Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again Chapter 377
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"There you go."
The person took the documents and stole a glance at Qiao Chen, then said to the teacher, "Then, Teacher Shen, I'll leave first."
"OK." The teacher in charge of the reception waved his hand expressionlessly, then sat back in his seat again lazily, ignoring Qiao Chen.
After Qiao Chen finished handing in her information, she saw that the other party didn't talk to her, so she took small steps back to Fu Ge, feeling too embarrassed to stand there for any longer. Her eyes showed gratitude, and she said softly, "Thank you, Brother Fu."
Fu Ge stared into her grateful eyes, and his self-esteem was greatly satisfied. A cheerful expression appeared on his face, full of self-confidence. "Don't worry, I'm here. My tutor will upload your information first for the other teachers to see. Everyone will pay more attention to your papers when you take the written test."
The papers of such students who had been promoted in advance would not have points deducted if they encountered some situations where points may or may not be deducted.
Not everyone could have this kind of glory.
He had only managed to talk to Cheng Wu after winning a small international award this time.
Qiao Chen could receive such treatment, but Qiao Nian was unqualified!
"My tutor…" He was about to talk to her about Cheng Wu's status in Qing University.
Suddenly, another person came over, found the person in charge of the reception, and said, "Mr. Shen, I came over to get a student profile."
Shen Yugui had only sat down for a while, and upon hearing someone come to ask for student information, he said unhappily, "What's going on this year? People keep asking for student information. Are there a lot of top students this year?"
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The one who came to get the materials was a teacher from the music department. He was inexplicably stunned by him. A little embarrassed, he touched the back of his head and carefully asked, "What's the matter? I just came here to get the materials of one student."
Shen Yugui glanced in Qiao Chen and Fu Ge's direction. "Professor Cheng also asked someone to come over and get a student's information."
He was a teacher of the Chinese Medicine Faculty, which recruited fewer students every year, so he had a lot of time. Whenever the school organized activities or other things, they always liked to assign them to be in charge.
It wasn't easy for them to refuse, either. But they just couldn't stand those people who pulled strings.
The teacher from the music department also knew his temper, and he also knew that most of the teachers in the Chinese Medicine Faculty were weird and cynical. They were against such things in particular. He smiled and said, "Oh, it's like this, I'm not here to adjust the student information."
Shen Yugui didn't understand and raised his eyebrows. "But you just told me to find a student's information?"
"No!" He couldn't hide the joy on his face as he said with a smile, "It's not us who want it!"
"Then who?"
"It's Old Nie. He came over and asked for the student's information. Of course I had to come get it!"
If he had just come to ask for student information, everyone would be envious at most.
At this moment, upon hearing Old Nie's name, these students were all boiling with jealousy!
Including Shen Yugui, they were all stunned. "You mean Old Nie?"
Old Nie was from the music department and was considered a giant among men, along with Old Huang of Qing University's Chinese Medicine Faculty. They were each big shots in their own domains.
At most, the school used their names, but they rarely came to school.
Old Nie had only just returned after staying abroad for several years.
What kind of student was so good that even Old Nie had come to the school to ask for their information?
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