noon.
Jiang Tang took a rare nap and walked out of the bedroom slowly. From a distance, he saw Bai Xin pacing back and forth in the living room.
She stepped forward a little strangely, asked softly, "Mom, what are you doing?"
As soon as Bai Xin heard Jiang Tang's voice, her steps got stuck. She turned around and looked at her girl. After looking at her for a while, she realized what she was doing. She walked quickly to her and hugged her excitedly. , cried with joy: "I just received a call from your class teacher, saying that you passed the 754 exam and you got the top score in the province!"
After Jiang Tang heard the score, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
I have been busy this year, but I still put a lot of time into preparing for the exam. Now that I have such a result, it is impossible to say that I am not happy and satisfied.
Although I knew my daughter's grades would improve by leaps and bounds this year, I didn't expect it to be so good. Two days before the college entrance examination results were announced, I received countless calls.
Beijing University, Qingdao University, Huaguo University of Science and Technology, Jiaotong University...
All the top ten 985 colleges in China have called.
The school will know the results earlier than the students, so they can't wait when they find out that this time No. 1 Middle School actually won the provincial college entrance examination.
It’s not like there were no top scorers in the college entrance examination before, but they were not top scorers in the provincial college entrance examination.
The first call came from the Department of Physics of Beijing University: "Is this Jiang Tang's mother? I am a professor of the Department of Physics of Beijing University. Please make sure that he enrolls in the Department of Physics!"
There is also the phone number of the Department of Mathematics of Peking University, which also says the same thing, but with an added sentence: "Don't believe the lies of the Department of Physics, they are all false. Come to the Department of Mathematics and you will get a huge bonus!"
After connecting dozens of calls, Bai Xin couldn't bear it anymore.
Not to mention, two-thirds of these dozens of phone calls were from Beijing University.
One department, one phone number.
When he received a call from the School of Communication Engineering of Peking University again, Bai Xin asked a question that he was very concerned about: "Does Peking University sell it in bulk?"
"..."
Major colleges and universities got the news, and No. 1 Middle School was no exception.
But since the establishment of No. 1 Middle School, the top scorer in the college entrance examination has never failed, so it is not that surprising.
This year's national exams were more difficult than last year, and there was a provincial college entrance exam winner.
They have also read the paper, and their ideas for solving the questions are really unique.
Unexpectedly, the student who was not admitted at the beginning actually got the top scorer in the provincial college entrance examination from the school in his first year of high school. Fortunately, Zhong Laohui had a good eye and brought him into No. 1 Middle School.
So the principal was stunned by a series of phone calls.
They all wanted Jiang Tang to be their first choice school, and they also promised many generous bonuses and benefits.
Of course, Beijing University is an exception.
"Alas..." the principal put down the phone, feeling very sad, "How many years have passed, why is it that Peking University is still in bulk?"
The Dean of Academic Affairs sighed: "Isn't that right? I heard that the Physics Department and the Mathematics Department fight over students every month. Just a while ago, a student wanted to transfer to the Physics Department, and the Mathematics Department was not happy."
"But this matter should be left to the students to decide for themselves." The principal felt that he was very foresighted, "Fortunately, Jiang Tang transferred to our No. 1 Middle School, otherwise it would definitely not be our turn to be the top scorer in this year's college entrance examination."
Some students are so talented that they don’t need teachers or educational resources at all, and they can leave many people behind.
"Mom, I plan to fill out my application on the 25th and prepare to go to Beijing."
Bai Xin turned her head in surprise, still holding the spoon in her hand, "Going there so early?"
"Go there early and choose a house close to the school. Then you will have to work for a long time on things like decoration and moving." Jiang Tang explained slowly.
"Don't you live in a dormitory in college?" Bai Xin was a little worried, "You can't play with your peers like this, why don't you stop what you are doing and enjoy your college life?"
"Mom..." Jiang Tang glanced at Bai Xin helplessly, "I'm used to living by myself, it'll be fine."
"Wait until your father comes back." Although I knew I couldn't stop my daughter, I still wanted to delay it, just in case my husband could stop her.
Bai Xin is also helpless. Whose child looks like a mature businessman when he is seventeen or eighteen years old? However, she also knows that although her girl looks delicate and weak, she actually has bigger ideas than herself. Once she makes a decision, it will be very difficult. It’s difficult to change and I won’t say anything more.
Before going to bed, Jiang Tang turned on his cell phone that had been turned off all afternoon. Seeing the dozens of missed calls from Si Yanzhi, he shook his head speechlessly and called back.
After thinking about the beeping sound for two or three times, the phone was picked up. Then, she heard Si Yanzhi's somewhat sullen voice: "Evaporated?"
Jiang Tang replied nonchalantly: "There were too many harassing calls, so I turned off my phone for a while."
A while?
Si Yanzhi curled his lips, it had been a full eight hours.
He put down the coffee cup in his hand unhappily, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "I read the news online and heard that you are going to Beijing University?"
Jiang Tang frowned strangely. There was news on the Internet about which school she was going to go to?
She shook her head, typed a few keys, and found her name in Baidu. There was even a Baidu Encyclopedia on the Internet.
She read a few pages and replied nonchalantly: "Teachers from the admissions team of Peking University, Tsingta University, and HKUST have all called me before. They will probably come to the door tomorrow morning. I plan to go to Peking University. What should I choose?" Let’s take a look at it when it’s time to become a professional.”
"My little girl can go wherever she wants," Si Yanzhi interrupted.
Jiang Tang smiled softly.
"By the way, are you going to attend the Wanbao Group dinner the day after tomorrow?"
Jiang Tang pursed his lips slightly and said with a slight sarcasm: "The invitation was personally sent by the eldest son of Wanbao Group. If I didn't go, it would be a disgrace to Wanbao Group. Besides, who asked me to kill them so hard? Where’s the pen?”
The resale price of 80 million yuan for that piece of land is, to be honest, a very good deal for the future core business district of the new city. If there wasn't a mature commercial plaza operation team, she would have kept this piece of land to develop by herself.
But now the problem is that she bought this land for only 20 million. This piece of land, acquired eight months ago, earned Wanbao Group 60 million as soon as it was resold. This matter has been spreading wildly in Haishi for a while.
Si Yanzhi said slowly, "If I don't go abroad temporarily for something, I can accompany you. I'm always worried about you. How about I hire some bodyguards for you?"
Jiang Tang smiled slightly, "It's okay, I will arrange it myself."
Jiang Tang climbed into bed and continued, "It's getting late, I'll go to bed first. Come back early from your work."
"Okay." Si Yan nodded without hesitation. Listening to the little girl's sweet and soft good night, a faint smile flashed across his handsome and fair face, and his earlobes turned red.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tang looked at the list on her notebook again. This was the list of guests attending the Wanbao Group dinner the day after tomorrow. Some of them she planned to make friends with, and some she planned to avoid.
She has been behind the scenes this year, and the day after tomorrow is the first time she will be exposed to the public eye. She must be fully prepared in front of that group of cunning old foxes in the shopping mall.
