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The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth involuntarily curled up. He nodded and said calmly, "Okay. Let me know in advance before you get back, and I will get my mother to cook it first."

Afraid that Qiao Nian didn't understand, he explained, "The old hen has been raised for several years, and I'm afraid that it won't be stewed properly in just an hour or two. If you want to eat it, it needs to be stewed for at least half a day."

In fact, he didn't need to explain, as Qiao Nian did not think too much about it. She agreed readily, her dark eyes as beautiful as ink. She then pulled down her cap and said sassily, "I see. I'll tell you in advance when I'm about to come back."

"Okay." Chen Yuan smiled sincerely as he looked at the girl's fair side profile. He pursed his lips and said seriously, "Sister Nian, I've thought about it. I want to take the college entrance examination and apply to Nanjing University, for their Computing faculty."

Qiao Nian didn't expect that he would also want to go to a university in Beijing, much less Nanjing University which was next to Qing University.

Come shock could be seen on her face, but she didn't say much. She simply raised her eyes, gave him the same serious expression, and asked, "Have you thought about it carefully?

faculty, which is regarded as their best major. If you want to enter through the College

College Entrance Examination

each for Chinese, Mathematics, and Second Language, and

to that of Qing University, which was above 650 points. But this score was only enough for one to be admitted into the school. If they wanted to study Computing, they had to stand out from a large number of candidates who were also admitted with a score of 650 points or above. That would be

how well Chen Yuan

but to get into Nanjing University or Qing University, in particular, was a bit

Nian looked at him and

podium like she did and chuckled in a lazy but humorous tone. "I'm

honest as he

Qiao Nian was speechless.

a little less serious than before as he shrugged his shoulders and showed some vigor that an 18-year-old hardly displayed. "My current grades would give me about 630 points in the College Entrance Examination, 20 points away from Nanjing University's previous admission scores. So, if you ask me if I'm confident, I'll have to say I'm

my mind. Either I study for another year instead of going

college. If he completed the four years and graduated like just another student, he would rather not attend