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Su Nanzhi sent a message back to An Yunhuai saying that she knew the results.
The next second, a strange phone call came in.
This time she took it.
"Hello."
The person on the other end was obviously a little excited: "Is this classmate Su Nanzhi?"
Su Nanzhi: "Yes."
"That's it, Student Su, congratulations on your good results in the competition. I wonder if you have ever considered coming to Tsinghua University? Our school is the number one university in the country, and we also have several popular majors here. your choice."
Su Nanzhi: ""
Just after answering a phone call, the next one came.
"Hello, classmate Su! I am the admissions teacher at Beijing University. Congratulations"
Su Nanzhi: ""
The calls have not stopped since the phone was turned on. Not only the admissions teachers from various schools, but also teachers from a specific major called.
??Su Nanzhi¡¯s mobile phone has no chance to be used to order takeaway.
Jiang Beiyu ordered the takeaway.
Seeing the little girl answering the phone tiredly, he suddenly remembered his senior year in high school, but he was still very young that year, so he never thought that he would have the opportunity to meet someone who was similar to him.
Before, he also answered the phone and didn¡¯t want to turn on the phone.
Many classmates also sent congratulations to Su Nanzhi¡¯s mobile phone.
Su Nanzhi still had to reply one by one.
During this period, Jiang Beiyu also asked her what she wanted to eat. Su Nanzhi was generally not too picky about food, so she casually told Jiang Beiyu to place the order.
The first thing you need to do when your results come out is to choose a school and a major. Although Jiang Beiyu is a veteran, his example does not provide much reference.
Jiang Beiyu is indeed studying mathematics, but he is not just a mathematician. He has been in and out of several laboratories as early as college, not to mention the period of further study.
Not everyone has the energy and intelligence to challenge multiple fields like him.
And the little girl seems to have her own ideas.
Jiang Beiyu didn¡¯t mention it much.
In fact, he couldn¡¯t mention it too much and relied on typing to communicate throughout the whole process, which made him autistic.
Su Nanzhi did not go back at night. After sending a message to An Yunhuai, she stayed in Jiangbei Yu.
Because of the incident during the day, many formations in the villa were destroyed, and she took great pains to reset many of them.
The newly established formation is even more powerful than before, and some brats don¡¯t even dare to lean out of the window.
As night fell, in the bathroom, Jiang Beiyu was able to stand still holding on to things. He looked at the white hair in the mirror, showing no intention of getting darker or shorter.
Jiang Beiyu: ""
¡°Perhaps according to what Su Nanzhi said, after waking up from sleep, the white hair disappeared.
"However, Jiang Beiyu always felt that this gray hair was strange.
In his daydream, the white hair was real, and the scene in bed with the little girl was also real enough.
Although it is not a forbidden scene, sleeping in each other's arms looks like a sweet love at first sight.
Jiang Beiyu always felt that this dream was a hint.
It¡¯s just that, does this little girl like him?
Yizhi flowers in Beijing rarely have doubts about their face value, almost never before.
It¡¯s just that now, when he meets such an unusual little girl, he can¡¯t maintain his confidence.
¡°I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s Jiang Beiyu¡¯s aesthetic problem, but he always feels that the white-haired version of himself in the mirror is a little more interesting than usual. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com