1205: Friendship comes from heaven and feels like sitting on pins and needles
"Mr. Ran, Uncle Zhijun, please leave first, I'll wait for the National Day."
At the entrance of the hotel, Xie Qian suggested that Mr. Ran and Zhang Zhijun should go first.
Mr. Ran really wanted to talk to Zhang Zhijun privately about something, but he was not polite to Xie Qian at the moment: "You young people have young people's affairs, so we won't take up your time. Ke Qing, have you exchanged contact information with Xie Qian?"
Ran Keqing raised her phone: "Mr. Xie, can you give me some face?"
Xie Qian was anxious to send Zhang Zhijun away and quickly saved Ran Keqing's mobile phone number.
Before Zhang Zhijun left, he invited Xie Qian to play at home, and Xie Qian readily agreed.
Watching the three people leave, Xie Qian stood there and waited patiently.
Three minutes, five minutes... Fifteen minutes later, Peng Guoqing came out with his coat in his arms and winked at Xie Qian: "Why are you——"
"Let's go back first."
Xie Qian interrupted Peng Guoqing.
The two took a taxi and left. This time, Xie Qian did not go back to his uncle Xie Yuping's house, but went straight to his grandma's house.
When getting off the bus, Xie Qian took the coat from Peng Guoqing's arms. Peng Guoqing was still confused. Xie Qian said first: "It's too late today. I'll talk to you when I have the right opportunity. You know this all by yourself."
That’s fine, don’t tell anyone else.”
"……All right."
Peng Guoqing was listless.
Xie Qian didn't tell him anything, either because he thought he was stupid or because he didn't trust him. Peng Guoqing felt very disappointed.
Xie Qian took one foot out and suddenly turned around: "Thank you very much for today. You helped me a lot."
The disappointed Peng Guoqing suddenly became energetic.
"We are just young, so there is no need to say thank you for this little thing!"
hey-hey.
Xie Qian still valued him.
If I can't say it for the moment, I must have something to hide.
As a child, he must understand Xie Qian's difficulties!
Peng Guoqing happily completed the self-guided tour and was humming to himself on the way home.
Xie Qian carried Peng Guoqing's coat and walked to Mrs. Xie's house.
To extract a DNA sample, using a drunken cup is not the best choice. Such special samples may not necessarily be able to extract DNA. A used water cup has a higher success rate. During tonight's dinner, Xie Qian paid attention to Zhang Zhijun's movements.
, I found that the other party only drank wine but not water. I picked up a few dishes with chopsticks, but put them on the dinner plate while talking, and the chopsticks were not even wet with saliva!
I don’t drink water, eat vegetables, or smoke a cigarette, so the only thing I can use is a wine glass.
Tonight is Zhang Zhijun's initiative to attend the dinner. It is the occasion where Zhang Zhijun will least be suspicious. If you miss tonight, you don't know when you will have to wait!
Half an hour later, Xie Qian left the old lady's house, still holding Peng Guoqing's coat in his hand, looking unchanged at all.
After putting away his things, Xie Qian went to Xie Yuping's house.
Regarding Xie Yuping's meeting with Wen Ying alone, Xie Qian needs to talk to Xie Yuping.
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Xie Qian came to the School of Liberal Arts once, and since then he still contacted Wen Ying by phone every day.
Wen Ying didn't think it was a big deal. Her training life was getting better and better, and she was absorbing new knowledge like a sponge every day. It was really fulfilling.
This fulfillment lasted until the 23rd. Wen Ying was going back to Chengdu to fill out her application form. When she was in the airport terminal, she suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but call Xie Qian to ask:
"It's really strange. Zhang Nan didn't come when he said he was coming to see me. Did something happen?"
"Don't worry about her if she doesn't come. Just go back to Chengdu and fill in your application form."
Scores will be checked just after 12 o'clock tonight. Wen Ying asked Xie Qian a question that she had been curious about for a long time: "After the test, did you really not score?"
Xie Qian responded readily: "Of course it's an overestimation, but I'm not sure if you want to know."
"Then forget it. Check the score tonight and tell me later. Let me keep a little surprise!"
Xie Qian just laughed on the phone.
Is there any difference between knowing earlier and knowing later? The ostrich nature of the hamster strikes again.
When Wen Ying returned to Chengdu, Chen Ru and her husband came to pick her up at the airport.
Wen Dongrong was quite annoyed: "When you fill out your application form tomorrow, your mother and I will prepare a gift for you!"
Wen Ying was a little surprised, "What gift?"
"Keep it secret for now."
Okay, this is a very common answer.
Before the family of three got home, they received a call from Lin Lin on the way.
"Wen Ying, are you back? I want to tell you something. You should consider it yourself. Because your estimated score for the college entrance examination is 660 points. This score will definitely meet the admission standards of Huaqing University and Peking University, these two universities this year.
The teachers in charge of enrollment in Sichuan Province this year all want to meet you."
Ordinary students look up to top universities, but little do they know that top universities also compete fiercely for quality students.
The treatment that Teacher Lin Lin mentioned was something that Wen Ying could not even imagine in her previous life. Even in this life, the only one around Wen Ying who could enjoy such treatment was Qin Jiao!
After Qin Jiao took the college entrance examination that year, she was competed by two universities, Huaqing University and Peking University. The admissions teachers of the two universities took turns to talk to Qin Jiao several times. Qin Jiao finally chose Guanghua School of Management of Peking University.
Wen Ying thought that the battle for students at top universities would have to wait until the scores were checked, but did it actually start so early?
Lin Lin's laughter came from the phone: "Waiting for high-quality students until you can check the scores is a dereliction of duty on the part of the admissions office teachers. The earliest competition for students is recommendation, and the second one is independent enrollment. You have neither."
Catch up, now because your estimated score is higher than usual, the admissions teachers at these two universities would rather kill you by mistake than let you slip through the net! Which school's admissions teacher do you want to meet first? I'll help
You arrange."
Lin Lin also deliberately used the accent on the word "fish that slipped through the net" to deliberately tease Wen Ying.
Before Wen Ying returned to Chengdu, the heads of both universities had chatted with Lin Lin. Because Wen Ying was already a best-selling author, the teacher in charge of admissions at Peking University was particularly interested in Wen Ying. Peking University had an advantage in liberal arts!
From the moment Wen Ying answered Teacher Lin's call, Wen Dongrong parked the car on the side of the road.
The couple were both listening to the call with their ears strained.
I heard that the admissions teachers at Huaqing and Peking University were vying to meet Wen Ying, and Wen Dongrong wanted to grab the phone and agree to it for Wen Ying.
Chen Ru stretched out her hand and pinched Wen Dongrong's thigh. Wen Dongrong grimaced in pain: What to choose? Only children make the choice. Adults need both! Invite the admissions teachers from the two schools together for an interview.
Schools "bid" and you go to whichever school offers better conditions!
Wen Yingdao felt stable and sighed in her heart, choosing neither option: "Teacher Lin, my decision has not changed. Even if the score is 10 points higher, I will still apply to the university in Shanghai."
Is 660 a high score?
Compared with my previous college entrance examination scores, it is indeed very high.
But compared with Xie Qian’s college entrance examination scores, it’s nothing.
Although Xie Qian never mentioned it to Wen Ying, Wen Ying believed that Xie Qian must have faced the temptation of recruiting students from Huaqing University and Beijing University after returning to Beijing.
Xie Qian is the real top student. No matter what major he studies, he can easily become a master in this field. Huaqing University and Peking University will not let such academic masters go easily.
Since Xie Qian didn't mention it, it means that Xie Qian has not changed his mind and will still apply to the university in Shanghai.
Xie Qian could refuse the temptation, why couldn't Wen Ying refuse?
Lin Lin was not surprised, "You are really determined. You are free to study in which university you want, so I won't advise you. If you want to avoid harassment, come to school early tomorrow and fill out your application form.
Go away, no one can find you even if they try to persuade you!"
"Thank you, Teacher Lin, I understand!"
Wen Ying, who had a firm heart, looked up and saw Wen Dongrong slumped in the driver's seat, looking weak and covering his chest with his hands, looking very uncomfortable.
"Dad, are you okay?!"
Wen Dongrong couldn't even speak. She knew her husband better than her wife. Although Chen Ru was also very disappointed, she was more stable than Wen Dongrong. "He was heartbroken. It was even worse than if he didn't get admitted to Huaqing University or Peking University."
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Wen Ying:(⊙o⊙)
Wen Dongrong was so heartbroken that he could not move, and was deprived of the right to drive by Chen Ru. Chen Ru drove Wen Dongrong to the passenger seat and drove home by herself.
Wen Ying's three-year "resistance" was not in vain.
Chen Ru actually wanted Wen Ying to choose Huaqing University or Peking University. Wen Ying was adamant, but Chen Ru held back and didn't say anything.
At midnight that night, the 2007 Sichuan Provincial College Entrance Examination score examination was officially launched.
I don't know how many times I called.
I don’t know how many times I entered the admission number.
Wen Ying and Chen Ru's mobile phones repeatedly reminded "the system is busy, try again later", and Wen Dongrong became a salty fish after returning home.
Chen Ru couldn't stand it: "Are you still panting? If you can, help check the score!"
The old salted fish who could only pant listlessly entered his admission number and successfully entered the system.
