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Chapter 229 It's the School He Can't Get Into Even With Smoke From His Ancestral Grave

Chapter 229 It’s a school he couldn’t get into even if there was smoke coming out of his ancestral graves

Author: Jing Fatty’s Fatty

Chapter 229 It’s a school he couldn’t get into even if there was smoke coming out of his ancestral graves

"Hello, are you classmate Cheng Qingyi?"

Cheng Qingyi held the mobile phone, seemingly not caring that it was still on hands-free.

This is exactly what Meng Zhaoci meant.

"It's me."

The voice over there was even more excited, "Hello, classmate Cheng Qingyi, I am Teacher Wang from the Qingbei Admissions Department. Do you still remember me?"

"Remember."

"You should know your results by now, right?"

"knew."

"Did someone from Beijing North Admissions Department call you just now?"

Cheng Qingyi didn't lie either and agreed: "Yes."

Teacher Wang’s voice was tense and he asked hurriedly:

"Then you haven't agreed to them yet, have you? Cheng Qingyi, you must think about it carefully. Compared with Beijing, we in Qingbei will only have more benefits."

"If you have any requirements, you can tell us and we will try our best to meet them."

"We in Qingbei really need talents like you."

Until the call was interrupted, Meng Zhaoci was still staring blankly.

From the moment he heard about Qingbei Admissions Department, he was already speechless.

How could it be the Qingbei Admissions Department?

From what the person just said, it seemed that the person who called Cheng Qingyi at that time was the Beijing Admissions Department.

"Qingbei Admissions Department?" Nan Qiao raised his eyes and looked at the person with interest.

"Yes." Cheng Qingyi slightly avoided her gaze, "The results are out."

"How much?"

Cheng Qingyi didn't know if it was because he was shy, but his ears were a little red, "No. 1 in the country."

Nan Qiao clicked her tongue, imitating his tone of praising her, "Awesome."

The boy at work next to him exclaimed, "Brother Cheng, you ranked first in the country in the exam. That's amazing."

For a moment, the boy at work looked at Cheng Qingyi with admiration in his eyes.

No. 1 in the country.

Beijing and Qingbei are competing for the top student.

That was a place where he couldn't even get into the exam because of the smoke coming from the ancestral graves.

"Brother Qingyi is really... amazing."

Meng Zhaoci's eyes were dull, and he finally managed to squeeze out such a sentence from his throat.

The words he just said were like slaps all at once on his own face.

"Brother Qingyi's grades are so good, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

If Cheng Qingyi had said it earlier, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

Nan Qiao stood aside with a faint smile, "If I remember correctly, you didn't seem to give Cheng Qingyi a chance to speak, right?"

Meng Zhaoci's face turned even redder, he just said "congratulations" and left quickly.

He will only be more embarrassed if he stays here any longer.

[Did I hear that right, brother Cheng, number one in the country??]

[There seems to be something wrong with Ma's ears. I'm going to the hospital for a checkup. Let's continue reading. 】

[Is this arranged by the director team or is it true? Who can tell me, brother Cheng who was criticized just now is really the number one in the country? 】

[It must be true. The director team doesn’t dare to direct and act like this. When Cheng Qingyi goes to college, won’t the director team be trolled to death by netizens? 】

[My mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast, and I said I was watching the number one in the country in the college entrance examination.]

"Cheng Qingyi, you seem to be more popular now." Nan Qiao looked around and joked.

They were surrounded by many villagers.

Originally, when the villagers saw the looks of Nan Qiao and Cheng Qingyi, they couldn't help but slow down.

Not to mention that someone heard the content of the phone call just now.

For a moment, the discussion around them became much louder.

Nan Qiao suspected that if Cheng Qingyi didn't have a cold face and looked hard to get in touch with, they might have gathered around him.
Chapter completed!
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