"Found it, take it."
The person who ca to get the information took what they wanted, sneaked a glance at Ghania Quinlan, then said to the teacher in charge, "Then Mr. Sullivan, I’ll be on my way."
"Mm," responded the reception teacher, waving his hand without much expression. He then sat back down on his spot, appearing listless and indifferent to Ghania Quinlan.
After Ghania Quinlan handed in her information, seeing that the other party didn’t initiate conversation, she felt uneasy lingering too long, so she walked back to Zayn Fisher with small steps, her eyes filled with gratitude, and whispered softly, "Thank you, Zayn."
Zayn Fisher, watching her eyes brimming with gratitude, felt an imnse satisfaction in his pride, and his face showed a pleased expression, full of confidence, "Don’t worry, I’m here. My tutor will put forward your materials first for the other teachers to review, so when it’s ti for your written test, they’ll pay extra attention to your paper."
For papers that have been flagged in advance, like hers, if they co across situations where points could be deducted but could also be overlooked, they will be overlooked.
Not just anyone can have such honor.
He had also received a small award at an international event recently, which gave him the confidence to speak to Derliand Gober about it.
If Ghania Quinlan could receive such treatnt, Nathalie Quinlan certainly didn’t qualify!
"My tutor..." He was just about to tell Ghania Quinlan about Professor Derliand’s status at Tsinghua University.
Suddenly, another person ca over, found the reception teacher, and said, "Mr. Sullivan, I’ve co to collect a student’s information."
Winston Sullivan had only just sat down when he heard that soone again wanted student information. His faced soured, slightly annoyed, he said, "What’s with this year, another one wanting student information, are there a lot of top students this year?"
The one who ca to get the information was a teacher from the Music Departnt, who was caught off guard by his reproach and felt a bit embarrassed, he scratched the back of his head and asked cautiously, "What happened, I just got here and only wanted one student’s information."
Winston Sullivan glanced in the direction of Ghania Quinlan and Zayn Fisher, alluding to sothing, "Just now, Professor Derliand also had soone co over to get a student’s information."
As a teacher of Chinese dicine, his departnt didn’t recruit many students, so they had more ti on their hands. The school often liked to delegate responsibilities to them, whether it was for events or other matters.
They couldn’t exactly refuse, but they disapproved of those who operated through connections.
The teacher from the Music Departnt knew about his temper, and that the Chinese dicine faculty mbers were often eccentric, cynical, and disapproving of such matters. He tried to smooth things over with a smile, "Oh, I see, it’s like that. I’m not here for that reason, our Music Departnt doesn’t adjust student materials."
Winston Sullivan was confused and frowned, "Then why did you tell that you needed my student’s information?"
"Hey!" The man couldn’t hide the joy on his face and said with a big smile, "It’s not us who want it."
"Then who does?"
"It’s Mr. Norton, Mr. Norton has co to the school and specifically asked for this student’s information. You think I wouldn’t co to get it?"
If the earlier request by Derliand Gober for a student’s information might have made others rely envious,
the ntion of Mr. Norton’s na now had the Students boiling with excitent!
Even Winston Sullivan was stunned, "You an Mr. Norton?"
The Mr. Norton from the Music Departnt and Mr. Avalon from the Chinese dicine Departnt were known as the Beidou of Tsinghua, both giants in their respective fields.
Both of them were mostly just figureheads and rarely ca to the school.
Mr. Norton especially had been abroad for several years and had only just returned.
What sort of student was so exceptional that even Mr. Norton would personally co to the school to request their information?
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