Di Shao wants a name every day

Chapter 89 Kyoto University
Seeing that Di Qingyan didn't want to talk to him, Ye Ou squatted in the corner silently again.

Seeing the piles of wine bottles on the ground, the wine in his collection, which he has been thinking about for so long, is probably gone...

……

Di Qingyan didn't appear in front of Gu Qingjiu for several days in a row. Although he remembered it sometimes, he was quickly ignored.

And An Xinyue regularly put the Sanlu milk powder that Gu Qingjiu had replaced the poison in the Gu family's meals.

Gu Qingjiu went to bed every day at sunset, and slept until the sun rose before busying himself with his own affairs.

In the early morning, the phone ringing by the bedside did not ring.

Over and over again, with perseverance.

Gu Qingjiu tossed and turned but couldn't get up.

But the ringing of the bell beside the bed was particularly irritating to the ears.

Even if you are stuffed in the quilt, you can feel your brain buzzing.

In the end, I couldn't take it anymore, so I was about to be bulleted away with my hands angrily.

Looking up at the ceiling...

The phone ringing that had just stopped for a few seconds rang again.

Gu Qingjiu's expression was gloomy, and he turned over and was about to get up.

If you let her know, which little bitch is it, who doesn't sleep in the morning! !

Nervous! ...

Picking up the phone with an impatient and sullen tone, "Hi! Which one! You don't sleep in the morning, what do you want to do!"

There was a silence on the other side, Gu Qingjiu frowned and looked at the phone number, didn't you recognize it?
"Ahem!" A familiar light cough made Gu Qingjiu's face stiffen.

"Grandpa principal, you don't sleep early in the morning, can you call me?"

Gu Qingjiu's soft and well-behaved tone was completely different from the moment he answered the phone.

On the other side of the phone, the principal with the loudspeaker turned on, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at the teachers standing opposite him.

"Sleep... It's [-]:[-] in the morning, and you're still sleeping during class time."

Gu Qingjiu looked up at the big clock on the opposite wall, and stared intently.

Is it really eight forty?
I watched it for a long time.

Only then smiled, "Then I woke up quite early this morning."

The principal on the opposite side couldn't help but twitched his facial expression again, and couldn't help laughing.

Co-authored before being late every day?
The corners of the mouths of the teachers who were able to see the same place twitched slightly.

The principal coughed seriously, "Student Gu Qingjiu, there is a team of teachers at Kyoto University who would like to discuss with you, and would like to inquire in advance about the university you intend to apply for."

Gu Qingjiu raised his eyebrows and rubbed the fine hair on his forehead.

"Kyoto University?" The name sounded familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.

But [-]% of them are forgotten by themselves.

"Where is the university?"

As soon as Gu Qingjiu's words came out, the principal fell into silence for an instant.

This is the first time in many years that a student asked, which university is Kyoto University...

Teachers in Kyoto all said that their Kyoto has been out of the forefront of the times?
Out early?
It's not that Kyoto University is not famous. Gu Qingjiu in his previous life really wanted to take the exam, but he didn't dare, so he didn't know much about it.

I really don't know...

The principal handed over the phone to the handing over teacher.

The handover teacher was slightly embarrassed, "Student Gu Qingjiu, I am the handover teacher of Kyoto University. From the principal's understanding, I learned about your grades and other things. Our school is currently the leading top university in China. It is located in Kyoto. In Here, in the name of Kyoto University, I want to formally enroll you in the school in advance!"

"And promise that no matter what your score in the college entrance examination is, you will become a student of our college and be granted high-level treatment."

Premium treatment?
Gu Qingjiu brushed his broken hair slightly, and asked, "Is there any highest treatment?"

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(End of this chapter)