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Chapter 62 Xiamen University Calls
Xiamen City University, a magnificent teaching building.

At this time, in an office on the eighth floor, an old man with white temples was sitting in danger.He fixed his eyes on the computer screen in front of him, and smiled from time to time.

"Okay, this article is well written."

After a long time, he sincerely praised.

This was the third time he had read this article, and he would never have believed it if it hadn't been for the official notification that this article was written by a senior high school student.

The arguments are in place step by step, and the problems analyzed are concise and to the point.And the second half of the whole article gives answers to the questions raised.While these treatments are not currently feasible, they are definitely possible in the near future.

"Talent, this Chinese number one scholar is a one-in-a-million talent."

Standing up from his seat, the old man walked to the window.Looking at the students coming and going below, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.If such a talent can become his disciple, then his mantle can definitely be inherited.

What a pity, what a pity.

If I can see the doorway, how can others not see it?Besides, China's famous universities at home and abroad are far more powerful than Xiamen University.

If nothing else, the champion will 100% choose between Tsinghua University and Peking University.It's a pity that I don't have the chance to see a rare talent in a hundred years.

"Professor Cheng...Professor Cheng, big news, big news."

Suddenly a loud voice sounded, from far and near, it finally appeared at the door. The 'kuang' sound reminded me of the door being pushed open, and a middle-aged man who was sweating profusely was panting.

"Principal Tang, how many times have I told you to knock on the door?" Cheng Fu frowned and looked at the middle-aged man, but Cheng Fu didn't have the slightest fear because of his identity.

Stared at by Professor Cheng's sharp eyes, Tang Guofu had no choice but to retreat to the door.Then he knocked on the door hastily, and continued the loud voice just now: "Professor Cheng, big news, big news."

"Is there any big news that made you come here in person, is it true that the number of students applying for our Xiamen University exceeded the standard this year?"

This is probably the only thing that can make Tang Guofu, who is the principal, so excited.It's just that Tang Guofu's words stunned Cheng Fu the next moment.

"Our Xiamen University applicants exceed the standard every year. This news is too normal." Wiping the sweat from his forehead and taking a deep breath, Tang Guofu looked excited: "The number one scholar, that Chinese number one student applied for our Xiamen University. "

After being stunned for a while, Cheng Fu finally recovered from the news: "You, what are you talking about, that little guy named Chen Haoran applied for our Xiamen University?"

"Yes, Professor Cheng." Nodding vigorously, Tang Guofu was uncontrollably happy: "Just yesterday, Nancheng No. [-] Middle School announced the news to the public. Although I don't know the reason, Chen Haoran really applied for Xiamen University."

Accident!surprise!excited!

Cheng Fu has never been so happy today, that Chen Haoran applied for Xiamen University.Then this means that he can find a disciple who has integrated the mantle, and he can completely imagine the moment in the future.

Excitedly returning to his seat, he quickly clicked on the website to search for the word 'Chen Haoran'.Soon a piece of news at the top of the webpage confirmed the news, and Cheng Fu heaved a sigh of relief after clicking in and browsing for a long time.

"The number one scholar in China has already filled out his application, and his first choice is Xiamen City University."

Looking at the young man in the picture, he had a clean and steady smile on his face.It's not unnatural because of the camera shooting, on the contrary, he smiles naturally and even wisely.

"Guofu, we have to go there to ensure nothing goes wrong."

Although the news has been officially announced, no one can tell until the last moment.What's more, the object is the number one scholar in China, maybe he will change his mind and apply for other prestigious universities in the next second.

"Professor Cheng, what do you mean?"

Seeing Cheng Fu frowned slightly, Tang Guofu also thought of this.Immediately understood, he immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hello, Xiao Li. Hurry up and help me book a ticket for tomorrow, yes, a ticket to Nancheng."

"Take all the information about our Xiamen University and try our best to expand the attractiveness of our Xiamen University."

Hearing Tang Guofu's call, Cheng Fu continued: "When the time is right, you can tell him that Xiamen University can be my disciple."

hum.

Looking at Cheng Fu in disbelief, Tang Guofu thought he heard it wrong: "Professor Cheng, what did you just say?"

After glaring at the former, Cheng Fu's voice became louder: "I said, he can be my disciple."

This time Tang Guofu opened his mouth the widest instinctively, and he could even swallow a duck egg.What is Cheng Fu's status? He is a pioneer of economics who has the status of a master in China.

After his students went out, none of them were mediocre.He has made great achievements in the shopping malls and in the officialdom, but there is only one disciple who can be called his disciple, and that person is already a mainstay in China.

No one wants to become Professor Cheng's direct disciple, but no one can get this qualification even if they break through the threshold.Even those high-ranking officials' children, at most, became his students.

Now he actually said that the No. [-] scholar could directly become his disciple. How could this not surprise Tang Guofu?
Swallowing with difficulty, Tang Guofu nodded: "Professor Cheng, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task."

"Go, it's up to you to see Xiamen University's glory again." Looking at Tang Guofu with a tense face, Cheng Fu smiled.

……

Chen Haoran didn't know that he had become a favorite, and he was in helplessness at this time.After he told Zhang Yuan of his decision yesterday, he became the focus the next day.

Huaxia No. [-] Scholar gave up prestigious universities and chose Xiamen University, which is not as good.

This uproar spread throughout the streets and alleys of Nancheng, and everyone felt that the number one scholar was confused by reading.Who doesn't know that the two universities in Huaxia are all talented people who are sought after.

"Tsk tsk, Zhuangyuan Lang's thinking is really beyond what ordinary people can think of."

"If you didn't go to Tsinghua University and Peking University, you went to Xiamen University, which is a few levels lower. I have to say that this is a magical turning point."

"It's a pity, it's a pity to lose a talent."

Various voices of discussion were puzzled by Chen Haoran's decision.Especially some of Chen Haoran's classmates even called to ask what was going on?

"What? The phone was hit and the battery died again?" Chen Hong, who had just come out of the room, couldn't help laughing when she saw her depressed son.

"To be specific, it's not that I was called until the battery died, but I was shaken until the battery died." Looking at the fifty missed calls displayed on the screen of the phone, Chen Haoran felt that this matter was really speechless.

"Who made your decision so different from theirs? If you change it, everyone will wonder what happened to our Huaxia champion." Picking up the phone and looking through more than 50 missed calls, Chen Hong shook it funny Shake your head.

But looking at her, she finally stopped at the number that had been making ten consecutive calls, and the area code was from Xiamen City.At that moment, the corner of her mouth curled up and Chen Hong handed over the mobile phone: "There is a number for Xiamen City, probably it belongs to Xiamen University."

After looking at it, Chen Haoran ignored it, no matter where it was, now he felt depressed when he saw the phone vibrate.And at this moment, the phone vibrated again, and the number was exactly that.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Chen Haoran pressed the answer button.An aged voice sounded, full of confidence and full of bookishness.

"Hi, I'm Cheng Fu from Xiamen University."

……

　It's Thursday, and the weekend that the little watch hits you is here again.At this time, I should zoom in.Ahem, I'm going to start drawing circles.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)