The admissions directors of the four universities all greeted me warmly.
"Professor Zhuge, it's an honor for us to have you here to help us supervise the exams," said Feng Wan, the director of the admissions office at Pingyun University, who was the first to step forward.
Zhuge Yun laughed and said, "I had no choice but to come. Otherwise, how could you have agreed to let that kid Su Yu participate in this training camp?"
Deng Ji, the director of the admissions office of Nancheng University, also smiled and said, "How could we not want a genius that Professor Zhuge values?"
"This must be Professor Cheng Yong, one of the two heroes of the Tactical Department back then." She looked at Cheng Yong again.
"Professor Cheng Yong, it seems you've done a good job of self-cultivation over the years," said Batin, the admissions director of Dongji University, coldly.
The atmosphere in the observation room cooled down as soon as he spoke.
Recalling what happened back then, the directors quickly chuckled and changed the subject.
"Professor Zhuge, what do you think of Su Yu's performance this time?" Deng Ji asked.
Zhuge Yun looked at him strangely: "How well he performed, and what I brought him here for, surely the directors know that too."
The four of them looked at each other and laughed.
Feng Wan also focused the camera entirely on Su Yu.
At that moment, Su Yu in the square handed the "Lost Steps" to Song Qinghuan.
"Qinghuan, I studied it last night, and I've basically mastered it now."
"You have six days left, practice hard!"
Su Yu's voice rang out in the observation room.
Everyone suddenly fell silent.
We glanced at each other, and for a moment we didn't know what to say.
Is this guy trying to woo a young girl?
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