Prosperous Love: My wife is a boss

Chapter 454 Showing off, the one who rejected was the top scorer
at this time.

Capital University.

Up to now, candidates from every score segment in the country have applied for the exam.

Data statistics and analysis were also done on the highest and lowest scores of each major in each school and the number of applicants.

Many people are quite curious about what major the top scorer chose.

The result was beyond the expectations of many people.

It turned out to be Chinese medicine?

Doesn't this score lose a few points?

They thought she would choose the hottest and most popular major, the kind of major where people with close to full marks compete.

But other people just watched for fun.

On the other hand, there were bursts of astonished voices from the office of the School of Mathematics.

"Talk about this kid, it's fine to reject our college, and it's fine to apply for the exam through the normal process, but why did he choose Chinese medicine?" A professor clapped his hands vigorously and lamented.

"Isn't the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine the territory of Lao Zuo? He will be very happy this time." When did they go to the full score students?

"It's more than happy. He must know that we want to snatch this candidate. Now that they have made it cheap, he might come to show off and make fun of us."

There are not many old professors in these colleges, everyone is familiar with each other, who can not understand who's temperament?
Suddenly, Professor Chang raised his head, "Do you think we can abduct that student from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine to our school when the term starts?"

It's not uncommon to switch majors anyway.

After finally meeting a student with such an accurate answer, he didn't want to watch her go to another college.

It must be that she still doesn't understand how interesting this academic research is. After learning it well, she can give as many papers as she wants to for students all over the country.

There is also the opportunity to make an outstanding contribution to mathematical research.

Waiting for her to have a deeper understanding of their academy, maybe she changed her mind?

Professor Yao on the side nodded while thinking, "It should be possible. If it doesn't work, add a double degree."

A few old professors discussed with you sentence by sentence.

At this moment, the door of their office was pushed open, and an old man with a smile on his face and full of energy walked in.

"Old Zuo?" Doesn't this mean that Cao Cao is coming?
Zuo Xiantang greeted them happily, "Are you discussing a topic?" People from both colleges are here.

Professor Yao coughed lightly, "Why are you still here?"

Seeing Zuo Xiantang now, he was envious, and of course he was a little angry, and cut off the student they were optimistic about halfway.

Zuo Xiantang clasped his hands behind his back and smiled broadly, "Isn't it because a candidate with a perfect score entered our college, and I just remembered that there is also a nominal professor?"

Several people looked at each other, and it was as they expected, didn't he just come here to show off?

"Old Zuo, congratulations." Professor Chang patted him on the shoulder and said with a half-hearted smile.

Zuo Xiantang smiled even more happily, and waved his hands, "I'm thanks to you." He had heard Lao Mo and the others talk about the previous incident.

"Our blessing?" Another professor's face darkened.

As if it had nothing to do with them, the student didn't bother at all, but directly rejected them.

So how can I entrust their blessings to other colleges?
The old left is just copying it mechanically, trying to anger them.

However, Zuo Xiantang nodded, found a chair to sit down, and smiled all over, "It's not that Lao Mo wants to ask for a place with you, but you are gone?"

"Oh yes, then which student did you give the quota to?" Zuo Xiantang asked curiously.

Wondering for which student they rejected Jiu Yatou with perfect marks.

The old professors were a little confused, and they always felt that they didn't understand the first half of his sentence.

Also, their previous quota was also given to this student, but she didn't want to, so she chose another one.

"But what does this have to do with Lao Mo?" Professor Yao was very puzzled.

And it was Lao Mo who called him at the beginning, but he still refused because of the perfect student.

Zuo Xiantang raised his eyebrows, and looked at them strangely, "Isn't Lao Mo asking for a place for the full-score student you mentioned?"

Why haven't they reacted yet?

However, these old fellows must know that the ones who rejected were full-score students, and they probably regretted it.

When Zuo Xiantang thought of their devastated appearance, he gloated at their misfortune.

This time it was his turn to show off.

He decided to bring Jiu Yato to walk around here more in the future, to see the scenery of their college.

Professor Chang froze after hearing his words, what?
"Who do you think Lao Mo wants the quota for?" Professor Yao immediately asked with wide eyes.

Zuo Xiantang couldn't stop his eyebrows from dancing, and pretended to be indifferent and said, "It's Gu Jiu, the top scorer." While talking, he paid attention to their expressions, and he was about to petrify.

Several professors were full of disbelief, and they all looked at Professor Yao.

"Impossible, old Zuo, did you remember wrongly?" Professor Yao looked in disbelief.

Lao Mo has been in the capital all along, and their Mo family has no relationship with City Z, so how can they ask for a place for students from City Z?
This is not common sense.

Zuo Xiantang shrugged his shoulders, "How can I remember this wrong? Then Gu Jiu belongs to the Mo family." Suddenly he realized something, his voice turned around and he stopped immediately.

They haven't made it public yet, so he almost said it out of excitement.

Can be incredible.

"What? Old Zuo, why are you still talking?" Several people were anxious to hear.

"What do you think is the relationship between Gu Jiu and the Mo family?"

But Zuo Xiantang stood up, stretched out his hand and patted the cloth shirt, and smiled innocently, "I should go back too, let's talk another day."

As he spoke, he swaggered out and exhaled with his back turned to them, feeling a little guilty.

Sure enough, I can't talk too much, that's all, just show off and leave quickly.

So he quickly left the School of Mathematics as if he didn't care.

The old professors here looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Professor Yao, is what Lao Zuo said true?" Professor Chang asked, pursing his lips.

Professor Yao scratched his head in embarrassment, and said stiffly, "I don't know either."

At the beginning, Lao Mo didn't seem to say which student would reserve the quota, and he didn't know the name either.

After hearing what Lao Zuo said, he still hasn't digested it.

I don't know if what Lao Zuo said is true.

It means that when he declined Lao Mo, he actually rejected the top scorer?
Professor Yao felt a little uneasy, and after thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and called Mo Zhengdong.

"Hello, Old Mo."

Mo Zhengdong was quite puzzled, "Old Yao, what's the matter?" Why did he contact him suddenly?
Professor Yao organized his speech and coughed lightly, "I just heard from Lao Zuo. Do you know the top scorer?"

It was only then that Mo Zhengdong realized that this was the matter.

He said inexplicably proudly, "Not only do we know each other, but we also know each other very well." Xiao Jiu is his grandson's future daughter-in-law.

Several professors here heard what was on the phone, and their expressions suddenly changed, as if they realized something.

"Then, who did you ask for the quota last time?" Professor Yao asked hesitantly, praying in his heart not to be like what he thought, or he would regret it to death.

"It's the top scorer you said, Gu Jiu." Mo Zhengdong's voice was flat, but there was a deep smile in his eyes.

"That's okay, I'll just ask, and hang up first." Professor Yao didn't know what expression he had, with a frowning expression, half crying and half smiling, and quickly hung up the phone.

Then he looked at the few people who were also frozen, with a sad face, "I seem to have let the number one scholar who came to my door go."

(End of this chapter)