classmates in front of her and calculated how long it would be before it would be her turn. At the same time, she was also going through the questions she had compiled that the instructor might ask over and over in her mind.
Just when Su Momo was nervous, the instructor had already called her name.
"Student Su Momo, your thesis is about modern Chinese, so can you answer the question: How do you think Internet language continues to develop and enter modern Chinese vocabulary?"
A teacher who taught the Linguistics Outline was the first to "attack".
After hearing this question and looking at several instructors looking at her expectantly, Su Momo's originally nervous mood relaxed slightly. She also smiled slightly and began to talk about her own opinions.
"This starts from the origin of Chinese..." Su Momo said her thoughts calmly and logically, causing her instructor to nod and smile.
After she finished explaining, the instructor asked two more questions that seemed strange but were topics that Su Momo was usually interested in. Su Momo became more and more confident in herself and forgot that she was answering a defense at the moment.
Du thought she was discussing the mysteries of Chinese with her tutor.
After answering a few questions, the instructor unanimously gave her applause.
"Are you Su Momo? What a surprise to me! You look great!" A very kind-looking Harvard instructor stood up excitedly and said. "Are you willing to study at Harvard?"
"Rosen! You forgot..." Seeing what the instructor said to Su Momo so excitedly, another instructor quickly stopped him. Although his eyes were also full of admiration for Su Momo, he could
But he knew that this girl did not belong to their Harvard! This morning, the young president of the famous Tianyu Group in Shanghai came to them and promised them one million, but the request was not to admit a girl named Su Momo...
"Oh, no! Fulia, I haven't forgotten anything. I know very well that we are here to select talents. Su Momo meets our requirements in every aspect..." The one named Rosen
As the instructor spoke, he winked at the other instructor to stop him from finishing his words.
"But..." The instructor named Folia still hesitated to speak.
"No buts! Su Momo is great!" Rosen said while looking at Su Momo, "Student Su Momo, please answer me, are you willing to study at Harvard?"
"I do!" The sudden surprise took Su Momo a long time to recover.
The head of the Chinese Department, who had been watching all this, changed his expression when he saw Su Momo nodding excitedly in agreement. He quietly left the meeting, picked up the phone and pressed a series of numbers.
"Master Zichen, what's wrong! The Harvard instructors didn't keep their promise, and they still admitted Su Momo..." he said anxiously after the call was connected.
"I'll be there right away!" Shi Zichen, who was on the other end of the phone, turned pale after hearing the department director's words. After he finished speaking coldly, he hung up the phone in a hurry and drove to the Talent Academy.
Along the way, he was anxious. He didn't understand how those tutors could change their minds after agreeing to him. This morning, he went to meet with those tutors and lured them with high interest rates to promise not to admit a student named Su Mo no matter what.
Mo’s female student, she left with peace of mind. I didn’t expect that the instructor would actually...! It’s so abominable!