What does it mean to get a perfect score on the college entrance exam but then go missing?

Song Zhiyu followed the principal, running and puffing away.

I ran all the way from the school gate to the office building without even breaking a sweat.

We don't know what kind of important person could make the principal value them so much.

Even when higher-ups come down for an inspection, the principal isn't in such a hurry.

After exiting the elevator, turn the corner.

Song Zhiyu discovered that there were indeed people waiting at the entrance of the principal's office.

Two men in black polo shirts were surrounding a boy.

"Hey! This isn't it!"

Song Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat.

This is the guy who caused the dispute at the school gate earlier!

Ok.

They're quite bold.

Did they come to the principal to complain?

You must be blind to have such good eyesight!

Principal Shuguo is a national hero. Do you think he's like those power-hungry clowns?

Don't even mention that you're a spoiled brat; even if you were a third-generation Red Army descendant, Principal Shuguo would treat you the same way.

"You guys have such a big face..."

But before Song Zhiyu could even start complaining...

Ning Shuguo stepped forward and warmly shook the boy's hand.

"You must be Qin Ze?"

Qin Ze nodded: "Hello, Principal, I am Qin Ze."

Done.

He turned to look at Song Zhiyu.

"Hello! Senior Chaochao, it's nice to see you again."

Song Zhiyu: ? ? ? ?

What the hell?

The principal actually knows this spoiled brat?

Moreover, the principal did indeed become somewhat arrogant at first but then obsequious during the handshake.

This doesn't make sense!

The principal is not that kind of person.

The key is.

What does "noisy senior" mean?

I have a name, okay?

You're the one who's making noise; your whole family is making noise.

Ning Shuguo didn't care about anything else and pulled Qin Ze's hand to walk inside.

"I went to the school gate to greet them, but I didn't time it right."

"Your Commander Nie has already reprimanded me."

"You must forgive me."

Qin Ze waved his hands repeatedly.

"I understand."

"If Governor Nie hadn't instructed me to report to you, I wouldn't have bothered you."

"After all, I'm just a freshman."

Ning Shuguo looked at the polite young man in front of him.

I've already started to like it a bit.

Although a person with an impressive appearance and eloquent speech is not necessarily talented.

But truly talented people must have both a refined appearance and impeccable manners.

Because highly intelligent people generally have higher cognitive abilities, which is reflected in aesthetic education and moral education.

The boy in front of me is just like that.

He is humble yet confident, not at all like a seventeen-year-old boy.

"Great, it seems the praise you received in the reports from higher-ups and Shanhe Province was not exaggerated."

"Xiao Qin, it is an honor for our university that you chose our university."

"Just focus on your studies here."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhiyu, who was standing to the side, was so stunned that she almost lost her mind.

She had never seen a principal so obsequious.

Good guy!

What does it mean to be an honor for the university?

Northwestern Polytechnical University celebrates its 88th anniversary, having contributed 350,000 talents to the nation.

Among them are 63 academicians and 140 generals.

The university holds a significant place in the history of education in China.

For a high school student like him to be able to get into the university, it should be an honor for him.

How did it become an honor for the school?

Song Zhiyu couldn't help but wonder what kind of background this student had.

While I was still in a daze.

The principal suddenly pointed at Song Zhiyu.

"Come on, Xiao Qin, let me introduce you."

"This is Professor Song Zhiyu, who is the full-time counselor for this year's elite special class."

"If you have any problems in your life in the future, just go to her directly."

Qin Ze turned to Song Zhiyu again: "Thank you for your help."

Song Zhiyu: "..."

"Xiao Song, you need to personally handle Qin Ze's accommodation and meals arrangements."

"According to the requirements for doctoral students, allocate him a top-of-the-line single room."

"Then I helped him apply for every scholarship he could get."

Ning Shuguo gave instructions point by point.

Nie Du had given countless instructions over the phone.

Qin Ze's family is in financial difficulty, and he hopes the school will take good care of him.

Ning Shuguo also took this matter to heart.

His sudden interest left Song Zhiyu completely bewildered.

What the hell?

It's one thing for freshmen to live in doctoral dorms, but what the heck is this scholarship?

What does it mean to apply for every possible application?

This isn't like social security or medical insurance, which anyone can apply for.

Before Song Zhiyu could even ask a question...

Qin Ze suddenly said, "Principal, you don't really need to take care of me too much in terms of daily life. I can manage on my own. But I have a favor to ask."

"You said it! Now that we're here, don't stand on ceremony." Ning Shuguo waved his hand.

"You saw it too."

Qin Ze pointed outside the door.

"I have two security guards who are on duty 24 hours a day, which is quite a lot of work for them."

"Could you arrange a dormitory room for them?"

"Ideally, someone should be next to me; that would make work easier."

Song Zhiyu: ? ? ? ?

No!

Do you think this is your home?

Did you make a wish?

You bring security guards to school, fine, but you also have the school arrange bodyguard dormitories for you?

Why don't you ask the school to reimburse your bodyguard's salary?

Or should I find you a full-time chef?

"Principal, this won't do. Our school doesn't have that rule," Song Zhiyu immediately refused.

"Rules are made by people."

Ning Shuguo's face darkened.

"Cooperating with the work is what we should do."

"Xiao Song, could you take the lead in handling this matter and provide accommodation for Qin's security personnel?"

"Give them an access pass and a cafeteria card so that it will be easier for them to work."

"At the same time, all academic staff were informed that Qin's security personnel had free access to any classroom and laboratory."

Song Zhiyu was completely dumbfounded.

headmaster!

You make me feel like a stranger!

What is this?

Did the school really reimburse his bodyguard for food and lodging?

No, Principal, if you're being threatened, just blink.

"Principal, this isn't right, is it?"

Song Zhiyu's face was full of resistance.

"If someone like him were in a special admissions class, how would I manage him?"

After all, she was the full-time counselor for the special program.

It's the same function as a homeroom teacher.

Although college students are easier to manage than high school students, they still need to be managed.

If a normal student doesn't study hard and violates regulations, Song Zhiyu will severely criticize them.

But the one in front of me.

With two bodyguards by his side wherever he goes, Song Zhiyu can't even get to work.

What if his bodyguards refuse to cooperate if he criticizes too harshly?

Ke Ning Shuguo looked at Song Zhiyu with a puzzled expression: "Who said you were going to manage him?"

Song Zhiyu: "What kind of talk is that? He's a student!"

"He is indeed a student."

Ning Shuguo explained.

"He's just registered in a special program."

"Your responsibilities will include filling out forms for him, getting access cards, and coordinating his living arrangements."

"As for the rest, you don't need to manage them."

Song Zhiyu: "What about classes? He has to attend classes eventually, right?"

"The course..."

The principal chanted for a long time.

"It depends on Qin's preference. If he wants to go, he can go; if he doesn't, then forget it."

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What does it mean to "see his preferences"?

Where is this?

Is this a farmers' market?!