Instantly, Meng Shunai had this feeling:

The person going to Central South University of Arts this time must be Lin Moyu, and it was worth it that he spent so much time and effort on Lin Moyu.

At this moment, Lin Moyu also held her breath, rubbing her skirt with both hands, and clenching her fingers tightly.

Her eyes were fixed on Guan Zhou, afraid that if she wasn't paying attention, she would not notice what Professor Guan said.

Chen Sheng glanced at Lin Moyu, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

He knew the student Lin Moyu. If Lin Moyu could maintain her current academic performance in the future, she would definitely be able to be admitted to a prestigious university.

Now he has been admitted to Central South University of the Arts in advance, which is a good thing and enough to bring honor to the school.

Over the years, their school has indeed produced many students who have been admitted to prestigious universities, and many of them have given up their admission spots and given the opportunity to other students.

Therefore, Chen Sheng also believed that Lin Moyu's going to Central South University of the Arts was a foregone conclusion.

Everyone in the reception room is now waiting for Professor Guan Zhou to announce the results.

Yun Qing also looked at Professor Guan with interest.

To be honest, she didn't have a very good impression of Lin Moyu.

Especially since she had read the original novel, she really didn't want to see Lin Moyu taking advantage of her.

But she is not a petty person. If Lin Moyu can really be selected, it will be Lin Moyu's own blessing.

Professor Guan Zhou saw that everyone's eyes were on him, so he gathered his thoughts, paused, and said, "Student Yun is a rare genius. We at Central South University of the Arts are eager to recruit talented people. Now that Student Yun is willing to give up his admission quota, we will not force him."

Guan Zhou saw that the smile on Meng Shunai's face was about to burst out, and Lin Moyu now looked ready to thank him. Principal Chen also looked proud that their school was going to have another student recommended to university.

He felt that what he said next was a bit heartless. Guan Zhou pursed his lips and looked directly at Yun Qing, "But there are still a few months in the future. I hope that Yun can change his plans in these few months, so our university is still prepared to reserve this quota for Yun Qing, and it will take effect permanently."

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire reception room fluctuated.

Yunqing also understands the situation of school recommendation. In some schools, the local high schools decide which students to recommend; while in other schools, the universities mainly recruit students, and the decision-making power is also in the hands of these universities.

However, when these universities fail to recruit the students they want, they often choose other students as second choice.

She didn't expect that Central South University of Arts would continue to give her this opportunity.

Guan Zhou saw that Yun Qing didn't say anything for a while, so he asked again: "Student Yun, do you have any opinions?"

Yun Qing smiled sincerely at Professor Guan, "Thank you, Professor Guan. I will definitely not let you down in the future."

Guan Zhou nodded with satisfaction.

Only then did Lin Moyu realize what Guan Zhou had just meant.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, Professor Guan had never considered her going to Central South University of the Arts. Then why was she standing here all the time? A clown? Lin Moyu subconsciously wanted to argue for herself about this injustice, but was stopped by Meng Shunai.

Meng Shunai winked at Lin Moyu, "Moyu, I remember you have class next period, go to class first!"

Lin Moyu glared at Yun Qing angrily, stomped her feet, and left the reception room.

At the moment, Meng Shunai's face didn't look very good either.

He recommended Lin Moyu to Guan Zhou, but Guan Zhou ignored him.

What's more, in the end it was directly announced that the quota still belonged to Yun Qing, implying that no one could snatch it away.

Guan Zhou didn't give him face, nor did he give his teacher face! Meng Shunai lowered his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Professor Guan, can you tell me a reason? Why must it be Yun Qing? My apprentice is also very outstanding, why can't you give others a chance?"

Guan Zhou sighed, poured himself a cup of tea, and said calmly: "Young man, don't be too angry. I guess you have this question because you haven't seen Yun Qing's paintings, right?"

The expression on Meng Shunai's face became even uglier. He lowered his head slightly to prevent others from noticing his expression.

Of course he had seen Yun Qing's paintings, which were indeed outstanding, but...

Meng Shunai pursed his lips and said nothing. Some things were clear to everyone.

It doesn't look good to put selfish intentions on the official stage.

Guan Zhou picked up the teacup with a steady hand, watching the steam slowly rising from the light green tea, his eyes moving upward with the rising steam.

His tone was indifferent, with a hint of sigh, "Yun Qing's paintings have amazed our entire university. This time I came here at the request of the entire school, and only Yun Qing will be recruited."

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After Guan Zhou said this, he left the reception room. The principal and several school leaders hurried out to see him off.

Yun Qing looked at Meng Shunai who was standing there in a daze without saying anything, and left the reception room quietly.

In fact, she should have left after Lin Moyu left, but she wanted to see the excitement, so she found out that Central South University of the Arts had such high expectations for her.

Yunqing's mood is very subtle and difficult to describe.

The time before she traveled through the book was too long ago, and she seemed to have not experienced this feeling for a long time.

Unconsciously, Yun Qing walked to the door of the psychological counseling room again.

By the time she reacted, her hand had already landed not far from the door, and she was about to knock on it.

She didn't quite understand why she came here.

But since she was already there, Yun Qing simply knocked on the door of the psychological counseling room.

A voice came faintly from inside. It was Chu Xiyuan, "Why are there more things to do when there are fewer people?"

Chu Xiyuan pushed open the door and saw that the person standing outside was Yun Qing. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, "You again?"

"Well, I wanted to find someone to chat, so I came over." Yun Qing said lightly. Without waiting for Chu Xiyuan to invite her in, she walked past him, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Chu Xiyuan: "..."

He turned his head slightly in daze at the door, his eyes fell on Yun Qing, who looked casual, as if he was at home, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Since when did successful people like them become the ones who chat with young girls?

Chu Xiyuan paused, sighed, resigned himself to his fate, closed the door of the psychological counseling room, and walked in.

"What do you want to talk about?"

After Chu Xiyuan said this, he realized that Yun Qing's attention was not on him at all, but on the person behind the table.