Chapter 137: Uh, teacher, I don’t plan to go to the capital to go to school

Chapter 137 Well, teacher, I don’t plan to go to school in the capital

Facing the sincere persuasion from the admissions director, Chen Chu said helplessly, "Teacher, I don't plan to go abroad either."

"I'm going to go to Fudan, the magic city, to study in university."

I don’t know what’s going on, but when I heard it was Fudan University, the Director of Admissions Office of Qinghua was strangely relieved, luckily it wasn’t Capital University.

But he remembered his task, and hurriedly persuaded, "Student Chen Chu, do you really not think about it anymore?

What kind of conditions Fudan University promised you, and how many rewards it gave you, we Qinghua can also give you. "

Chen Chu scratched his head, "Huh? Fudan didn't give me a reward! Fudan didn't contact me.

I want to apply for Fudan University myself. "

The director of the admissions office on the opposite side almost vomited blood. He thought it was some kind of generous offer from Fudan University, but in the end he didn't even contact Chen Chu.

The Director of Admissions Office said, "Why does Chen Chu have to go to Fudan University?

Is there any reason? What a wonderful Qinghua, Capital One University, the school conditions are definitely the best! "

Chen Chu paused, "Ah, it's nothing, I just feel that there are too many second generations, and I'm afraid of causing trouble..."

The director of the admissions office had a mouthful of blood stuck in his heart and didn't know what to say.

You are probably suffering from persecution paranoia!

You come to school as a student, who would provoke you for no reason!

The Director of Admissions took a deep breath, "Student Chen Chu, the school has taken your concerns into consideration.

You can rest assured that the school will treat every student equally and will not let students be wronged. "

Chen Chu still refused, "Teacher, I'm really sorry, I'd better go to Shanghai to go to school.

Teacher, you are busy here, so don’t delay the teacher. Goodbye, teacher. "

Facing the hung up phone call, the Director of Admissions had nothing to do.

Recalling the principal's explanation, he had no choice but to call the principal to report the incident, and told the whole story.

Of course, Chen Chu's "worries" were also included.

Principal Qinghua said he was the principal, but in fact, the principal of the university is no longer simply a person in the education field, and his rank is not low.

If you have to count, his status is higher than the average, his words are much more important, and the scope of influence is even more incomparable.

He received instructions a few days ago to ensure that Chen Chu would enroll in Qinghua.

No one cares what the means are, whether you spend money on the house or accompany you to study, let Chen Chu enroll in Qinghua, and you will count yourself as a meritorious service.

It was the first time the headmaster had received such an outrageous request, but he still issued it.

I thought it was quite simple, after all, Tsinghua University! How many candidates, how many parents' unattainable dreams?

But he was confused by a call from the director of admissions just now.

"He is going to Fudan? What conditions did Fudan offer? Didn't you say that we can also give it?"

The tone of the admissions director was very helpless, "Principal, Fudan didn't offer him any conditions, and didn't even contact him. He just wanted to go to Fudan to study."

The principal pondered, then hung up the phone, "You should contact his parents."

The Director of Admissions' eyes lit up, "Good principal!"

At this time, the meat stall in the vegetable market.

Chen Guoqiang chopped the pork leg bone and said, "Boss, forty-three six, forty-three is fine."

"Forty-three?" The customer felt that it was a bit too much, but he still felt that it was a good deal when he heard that the zero was wiped out, and he paid the bill in a happy mood.

A wave of guests was sent away, and the next wave of guests came, but at this moment the phone rang.

Chen Guoqiang hurriedly asked Yang Yumei to do it for a while, "Mei, do it, I'll answer the phone."

Yang Yumei took over. He hurriedly wiped his hands until they were clean before answering the phone.

"Hello, is Chen Chu's parent?" He heard a strange man's voice, or in Mandarin.

The question at the beginning made Chen Guoqiang unable to bear being startled. He was most afraid of receiving a call that would name you who is so-and-so.

Because nine times out of ten it is not a good thing.

Chen Guoqiang hurriedly asked, instead of speaking vernacular Cantonese, he also asked in Mandarin, "Oh yes, may I ask who you are?"

That’s right, Chen Chu meets our school’s admissions standards very well, and we want to recruit Chen Chu to study in the school.

Wonder what your opinion is? "

Chen Guoqiang couldn't help but put the phone away and looked at the caller ID.

Good guy, I didn't pay attention just now, but now I look at it, it really shows the Admissions Office of Tsinghua University!

"Ah, this, I have to consider the child's opinion." Chen Guoqiang will not make decisions for Chen Chu, anyway, it doesn't matter whether Chen Chu goes to Qinghua or not.

No matter how bad it is, it’s not bad to come back and take over the meat stall. There are still two stalls for rent at home, so I won’t die of hunger.

Isn’t Qinghua’s college student coming out to sell pork?

The director of the admissions office on the opposite side was anxious, "Parents Chen Chu, as a parent, you also have to take care of your child, think about it!

The conditions of our school are really good. Our side can give two million yuan in bonuses, or a flat in the fifth ring road.

The room and board conditions for Chen Chu are also the best, you..."

Chen Guoqiang’s cell phone was suddenly plugged into another call, and he was taken aback, “Teacher, wait a minute, Peking University is also calling.”

As soon as these words came out, several customers who came to buy meat were stunned for a moment, and looked at Chen Guoqiang. They heard it right, right?

‘Peking University also called? '

Peking University? also?

Yang Yumei also looked at Chen Guoqiang strangely, full of doubts, what Peking University?

The director of the admissions office of Qinghua who was opposite was anxious, "Parents of Chen Chu, don't mind, scholarships are easy to discuss, as long as you don't go to the school next door!"

Chen Guoqiang was a little embarrassed, "Teacher, let's talk later, I will take the call from Peking University."

After finishing speaking, Chen Guoqiang hung up the call with him and answered the call from Peking University Admissions Office.

The customers at the stalls were not in the mood to buy meat anymore, and listened with their ears sideways.

After Chen Guoqiang connected the phone, an enthusiastic male voice rang out immediately,

"Hello, are Chen Chu's parents? This is the Admissions Office of Peking University."

Chen Guoqiang hurriedly said, "Yes, I am Chen Chu's parent, teacher, hello, hello."

"Chen Chu's parents, it's like this. We are very optimistic about Chen Chu and hope that he can come to our Peking University to study.

We can try our best to meet the conditions and requirements.

As for the bonus, we can also give two million here.

I wonder if Chen Chu's parents have any objections? Everything is negotiable. "

People around listened attentively, but unfortunately they didn’t hear anything, they could only listen to Chen Guoqiang’s words and guess what they were talking about.

Chen Guoqiang still said the same thing, "Teacher, I have to discuss this with my children before I can give you an answer."

"Hahaha, this is natural." The people in the Admissions Office of Peking University understood it very well, but, "Give you an answer? You?"

Chen Guoqiang said, "Yes, just now the Admissions Office of Tsinghua University also called."

The people around were startled, the call just now was from the Qinghua Admissions Office?

Good guy, is it too early for the college entrance examination scores to be announced?

These two universities called to **** students so soon?

Chen Guoqiang hastily ended the call because there were too many customers.

As for Chen Chu's university, judging by the hospitality of these two universities, it's no problem for Chen Chu to choose.

"Boss, your child is going to college? Is the usual grades good?" A customer finally couldn't help asking curiously.

Chen Guoqiang said while cutting the meat, "Haha, it's okay."

"How many grades, boss, even Qinghua Peking University came here to **** people, the grades should be very good?"

Chen Guoqiang said modestly, "Ah, my child's grades are just okay."

Old Xiao at the stall next to him couldn't bear it any longer, he poked his head over and said, "Old Chen, it's not good for you to pretend too much, and you'll be fine with a score of 749 in the monthly exam?"

Everyone was stunned, stunned, 749 points in the monthly exam?

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(end of this chapter)

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