Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Zhou Yang noticed a junior among the applicants. “Oh, do you know that girl over there?”
Fu Ge was not interested in girls. He only took a look and found her familiar. He said, “I think she’s a freshman this year.”
He thought for a mont and added, “From the Chinese dicine Faculty.”
He didn’t pay much attention to the girls in school. He just subconsciously paid attention to the people around Qiao Nian.
He had seen Yin Wenzhi around Qiao Nian a few tis and found her familiar, so he recognized her.
“Oh.” Zhou Yang touched his head and said in a puzzled tone, “Why did a person from the Chinese dicine Faculty co to sign up for the software competition?”
Zhou Yang realized that he had said sothing wrong after he finished speaking.
After all, Fu Ge was not a computer science major. So, he tried to smooth things over. “She probably has a specialty in this area. Junior girls nowadays are really aweso.”
It was obvious who the other one was.
Fu Ge did not speak. He stood there with a cold expression, waiting for the form to be handed over.
…
This competition was very valuable.
Mostly because it was a world-class competition.
All computer science students with so confidence wanted to give it a try, so many students ca to sign up.
Other than Liang Conglin, there were also a few computer science teachers in the principal’s office.
They were mainly responsible for accepting students and recording their nas.
Liang Conglin held the rosewood teapot and drank tea while standing at the side to watch the students enthusiastically sign up.
Initially, his attitude was very easygoing, as if he was not interested in the registration.
After all, Qing University had always been inferior to Nanjing University in terms of computing. In the past, the participants who represented the country were all students from Nanjing University.
Qing University… Every year, it was all about participation!
It would probably be the sa this year.
He was used to it.
Until an arrogant figure appeared and handed a USB flash drive to the teacher. She said casually, “I want to sign up. I’m Qiao Nian from the Chinese dicine Faculty.”
“Pfft!” Liang Conglin almost did not swallow a mouthful of tea. It was stuck in his throat, and he almost spat it out. He slapped his chest and coughed violently. “Cough, cough, cough!”
A few of the computer science teachers saw that his face was red from coughing and quickly brought him tissue paper.
Liang Conglin finally managed to swallow the saliva that was stuck in his throat. The redness on his face had yet to fade when he hurriedly widened his eyes and looked at the girl standing not far away calmly with her hands crossed. He felt extrely conflicted. “Uh… Qiao Nian, you’re participating?”
Qiao Nian looked at the USB flash drive that she had already put on the table. She seed to think that he was talking nonsense, but she was still very polite. “Yes.”
“Aren’t you from the Chinese dicine Faculty?” Liang Conglin could no longer drink his tea.
How free were Master Huang and Master Nie? They didn’t even have ti to teach their disciples?
Qiao Nian looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked leisurely, “Can’t the Chinese dicine Faculty participate in the competition?”
“Not really,” Liang Conglin denied imdiately.
Several teachers in the Computer Science Departnt had heard that the top scorer of this year’s college entrance examination was very impressive, but they had never seen Qiao Nian in person.
Hearing Liang Conglin speak to Qiao Nian, they knew that she was the only child of the Chinese dicine Faculty. Instantly, the way they looked at her changed.
A girl from the Chinese dicine Faculty had also signed up for this software competition.
Here ca another one.
The Chinese dicine Faculty was going to defy the heavens this year!
Reviews
All reviews (0)