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Chapter 7 I, Automatic Hang Up(2/2)

"Yes, this guy is too handsome and has a good mouth, but his talent is touching."

Unlike other students who practice as a student, Qin Ming in the picture is sitting cross-legged on the ground, enjoying playing with his mobile phone.

"Is this giving up?"

"I met a fool and sold him 5 million with a guide card. It's worth it."

"This kind of mind and talent is strange if you accept it at a university." A representative of a certain school mocked him.

"That's right."

"We won't even accept such students if they donate a teaching building!"

"Where are the two seats?"

"I'll just help him write the admission application form!"

“Hahahahahaha.”

Cheerful laughter rang in the conference room.

The admissions teachers from the three major universities watched everything silently, with a dull expression.

Although they never thought of admitting Qin Ming, they would not make fun of the students like this.

The transcendent status of the three major universities is not only achieved by the students who graduated there, but also by their extremely responsible, upright and upright teachers.

This is exactly the biggest difference between them and this group of people.

That is, the so-called school spirit.

In the eyes of the three, although Qin Ming was not talented, he had a very high IQ and clear thinking logic.

In the shortest time, you have gained the greatest benefit for yourself.

And what I have paid is just a guide card that I picked up at will and is of little use to me.

If this kind of keenness and character are matched with good talent, they will definitely consider it.

"pity."

"After all, this world is king with talent."

The woman sighed lightly and looked at the screen, with a slight regret in her eyes.

Even if the talent code is in the top 300, can she try to use the privileges in her hands to absorb the other party into school?

As for the reasons.

This appearance alone is enough!

Huh?

Appearance?

Maybe...it can be a try.

Thinking of this, the woman quietly took Qin Ming's handsome face.

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