"Hey, Old Chen, why did you call me here in such a hurry?
You have to know that as the president of a key Wuhan University, I'm very busy. The entrance exams are approaching, and I need to start working with the top students in advance. The competition with other key Wuhan Universities is very fierce, aren't you aware of that? "
Around ten o'clock the next morning, a black SUV pulled up on the playground.
A middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, with a dignified face, wearing a Zhongshan suit and a straight body, started complaining to Chen Mingwu who was greeting him before he even got out of the car.
Chen Mingwu walked forward with a laugh, took the other's hand affectionately and said, "Old Hu, I know you're having a hard time, brother, so I only called you to give you the first chance and get a good seedling."
The president of Wuhan University, known as 'Old Hu', withdrew his hand with great disdain, glanced around the campus again, and said dissatisfiedly, "If it weren't for the friendship between us old comrades, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you.
You have to know that Chuncheng Wuda is one of the top two martial arts universities in the entire Northeast Province, and even in the top 20 in the entire Great Xia. Let alone a small Songjiang No. 1 Middle School, even in the entire Jiangcheng, there can't be a genius who can get a place in Chuncheng Wuda. I think you, Old Chen, are getting more and more confused. You can't get credit like this. You are wasting our resources!"
"Hu Wanli, who the hell are you looking down on?"
After hearing this, Chen Mingwu's face instantly darkened and he angrily cursed, "What's wrong with our Songjiang No. 1 Middle School? What's wrong with our Jiangcheng? Can't we produce a top-class student in a hundred years?
If it weren't for the friendship between us old comrades, I wouldn't have called you. Who do you think cares about that crappy admission quota in your school?
When the entrance exam for Wuhan University of Science and Technology is over, many famous universities in China will come to you and beg for students. Which of the Wuhan University in Beijing, the Wuhan University in Tsinghua University, the Wuhan University in Shanghai, and the Wuhan University in Southwest China is not more famous than your crappy Wuhan University in Spring City, and has more abundant resources than you? Will you be able to compete with them by then?
You damn dog, you look down on others. You deserve that your Spring City Wuhan University can't get any good talents. Last year, you didn't make it to the top 16 in the National Wuhan University Competition, and next year you will be eliminated in the top 32. The year after that, you probably won't even make it to the qualifying competition. As the principal, just wait to be fired!
Even if you want my student now, I won’t give it to you. Go away, go back to where you came from, go away! "
After hearing these sharp words, the face of Hu Wanli, the president of Chuncheng Wuhan University, was so gloomy that black water seemed to be dripping out of his face. However, what the other party said was all true, and he had no way to refute it.
Just when the situation was frozen and the two of them were silent, Teacher He, who had come with Chen Mingwu to greet them, tried to smooth things over. "The two principals are indeed old comrades. They were full of laughter and scolding the moment they met. Principal Hu has come a long way, so please go to the reception room and rest for a while. Ye Chen will be here soon. Whether it's okay or not, at least we can meet. Don't let the children wait in vain."
"snort!"
Hu Wanli snorted coldly and walked towards the teaching building with two accompanying instructors.
Chen Mingwu was also pulled by Teacher He and followed the former.
Entering the teaching building, Hu Wanli looked at Teacher He and said, "Xiao He, I think we should not go to the reception room. Let's go directly to the practice room with the Qi and blood measuring instrument. When that student comes, let him measure his Qi and blood values first."
Teacher He glanced at Chen Mingwu first, then nodded and said, "Okay, then please ask Principal Hu and the two instructors to follow me."
When they arrived at the practice room, Hu Wanli looked directly at a large, outdated piece of equipment not far away. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Old Chen, why is your school still using old machines from more than ten years ago? We eliminated this model seven or eight years ago. Why don't you quickly replace it with a new one?"
Chen Mingwu snorted coldly and said, "Our small school in this small city can't compare to the rich resources of your Wuhan University, which is among the top 20 in the country. How about you donate a few new ones to our school, and I will replace them immediately."
Hu Wanli didn't respond to his question, but instead said to Teacher He beside him, "Do you have the information about that student? Please give us a copy."
"Yes, it's ready for you."
Teacher He distributed the materials in his hand to Principal Hu and two tutors.
Principal Hu took a look and frowned, "Why is the Qi and Blood value so low? The last time I measured it, it was only 121 calories. This is even lower than the students in our ordinary high school in Chuncheng."
A female instructor wearing gold-rimmed glasses said, "Xiao Bi's last test result was indeed good, even comparable to the top talents in our Spring City. However, this result is too inflated. The data from a single test can't tell you much. Moreover, this student's previous grades were too poor. He couldn't even get into an ordinary martial arts university."
Another male teacher with naturally curly hair also said, "We are all warriors. We all know that the level of Qi and Blood can reveal a potential warrior. If the Qi and Blood value of this student is less than 160 calories, I don't think it's necessary to continue the evaluation."
Principal Hu looked at Chen Mingwu and said in a deep voice, "Old Chen, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Even among the geniuses in our top class at Chuncheng High School, it's rare to increase 40 calories in six months. I'm afraid the student you recommended will have a hard time meeting the standard."
Chen Mingwu said angrily, "Old Hu, why is it so difficult for me to ask you to do something for me? Have you ever asked me for help over the years? This is the best student in the history of Songjiang No. 1 Middle School."
President Hu stood straight and straight, his expression solemn, like an impartial judge, and said to the former, "Old Chen, every country has its own laws, and every family has its own rules. Although we are old comrades, we cannot abuse our power for personal gain or cheat through the back door. This is disrespectful to other students and unfair. We have limited resources at Wuhan University, and we must fully utilize them on promising and promising students. Only in this way can our Spring City, Wuhan University, become more famous, attract more talents, and continue to grow.
If our Wuhan University only accepted students like the ones you recommended, would the Spring City Wuhan University still be able to operate?
How can we guard the Demonic Lair and guard against the evil ambitions of the Neon Nation?"
Chen Mingwu nodded and sighed, "I finally understand. Old Hu, you don't take our students seriously at all."
Hu Wanli said earnestly, "Old Chen, you have to understand my difficulties. I can't let Chuncheng Wuda decline in my hands. My presence here today is already the greatest favor I can give you, my old comrade. I'm busy with all sorts of things every day and don't have time to waste here. I have to rush back this afternoon. You can't blame me."
While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
A handsome, fair-skinned young man pushed the door open and walked in. He walked with a steady gait, his body straight as a pine tree. He looked at everyone with a calm and confident look and said, "Student Ye Chen, here to report."
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