Chapter 170 Genius Boy

It was September, the third autumn.

It's the freshman enrollment season again.

In front of the gate of Shanghai University of Foreign Languages, there is a constant stream of traffic and people, welcoming and seeing off people, and the love of fathers and mothers.

At the freshman reception desk, the young man politely handed over his admission letter.

"Hello, Auntie! I'm a freshman, and this is my admission letter..."

"Zhao Huan, from Harbin Xuecheng, majoring in Classical Chinese, with a college entrance exam score of 732... Are you the Zhao Huan who rejected Peking University and Tsinghua University?"

The woman entered Zhao Huan's information into the computer as she spoke. When she saw the college entrance examination results, her voice suddenly became sharp.

"yes!"

Zhao Huan nodded shyly.

"I'll inform the director. Zhao Huan, please wait a moment."

The school notified us early in the morning that they had snatched a good seedling from Peking University and Tsinghua University this year. His college entrance examination score broke the record of Shanghai in the past 50 years. The school leaders attached great importance to it and wanted to meet him in person.

The woman looked at Zhao Huan while reporting.

He was wearing jeans, a plaid shirt, old-fashioned black-framed glasses, a baseball cap with the brim pulled down very low on his head, and a slightly old-fashioned canvas bag in his hand.

It is both unexpected and reasonable.

Isn’t that what a good student is like?

Shy, polite, not fond of dressing up, like a nerd.

How can a student who dresses up in a flashy way, doesn't know how to stand or sit, and can't keep quiet for a moment be a good student?

It didn't take long before the school leaders and their entourage arrived in a hurry.

The woman who was handling the formalities quickly led Zhao Huan aside.

"Principal Zhang, Principal Wang, Director Huang, this is Zhao Huan, this year's top scorer in the Heilongjiang Province college entrance examination, who scored 732 points."

"Hello, school leaders!"

Zhao Huan bowed slightly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Good! Good! Good! It's true that heroes emerge from youth!"

Principal Zhang said "good" three times in a row. I don't know whether he was very satisfied with Zhao Huan or just happy that he had snatched such a good seedling from Peking University and Tsinghua University.

"Director Huang, please arrange Zhao Huan's admission procedures. Everything must be handled under the best conditions."

After a pause, Principal Zhang said to Zhao Huan, "Student Zhao Huan, have you heard of the Shanghai University Freshman League?"

"This is my first time in Shanghai. Principal Zhang, please be more specific."

"Let me talk about it." Principal Wang took over the topic.

"The Shanghai University Freshman League is a competition jointly organized by five universities: Tsinghua University, Peking University, Renmin University, China University of Finance and Economics, and our University of International Studies. While it may be called a competition, the results are closely tied to the universities' annual research funding."

"well!"

Principal Zhang sighed.

"To be honest, our University of Foreign Languages has been at the bottom for three consecutive years. Our research funding has been cut from 3.5 billion to 2 billion. Professors are increasingly dissatisfied. If this continues, the consequences will be disastrous..."

"In order to snatch the top scorer from each province's college entrance examination, the school spared no expense. However, despite our strength, the task of winning the top scorer has not been smooth. Fortunately, with Zhao Huan joining us this year, we see hope again."

"Principal Zhang wants me to represent the school in this year's Shencheng College Freshman League?"

"Yes, you are the best among the freshmen this year. We hope that Zhao Huan can contribute to the school."

"Inclusiveness, erudition, and dedication. I really like the motto of Shanghai University of Foreign Languages, and I am willing to take on some responsibilities for the school to the best of my ability, but..."

"Don't worry, just let me know what you want."

Principal Zhang waved his hand. He really liked the way Zhao Huan spoke. He was humble and polite, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Then I'll be frank. I hope the school can grant me a storefront. It doesn't have to be big. I want to open a butcher shop."

?????

The school leaders were a little confused.

This condition is not an exaggeration. Although any storefront of the school can bring in considerable income if contracted, at most it is only a few hundred thousand yuan a year.

The school leaders were confused. Why would you, a model student, open a meat shop in the school?

"Well, Mr. Zhao Huan, if you have any financial difficulties, you can ask Director Huang to help you. If you're short of money, within 500,000 yuan, I can sign for you directly as long as you represent the school in the college freshman league."

"Yes, yes. The school isn't stingy with the facade. It's just that we don't want your talent to be wasted on the trivialities of life."

Seeing that the school leaders' words were getting more and more outrageous, Zhao Huan quickly spoke up.

"I'm not doing this for the money, and I don't have any difficulties in life. You leaders may not know that my family runs a butcher shop, and our ancestors have been butchers for three generations."

Zhao Huan knew this reason wasn't enough to convince the school leaders, so he continued, "I wonder if the school leaders have paid attention to Xuecheng's college admissions rate over the past twenty years."

"No!"

The school leaders all shook their heads, not knowing what Zhao Huan wanted to express.

"Our Zheng family has a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation. The meat chopped by our family can refresh the mind and help you study with divine help."

?????

There are stupid fruits on the stupid tree, and you and me under the stupid tree.

The school leaders looked suspicious.

This kind of thing is simply unheard of!

"Syracuse is not a big city, with a permanent population of about 300,000, and only about 1,200 candidates take the exam every year.

Over the past twenty years, it has been very stable, with more than two students admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University every year; and no less than fifty students admitted to key universities such as Zhejiang University, Fudan University, and Nankai University every year.

"hiss!"

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