Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Gu Mang’s pretty eyes widened slightly. “Okay, I’ll be waiting for Capital University’s admission notice. Thank you, Professor Yang.”
With that said, she turned around, opened the door, and walked out. She was cool and proud. For several minutes afterwards, the entire interviewing room was extrely quiet.
Yang Tianming couldn’t restrain the smile on his face as his fingers trembled slightly.
Boom!
Everyone turned their eyes and saw the dical organization’s representative hit the table with his fist in rage.
“Professor Guo, what should we do now?” asked another person softly. They made such a huge fanfare coming into Ming City. If they were to leave empty handed, they would be a laughing stock.
What a foolish girl! How could she dare to reject their organization! The man’s lips were tense and he was flustered. Saying nothing, he couldn’t believe that Gu Mang would actually choose Capital University. How could Capital University compare with their organization?!
The door to the interview room opened again. The second student was walking in. The professors of other schools slowly recovered and looked at the girl who ranked second at Ming City High School.
Yang Tianming had found out that Gu Yin had rejected Capital University in the morning. He looked at her tepidly.
“Hello, professors, my na is Gu Yin.”
She bowed, her face delicate and lovable. After introducing herself, Gu Yin looked up at the dical organization’s representative. He looked grim. Everyone was staring at her except for the representative. She pursed her lips slightly, wondering what had happened in the previous interview.
After thinking for a bit, Gu Yin ca to a conclusion. Gu Mang must have clashed with the dical organization.
If that was the case, it would probably be a good thing for her.
She smiled calmly.
A representative of Capital University’s dical School looked at Gu Yin’s profile and was the first to speak. “A score of 701 in the exam is not bad.”
“Thank you, Professor Ding.”
The professor from Capital University’s dical School was slightly surprised. He hadn’t expected Gu Yin to know his surna. His gaze beca gentle and he asked her several easy questions casually.
Seeing that Gu Yin was unassuming and had a clear logical thought process, their eyes were filled with praise.
A good student.
The professor from Capital University’s School of Traditional Chinese dicine nodded. “What would you like to study?”
Gu Yin glanced at the dical organization. “dicine.”
Hearing this, the dical organization’s representative looked up and sized up Gu Yin, the look of his eyes still frosty. Everyone was intrigued.
It was unpleasant.
Gu Yin squeezed her fist, trying to keep herself composed.
As the others watched on, they knew that they would have to wait for the dical organization to decide whether they wanted her before they could decide.
After a long while, the dical organization’s representative narrowed his eyes and said mildly, “Your na is Gu Yin?”
She answered politely, “Yes.”
“You’re the second place student at Ming City High School?”
Gu Yin answered again.
The two representatives from the dical organization looked at each other, their eyes glead, and then they looked at Gu Yin. “Okay, we want you. Go back and make preparations, and co with us to the dical organization in the afternoon.”
Gu Yin was startled as she looked at them in a daze. She couldn’t believe that she had been accepted into the dical organization so easily. She was recruited by the dical organization...
Upon recovering from the shock, she batted her eyes. She was so nervous she could hardly control herself as she said, “Thank you, Professor Guo.”
The other schools didn’t understand what the dical organization was thinking. After being rejected by Gu Mang they chose Gu Yin to save face?
Upon confirming Gu Yin’s acceptance, the representatives from the dical organization got up and walked towards the door. When they passed by Gu Yin, she half-rose from her chair as a polite gesture but they didn’t even spare her a look.
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