"What's that student's name?"
"Jiang Qiuqiu."
Mr. Yuan praised Qiuqiu a few more times over the comm before finally hanging up.
Jiang Qiuqiu? Dean Zhu felt he had no recollection of the name, so he opened the admissions list again and glanced through it. Sure enough, he found no such person among the A-level students.
'Not even an A-level? Could she be an exceptionally talented B-level student then?'
He flipped further back and looked through the B-level list, but there was still no Jiang Qiuqiu.
"..."
'Old Yuan must have been tricked.'
'He's trying to get a student with average qualifications in through the back door. So much for maintaining his integrity in his old age.'
He shook his head, having lost interest in Jiang Qiuqiu, and closed the list again.
Just as he stood up, his comm rang again.
"Hello? Dean Zhu?"
"General Bo'er?"
"Are you also calling to recommend someone? The peerless genius with heaven-sent talent, Jiang Qiuqiu?"
"..."
