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Qiao Nian had already decided on her course a while back and did not hide it from him. "Chinese Medicine Faculty."

Nie Mi had a huge reaction. He jumped up from his seat with a darkened expression. "You're going to apply for the Chinese Medicine Faculty?"

He looked at Qiao Nian's usual nonchalant expression and saw that she was not the least bothered about that fact. His brows were furrowed as he said anxiously, "Qing University's Chinese Medicine Faculty is one of their worst faculties. Your results are fantastic, why choose this faculty?"

He actually did not know Qiao Nian's results. He simply assumed that they were good, given how much he trusted in her capability.

After all, she had managed to learn to play the konghou in three months when he had taken decades to master it. Given the prodigy that she was, how badly could she be doing in her studies?

Nie Mi took a deep breath. He didn't want her to go for an inferior alternative path. He sat back down while rubbing his temple and said, "You have never come to Beijing before and might not know the situation there. Qing University's best faculties are the Medical Faculty and the Finance Faculty. Then comes their Music Faculty. The Chinese Medicine Faculty can be considered part of the Medical Faculty, but it is nothing compared to the Clinical Department. You know what the situation in society is like; everybody has some doubts about Chinese Medicine. Why don't you choose the Music Faculty instead? I could be your mentor."

school time and again, but

that he would still have his freedom and

just wanted his name to boost the school's

even attended

could actually go to teach there. The condition was that Qiao

looked at the calm girl sitting

either. However, he did wish on his own part that she could be his successor. All these years, he had been looking around for someone to succeed him and to bring glory to the instrument, so more people could appreciate the konghou. He had found quite a number of them, and many had also recommended themselves to him. However, after

one day when he met Qiao Nian at

he found it weird that a big boss like Su Huaiyuan would be so nice to a little girl. Su

problem with his tuning. Only then did he realize that the girl putting up at

play the konghou without asking for

Qiao Nian learned it.

he had taught like a sponge. Decades of his mastery were passed on to