Chapter 434 You have to think clearly
The teacher of the Department of Architecture immediately said, “Professor Cheng, it’s not about fair competition. How can you seduce others in advance. Classmate Qiao Nian, you got a perfect score on the Mathematics exam. Such a good mathematical talent is really useful for studying finance. Waste! Let’s study architecture! Although our Department of Architecture is not the best major in National Tsing Hua University, the teaching staff is not bad. You come to our Department of Architecture, I believe you will be the future star of our Department of Architecture!"
The National Tsing Hua University is so easy to get a perfect student, who doesn’t want it.
Several other departments are vying for the front and back, and they all mean that Qiao Nian goes to their department and they will try their best to train. , Even the music department, which is very artistic, is reluctant to give up students of this level. They also joined in the fun, but they didn't have much hope.
Only Liang Lu did not say a word, staring tightly at the girl standing in the center, unable to withdraw her gaze for a long time.
She really did not expect this Qiao Nian to have such a good grade.
If nothing had happened before, she would have been a member of this group of looting forces, but she had been filthy with Qiao Nian a long time ago. She had said twice that she would not want Qiao Nian, how could she be able to drive at this moment? Who invited Qiao Nian to come to their clinical department? !
Nie Mi watched Qiao Nian being robbed, with a sense of pride and Rongyan. He interrupted the arguing voice, looked at the people standing there, and asked softly: "Which department do you want to go to?"
He has an answer to this question, but he still hopes that he can hear an answer that is different from the answer he knows in his heart.
The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine... has always been in decline.
If Huang Lao is here today and Qiao Nian chooses the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he has nothing to say.
Nine in all cases of unsatisfactory life, even he can only influence people related to the music field. People in other fields don’t have enough face.
"The selection of the department is very important. It represents your development direction in the next few years, and may even affect your life. You'd better think carefully and don't make impulsive choices."
Qiao Nian lifted his eyelids, and his dark eyes were facing each other, and he didn't seem to change his mind.
Nie Mi first defeated, and sighed: "You can think about it, your own life, as long as you don't regret it, no matter what choice you make is not a wrong choice."
Cheng Wu listened to his gentle words and glanced at him suspiciously, always feeling that Nie Mi's attitude towards Qiao Nian was very special.
At least when Qiao Hao offered himself to him just now, he did not have this attitude.
His attitude towards Qiao An is more serious and official, and he treats Qiao Nian... how to say, it's a bit like the elders and juniors are talking.
It made him worry for a while, for fear that Nie Mi would rob students from him. After all, there was no music written on Qiao Nian’s file, but the grades were so good. Fame, he may not have won!
With a sense of urgency, Cheng Wu interrupted again: "Yes, Qiao Nian, you have to think clearly that choosing a major is a big deal. Since you have come to participate in the independent enrollment of National Taiwan University, you must have a better understanding of the situation at National Taiwan University. We. The Department of Finance is definitely a good choice. How about it, have you thought about it?"
Qiao Nian pressed the brim of his hat, with a pair of eyes constricted, facing his inquiry, his tone was very calm, and said: "I'm thinking about it."
Cheng Wu saw that Liang Lu really didn’t **** him. He sat there silently throughout the whole process. The corners of his mouth were already raised, just waiting for him to successfully accept a good seedling, so that he could pick up the file in time: "Oh? Which department do you choose?"
(End of this chapter)