Chapter 411 I'm Proud To Go Through The Back Door For My Granddaughter

In the small garden, Mr. Jiang sat in a wheelchair for a long time. The nurse who had been taking care of him for so long was afraid that he might catch a cold, so he quietly went in and brought him a blanket and put it on his lap, comforting him hesitantly: "Master, Don't be too sad. Children are like this, and there are good children in the family, and there are bad children."

"Your eldest son and Miss Xianrou have good academic performance, so it doesn't matter if there is a child with poor grades. You don't need her to be more promising and earn more money in the future."

Mr. Jiang pulled a blanket on his lap, bowed his head and smiled bitterly: "You don't understand, Nian Nian has a special status. She wants to walk with Wuchuan in the future, and education is the minimum requirement."

The door of Ye's house is not so close.

Besides, Ye Wuchuan's identity in Beijing is special enough. As long as his fiancee is announced, he will not know how many pairs of eyes will stare at Qiao Nian. How much can he help her in his seventies and eighties?

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He is not old enough to be blind, and he can see that his daughter-in-law does not welcome Nian Nian, and she is also delicate...

Mr. Jiang has a strong mentality. After a short thought, he took out his mobile phone, made up a certain determination in his heart, and said, "I will call the principal of Qing University."

To go through the back door, someone has to speak.

The younger generation doesn't have enough face, so he is the only one who opens this mouth.

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In the office of the president of Qing University, the principal went to pick up a cup of tea and took a sip to moisten his throat. Before his dry throat could be relieved, his cell phone rang again.

"Principal, your phone number."

"I heard."

The principal took the time to take another sip of tea, quickly screwed on the lid, put down the teacup, stepped over, and picked up the ringing phone on the table.

Seeing the caller ID, he was slightly stunned, with a stunned expression on his face: "Elder Jiang?"

He didn't react for a while, and asked himself, "Why did Mr. Jiang call me? Does the Jiang family also have juniors participating in our school's independent enrollment?"

How could he remember that the Jiang family's juniors all went to college, and no one happened to be in the third year of high school. He thought to himself, moistened his throat, and answered the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang, what made you call me. Well, at school, what's the matter? Ah, that test. The results are out, well, they can be checked on the school's official website."

"You want me to check a student's grades for you?"

The principal hesitated for a moment.

As soon as the grades came out, they were all posted on the official website. As long as you entered the admission ticket number, you could check your grades, but Mr. Jiang insisted on helping himself. This means...

It is not that he has not encountered such a situation in previous years. As long as the test scores are not too far behind, it is not impossible to give an interview.

"Okay, tell me the student's name."

The other end of the phone quickly called out a name.

The principal suspected that he had heard it wrong: "You said... Qiao Nian?"

There were other people in the office, he didn't turn on the amplifier, his arms and hands holding the phone were numb, and he was uneasy, so he walked quickly to the window to breathe fresh air to force himself to calm down and listen to what was on the other side of the phone. People talk to themselves.

"You know her? How is she doing in the exam? Shouldn't she be at the end of the crane? Principal Si, she is my granddaughter. She was lost for more than ten years before and was found recently. I owe her a lot! I know her grades. It may not be satisfactory, but I understand that girl, she is very smart, but she has experienced too many things in the third year of high school, so she may not focus on her studies."

Mr. Jiang has been proud all his life, and it is particularly difficult to say this: "For my sake, can Qingda give her a chance, regardless of her major, let her in first..."