173. Graduate Preliminary Examination Results
Three days later, Guan Miao was urgently transferred to a special ward. At this moment, she looked much better because of her excitement.
"San San, my dear San San, please take out your treasure and show it to me."
[I know. Don't worry.]
San San said helplessly, "Wait a little longer. Your warehouse managers haven't arrived yet. If you guys just pile up the things, it'll be hard for you to sort them out."
"Too."
An Jing brought a cup of hot water and said, "Miao Miao, don't worry. How about I find you a show to watch?"
Guan Miao waved his hand and said, "No, no, I can't watch anything right now."
More than ten minutes later, Chi Yi brought several people of different appearances and ages into the house.
"Miaomiao, we're here. By the way, let me introduce you first. This is..."
After the introduction, Guan Miao only had a general impression of the people in front of her. It was because their prefixes were so uncommon. She hoped that they would not communicate with her alone later, otherwise the truth would be exposed as soon as they asked.
"Okay, then San San, quickly take out your treasure."
As Guan Miao finished speaking, a group of people looked at the white kitten beside her eagerly, expecting to take out all kinds of strange and bizarre things from its warehouse.
[Alright, alright, are you really looking forward to it?]
As San San spoke, his body suddenly grew several times larger. When he stopped, his body was almost as big as Guan Miao's normal size when he stood.
Guan Miao stared at the cat in front of him in amazement, "No, is this still the San San I know?"
[What a fuss!] San San stretched out a claw, roughly the size of an A4 book, and slapped it on the bed railing, saying proudly, "This is only one-third the size of my original form. You really don't have the guts."
"Then the powerful Master San San will quickly show us around and open our eyes."
[Wait.]
It sat upright on the edge of the bed, the golden sunlight shining on its soft fur, making it look more divine.
Under everyone's gaze, San San gently tapped his left front right paw, and a pile of things appeared out of thin air on the floor. [First batch, take a look.]
…………………………
Several people worked from morning till night, and San San's warehouse was only reduced by 40%.
Guan Miao, who was the most leisurely, yawned and said, "It's already past nine o'clock. Why don't we just end it today and count the rest tomorrow. San San won't leave anyway."
Hearing this, Wen Yuning quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, Miaomiao is still a patient and needs to rest well. It will be the same if we do it tomorrow."
"That's right. I'm sorry to bother you today, Xiaoguan. If there's anything I, an old man, can help you with in the future, just give me a call."
He handed a business card to Guan Miao and said, "Since it is Director Lei's kindness, I will accept it. I also hope that Director Lei will give me more guidance in the future."
Director Lei smiled particularly brightly, "Teach each other, teach each other."
Seeing that Guan Miao accepted Director Lei's business card, the other directors also rushed to give her their own business cards, trying to leave some impression on her.
Even though their current positions are much higher than Guan Miao's, based on what they have obtained today, Guan Miao still has a long way to go, and it is not a problem for him to protect their Guan family for generations.
Maybe one day, she will be asked to do something.
Guan Miao also understood their thoughts and accepted all the business cards with a smile. Since everyone was using each other, things would obviously be much easier.
Chi Yi and Wen Yuning sent several directors out, and after Guan Miao settled San San, who had returned to his original form, he also prepared to rest.
During the period of recuperation, she really developed the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.
After An Jing confirmed that Chi Yi and the others wouldn't be returning, she turned off the lights and prepared to rest. However, just five minutes into her recumbent bed, Deng Ling sent a new message: "Tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock, the results of the postgraduate entrance exam will be released. Remind Miaomiao."
[OK.]
The next morning, Guan Miao received the explosive news. The bun he was about to put into his mouth fell onto the table. "Oh my god, I completely forgot about this. Where's my admission ticket number?"
Seeing her running around like a headless fly, Chi Yi rushed over and held her down, showing her the photo on the admission ticket in his hand.
"Calm down. Deng Ling and Chai Yue have backup copies of everything you have. It won't affect your life at all."
"I'm really sorry to bother Sister Chi today."
"It's okay, just check your results and I'll take care of the people who come later."
Guan Miao nodded, a hint of gratitude in his eyes, "Then I'll leave it to Sister Chi Yi."
At nine o'clock, several directors who had made an appointment knocked on her door on time. They were still strangers she had never seen before. After a brief greeting, Chi Yi took over the conversation. Guan Miao left and was ready to check the results at any time.
The hour hand moved slowly, and although Guan Miao's face was as calm as usual, his frequent glances at the time and the anxiety that flashed in his eyes were still noticed by those who were paying attention.
A female director who usually had a good relationship with Chi Yi whispered to him what was going on. Chi Yi just smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, she's waiting for the package. She waited for it for seven or eight days and thought it was lost. Now it's finally being delivered. Isn't she in a hurry?"
The female director could naturally sense the problem in Chi Yi's words, but since Chi Yi was unwilling to tell the truth, there was no point in her asking further questions.
So she cooperated very well and said, "If that's the case, then we really need to be nervous. Don't let any more accidents happen."
"Who says it isn't?"
At 9:58, the score checking website started to freeze. Seeing this, Guan Miao began to lie down and turned to An Jing who was standing beside him and said, "Let's wait for news from Chai Yue."
"Don't worry, believe in yourself. Didn't you get high scores on the mock exams? There will definitely be no problem."
While trying to persuade her, An Jing sent a message to ask if Chai Yue had gone in.
[No, I can’t enter this damn system even if I stand under the power tower.]
[Don't worry, we can't get in here either. How's Deng Ling doing over there?]
[Weng Xuan hasn't replied yet, so it's probably not good.]
The cursor kept spinning, and Guan Miao's heart also went up and down with it, and he was very worried.
After logging out and back in repeatedly, I finally entered the query page at 10:06. "Jingjing, I'm in."
Wen Yuning, who was on the throne, asked: "Hmm? Did I hear something I shouldn't have heard?"
Guan Miao: "Don't worry about that now. Quick, ID number and admission ticket number."
After typing for a while, Guan Miao hesitated for several seconds before pressing submit. Then he immediately covered his face and asked in a low voice, "Are the results out yet? How did I do?"
"It's out, it's out, total score 418!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Yuning dropped the notebook in her hand and leaned forward, "Really, it really is 418. Holy shit, Miaomiao, you only got 418 out of 500. What was the passing score for that C University last year?"
"370. With that score, as long as you don't act up during the retest, you'll definitely get in!"
"Ahhh! I passed!!"
Their sudden excitement naturally couldn't be hidden from the people on the other side, "What's going on?"
The matter was a foregone conclusion, and there was no need for Guan Miao to continue hiding it from them, so he told everyone about it.
"Oh, this is great news."
A man who didn't know much about the arts whispered, "Is this score stable?"
"That should be the case, otherwise they wouldn't be so happy."
"I didn't expect that Comrade Guan is not only a man of integrity and excellent acting skills, but his academic performance is also not to be underestimated."
Listening to everyone's compliments, Guan Miao smiled politely, "I was lucky, just lucky. I just happened to get the type of questions I had reviewed."
They were so busy that even San San, who was vomiting out the equipment, looked over and asked, "What's going on?"
As San Sanyi came over, several directors dispersed, leaving the venue to Guan Miao and the others.
They are not stupid. San San has already obtained the points and can just leave. The only reason they stay is because of Guan Miao. They cannot afford to offend this God of Wealth.
Guan Miao didn't care what they were thinking. He waved excitedly at San San and said, "San San, I told you I passed the preliminary exam. I scored 418!"
[Is it considered safe?]
"That should be the case. I exceeded last year's score by more than 40 points. As long as I perform normally in the retest, there will be no problem."
Seeing her dancing with joy, San San was also a little happy. "It just so happens that I have a gift that I've been wanting to give you. Now it seems like it can be used as a reward for your initial test results."
"Gift? What gift?" Seeing it say that, Guan Miao became interested. "We have known each other for such a long time, and this is the first time you have asked to give me a gift."
[I'm leaving soon, so consider this gift a commemoration of our long acquaintance.]
"I'm a little excited, what is it?"
Under Guan Miao's expectant eyes and the secret glances from everyone, a light green flower suddenly appeared in San San's cat paw.
[This flower is called the Holy Wood Flower. It doesn't have any significant benefits, its only advantage being that it brings good luck to the holder. When I'm gone, this will accompany you in my place.]
"This flower is so beautiful, and it has a good meaning. Thank you, San San."
Seeing that she liked it, San San felt relieved, "It's okay, as long as you like it."
After saying this, it turned its head and looked at the people who were watching eagerly, and said coldly: [This thing has no roots. You can't grow it without some special methods, so don't think about coveting this flower.]
The smiles of several scholars who were originally itching to try it froze on their faces, and they lowered their heads awkwardly to avoid San San's gaze.
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