"It's alright, but the essay was a bit difficult," Yue Qianlan replied.
The reporter nodded and smiled, saying, "By the way, your friend just said she was admitted to university through a special program. May I ask what competition she participated in that led to her admission?"
The reporter's words had no other meaning than to expose Jiang Ning's lies.
This is how you create buzz.
It's trending.
As Jiang Ning's friend, Yue Qianlan must know Jiang Ning's situation very well.
Yue Qianlan said with a smile, "It was in last month's International Mathematical Olympiad. She won first place in Asia and received guaranteed admission to several universities at home and abroad."
At this point, Yue Qianlan looked at Jiang Ning and asked, "Ningning, have you decided which university you want to go to?"
"Not yet." Jiang Ning shook her head slightly.
Yue Qianlan smiled and said, "Then let's fill out our college applications together! I'll try to choose a school near you."
"OK."
The reporter was stunned by these words.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ning wasn't lying at all!
She not only secured a place in the university through a special admission program, but also won first place in the Asian region of the International Mathematical Olympiad!
Oh my god!
This is not a top student.
This is amazing!
Just then, my in-laws arrived.
Jiang Ning greeted them politely, "Hello, Uncle and Aunt."
"Ningning is here."
Jiang Ning's mother-in-law immediately grabbed her hand, "Ningning, it's been so long! You've become even more beautiful!"
"Thank you, Auntie. You're getting younger and younger."
Yue Qianlan and Jiang Ning looked at their parents, "Mom and Dad, Ningning and I will go out for lunch by ourselves! You don't need to come with us!"
She hadn't seen Jiang Ning for a long time and wanted to talk to him alone.
"Okay, okay." The father-in-law took out his phone and transferred some money to Yue Qianlan's Alipay account. "Don't let Ningning spend any money."
"knew."
The afternoon exams don't start until 3 PM.
Yue Qianlan's parents booked a room at a hotel near the examination venue. After dinner, Yue Qianlan took Jiang Ning to the hotel room to rest.
The afternoon exam was math.
Yue Qianlan pulled Jiang Ning along and helped her go through all the questions she didn't know.
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After a flight of more than 20 hours, Xiliya arrived in City A the day after the college entrance examination ended.
When Xiliya found her, Jiang Ning was having barbecue with Yue Qianlan by the roadside.
"Sheng Bao!"
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Ning looked up and saw Xiliya.
She was somewhat surprised, "Seria! Long time no see!"
"It's been a long time, Shengbao." Xiliya hugged Jiang Ning.
After the hug, Jiang Ning introduced Yue Qianlan to Xilia, "Xilia, this is my good friend Yue Qianlan, her nickname is Sanyue, you can just call her Sanyue."
Seria smiled and extended her hand to Yue Qianlan, "Hello March, I am Seria Ryan. You can call me Seria, just like Shengbao."
Hello, Siriya.
Seria had no guard against Jiang Ning, nor against Jiang Ning's friends.
Yue Qianlan is also a very beautiful girl.
So the three of them quickly became friends.
While eating her kebabs, Celia said, "Shengbao, I came to China to find you this time because I have a favor to ask of you."
"What is it?" Jiang Ning asked.
Seria sighed. "My third brother has a very serious illness, and the doctor says he only has a few months left. I'd like to ask you to come with me to Country P!"
“Okay,” Jiang Ning was a doctor, and Cyril was her friend. It was a matter of life and death, and she couldn’t just sit idly by. “But I have to say something first: I don’t know much about your third brother’s illness yet, so Cyril, you can’t have too high expectations of me!”
One thing at a time.
It's best to clarify some things.
"Shengbao, my third brother's illness is strange to begin with, so it doesn't matter if you can't cure him! I'm already very happy that you can come to P country with me! So when can you come to P country with me?"
Jiang Ning thought for a moment, "Then let's do it the day after tomorrow."
She still has to go back to the capital.
"OK!"
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Country P.
Zheng Family Castle.
Xu Zhizhou was copying Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall to pray for Old Madam Zheng, asking the Bodhisattva to bless her with a long and healthy life.
Besides Xu Zhizhou, who was copying scriptures, there were two maids cleaning the Buddhist hall: Sister Ma and Xiao Wang.
Both of them were Chinese, and they chatted while cleaning. When they talked about something fun, they laughed heartily, completely oblivious to the fact that Xu Zhizhou's wife was also there.
Although Xu Zhizhou was nominally the lady of the castle.
In reality, she was just a maidservant to Old Mrs. Zheng.
Neither Old Mrs. Zheng nor Zheng Xiangrou respected her, so the servants in the house naturally treated her differently based on her status.
After all, Xu Zhizhou didn't have much real power.
They didn't even have the right to leave the castle.
They are more pitiful than canaries in cages.
"Sister Ma, are you going back to China next month?" Xiao Wang suddenly asked.
"Yes, that's right." Sister Ma nodded.
Xiao Wang continued, "If you go back, remember to bring me a box of Jade Skin Cream! My daughter was scalded on the face with boiling water a while ago, leaving a big scar."
It's generally considered unattractive for a girl to have scars on her face.
“Okay,” Sister Ma looked at Xiao Wang, “but I heard that Jade Skin Cream is quite hard to buy. I’ll try to see if I can find it, and if I can, I’ll definitely bring you a box.”
"Thank you for your help, Sister Ma," Xiao Wang continued, "Speaking of Miss Nashi, she was truly remarkable. She achieved so much at only twenty years old! I've seen some people say that her name was well-chosen, but I don't know if it's true?"
“It’s definitely fake. What does it have to do with the name? My son’s name isn’t Shi Sheng, but it does have the character ‘Sheng’ in it. I’ve never seen my son do anything special.”
Shi Sheng?
Snap.
Upon hearing this name, Xu Zhizhou suddenly dropped the pen in his hand.
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