The last class ended quickly, but these old professors still did not give up and followed An Minghe directly back to his home.
When the time came, An Jingzhi originally wanted to send the admissions teacher away before delivering the meal, but the other party was unwilling to give up just like that. Even if he was not competitive, he wanted to stay and listen to what conditions others would give to An Minghe.
He told An Jingzhi to go and deliver the meal without worry, and he would wait next to An Jingzhi's house.
An Jingzhi had no choice but to go deliver the meal first. When he came back, he found that there were more guests at home, and they were all older.
An Minghe stood at the front, bewildered, and whispered to An Jingzhi, "Dad, they are all from the university, and the professor said he wants to come to your house to see you."
An Jingzhi understood immediately and patted An Minghe's head. "It's okay. Go and ask these old professors to sit down. Dad will prepare lunch for them."
These old professors and the admissions teacher from Kaida University quickly refused after hearing this, "No need, Minghe's father, we didn't come here just to eat. You can eat slowly first, we will just sit next to you and wait for you." If they didn't really value this child, who would come to disturb him during lunch time?
They themselves haven't even eaten yet.
An Jingzhi smiled and said, "Guests are welcome. Don't worry. I have already prepared the dishes. They are all sold to people nearby. There are still a lot left and you can eat them soon. Please sit down." Seeing that the other party was so hospitable, everyone didn't want to refuse.
So everyone had a relatively harmonious lunch at a large round table.
After dinner, we went to the living room and prepared to start talking about business.
"I'm Zhao Qingchang, a professor at Kyoto University."
"I'm Han Dongping, a professor at NUS."
"I'm Fu Xueqi, a professor at City University."
"I am……"
Everyone began to introduce themselves to An Jingzhi.
Wow, An Jingzhi glanced at An Minghe. For a little kid, so many scholars and professors from top domestic universities gathered in his small house.
After everyone had introduced themselves, they began to explain their purpose, which was still about An Minghe's college education.
They repeated what they had said to An Minghe.
Teachers from Kaida University were also sitting and listening. The conditions they offered were similar to theirs, but they could not compare with these schools, not to mention others, even Peking University and National University.
It seemed that there was no hope, and he gave up the idea of competing for An Minghe and sat down quietly as a spectator.
Professor Jingda said sincerely, "Minghe is a good kid, but he's right. This matter still needs to be discussed with the guardian. So, Mr. An, what are your plans? Or what are your considerations?"
An Jingzhi waved his hand and said, "Professor Zhao, you are a top scholar in the country, just call me Xiao An."
The other party readily accepted the advice and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll be so arrogant as to call you Xiao An. Xiao An, you don't have to treat us as professors. Just think of us as neighbors chatting with you. What are your thoughts on Minghe's university? No matter what concerns you have, you can just tell us directly. We will do our best to help you."
He showed such excellent mathematical talent at the age of 8. Moreover, he was not only good at mathematics, but also in other subjects, otherwise he would not have been able to skip grades.
For such a talented person, everyone wants to see what he will become when he grows up.
An Jingzhi thought for a moment and said, "Professor Zhao, everyone's offers are similar. I know you've shown your utmost sincerity."
The person opposite nodded in satisfaction.
An Jingzhi continued, "But we still have to listen to the children's opinions on this matter."
He turned to look at An Minghe. Since what was discussed today involved him, An Minghe canceled his nap today.
At this time, he was still sitting next to An Jingzhi with a bright and energetic look.
"Minghe, what university did you tell Dad you wanted to go to?"
An Minghe thought for a moment and tilted his head and said, "Dad, where do you want me to go to school?"
An Jingzhi smiled and shook his head. "It's not where Dad wants you to go to study, but wherever you want to go, Dad will follow you."
An Minghe smiled, revealing his white teeth, and tilted his head to think for a while. These grandfathers were very kind to him, and the school was also very good. Although he was young, he had heard of the names of these universities. National University of China and Peking University were the two universities he heard of most often.
An Minghe actually didn't have much idea about where to go to college. It was only at this moment that he really began to consider where he wanted to go to college.
Wherever he goes, his father follows him.
Then he... After thinking about it, An Minghe looked up at An Jingzhi and said firmly, "Dad, I want to go to Peking University. Grandpa Zhao said that the math teacher there is the best."
A childish voice sounded in the room, and Zhao Qingchang's mouth was almost stretched to his ears, and he couldn't stop laughing.
Everyone else was a little discouraged. The most regrettable thing was that the professors at NTU had similar faculty to those at Kyoto University, and they lost in mathematics.
An Jingzhi nodded in agreement, "Okay, since Minghe wants to go, let's go here."
"Really, Dad?" An Minghe's eyes lit up.
"Of course it's true. When do you want to go?"
Hearing An Jingzhi's question, Zhao Qingchang stared at An Minghe. Judging from An Minghe's usual test scores, he was more than qualified to go directly to university.
When they were in the office, they heard each other's class teacher introduce An Minghe to the principal, and he had already finished all the high school courses.
"Dad, if we move again, will it be too hard for you?" An Minghe asked after thinking for a while.
Zhao Qingchang quickly said, "If you need help moving, I will find someone to help you move directly to the school. All you have to do is follow me!"
Zhao Qingchang's words dispelled An Minghe's worries. Once he went to college, he would receive a scholarship every year, and his father would not have to work so hard in business.
The school will also allocate a house for them, so he can still live with his father and see his father every day. Most importantly, he can still study his favorite subject, mathematics.
They kept chatting until An Minghe went to school in the afternoon. An Minghe carried his schoolbag and went to school. The teachers and professors also left one after another, leaving only Zhao Qingchang, the winner, and An Jingzhi.
"Xiao An, just tell me if you need anything." Zhao Qingchang was in a good mood. The little genius finally fell into his pocket.
"No need, Professor Zhao, we don't actually have much luggage. Mainly, I need to finish my business. Once I'm done, we can go to Jingda University for Minghe to start college."
Although Zhao Qingchang wanted the other party to go with him now, he couldn't force him to go.
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