The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Every year, dozens of students from Qinghua University Affiliated High School are admitted to Tsinghua University, even more than the entire Suning Province, and only two or three people in Mingzhu City can go to Qinghua University every year!

It is naturally much better for Ao Qijun to study at Qinghua University Affiliated High School than in Dechang.

Let alone how good Qinghua Affiliated High School is, being able to transfer his student status to Yanjing City and taking the college entrance examination in Yanjing City has already taken too many advantages!

The score line is completely at a different level.

He actually has no reason and no position to ask Ao Qijun to stay.

But he still hurts in his heart!

He has been teaching Ao Qijun's class since the first year of high school. When the science and arts were divided in the second year of high school, he taught the science experimental class, and it happened to be Ao Qijun, until now.

Although Ao Qijun asked for leave every few days, his grades were quite good. From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, he has always been the first in the grade.

Only this time was he suppressed by Gu Weimian who came out halfway in the mock exam.

As Dechang Middle School was declining, he was hoping that Ao Qijun could win honor for Dechang.

In addition to this...

Hou Lishan had a selfish thought...

Ao Qijun was once the largest shareholder of Dechang Middle School and is now the second largest shareholder... He had taught Ao Qijun for three years, and his classroom title had risen from a third-level teacher to a first-level teacher.

Originally, he could not enter the school's leadership with his qualifications, but with Ao Qijun's promotion, his proposal to be a candidate for vice-principal was on the agenda.

Seeing that he could make a further step, Ao Qijun was leaving.

Hou Lishan was depressed, but he did not dare to tell Ao Qijun not to transfer to another school.

Looking at Ao Qijun's slightly indifferent but handsome face, Hou Lishan sighed and stood up from his seat, "Let's go to the principal's office. This matter still needs the principal's approval."

Ao Qijun nodded indifferently, and Principal Yue did not dare to reject it anyway.

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Ten minutes later, two people came out of the principal's office. Hou Lishan hung his head with a frustrated look.

Although he had expected the result, he still couldn't bear to leave.

The two went down to the sixth floor together.

There were a few students standing in the corridor on the sixth floor, much less than the ones on the lower floors.

Because this floor was full of senior high school classrooms.

Except for a few people who had no desire for the college entrance examination, the rest of the people wished they could stay in the chair and do questions 24 hours a day.

Ao Qijun has been busy with the LCD project recently and has rarely appeared in school.

He also hired a few tutors to tutor him after meetings, during lunch, and at any time other than work.

All the schedules were in order.

He would not go to Qinghua High School to study in person, but he would fly to Yanjing the day before the college entrance examination.

Hou Lishan spoke cautiously, "I'll help you clean up the things in your desk later. I wonder if you are free today. I'll ask the classmates to hold a farewell party for you?"

Ao Qijun was about to say no, but his eyes suddenly froze.

A familiar figure walked into the classroom of Senior 3 (1) before them.

She looked calm, without any of the embarrassment that ordinary people would have when they walked into a completely unfamiliar classroom and into a circle of dozens of strangers.