Qiao Chen scored 589 points on the test, but if Qiao Nian scored less than 400, there was no need to even compare their scores to see who was better.

Both of them applied to Qing University, but it wouldn't be a surprise if they had different outcomes.

"Hasn't she always been having these kinds of grades? It's no surprise that she didn't pass the Qing University entrance examination. In fact, it'd be strange if she passed." Shen Qiongzhi was full of disdain as if it was not worth mentioning.

Third Uncle and all the relatives of the Qiao Family remained silent. They all knew the relationship between her and Qiao Nian, and they didn't want to get involved in the mess.

They continued walking forward.

Shen Qiongzhi suddenly heard Wei Ling, who was walking in front with Cheng Wu, call out in surprise, "Master Nie?"

Everyone stopped in their tracks.

Shen Qiongzhi stopped with the crowd and instinctively looked forward. At a glance, she saw one of the protagonists they had just talked about just now. Qiao Nian!

frowned fiercely and cursed in a low

it to yourself," Qiao Weimin pulled her arm and said disapprovingly. He also looked forward and felt

knew that Chen Chen had always wanted to have Master Nie as her mentor, but had failed thus far. Instead, it was Nian

with a spirited old man, Qiao Nian was

was in a casual outfit. He was not tall, perhaps about 1.73 meters tall at most. He had on a pair of black-rimmed glasses, giving people a gentle feeling and kind

many years of experience in business, he could tell that this man was definitely not an ordinary

this person in Rao City, he had no idea

identity when he saw Cheng Wu walk towards the trio in surprise.

as she looked at the Principal of

was the Principal of Qing

had never met him

the two of them, he greeted the girl who was wearing a cap and who had her hands in her

her eyes. A

Qiao family. "President Wei, I don't need to introduce Master Nie to you, you're acquainted. This is the Principal of our Qing University, whose surname is Liang." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on

race. Her fists were clenched tight as her eyelashes trembled.

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