Chapter 1216 Wen Ziyu Was Hit Hard Enough
Ye Lan liked the way she was easily being herself in front of her, so she leaned back, relaxed, and smiled: "Remember to notify me when the results come out."
Qiao Nian just finished ironing the piece of hairy belly and clipped it up, looking relaxed and confident: "Okay."
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Three days later, the qualification results of the World Software Competition came out.
Things that fell below the public eye have happened.
In previous years, students from the Department of Computer Science of NTU represented the country in the competition, but this year's candidates were not students from NTU.
But Qingda next door!
You must know that the Department of Computer Science of Qing University has always been swayed by NTU, and the level of this major of the two schools is not at the same level.
This time, the organizing committee did not want students from NTU, and it was surprising enough that students from Tsingtao University were selected for the competition.
What's even more shocking is yet to come - the person selected by the organizing committee is not a student majoring in computer science at Qing University!
The other party is a person from the Department of Chinese Medicine.
Still a freshman!
As soon as the final result came out, the news quickly spread to various colleges and universities, especially the two schools of Qing University and NTU. Everyone is competing for this place every year. This year Qing University has a big turnaround, and the students of NTU also want to figure out this Qiao Nian. who is it?
Boys 3306 dormitory.
Zhou Yang was the first to know the news, and immediately told the others, "I'm just kidding, the one selected this time is Qiao Nian."
"Qiao Nian?" Another person lay on the top bunk and immediately glanced at Wen Ziyu, "You said that Young Master Wen's goddess was chosen?"
The basketball in Wen Ziyu's arms fell to the ground, he forgot to pick it up and stood there dumbfounded.
Zhou Yang patted him on the shoulder and congratulated him with a smile: "Master Wen, congratulations, your goddess has been selected. I thought it was someone from NTU who was selected this year, but I didn't expect it to be from our school."
It's a pity that Qiao Nian is not from the computer department.
There are a lot of discussions outside now, and there are also conspiracy theories.
Zhou Yang didn't think about it that much, and said simply: "I hope that China can enter the group stage this year, and don't stop at the top 16 of the selection competition."
Wen Ziyu was buzzing in his head, and he couldn't even hear what he said. Annoyed, he pushed away his hand on his shoulder and said in a low voice, "I'll go out and make a phone call."
He's going to call and ask my aunt what's going on.
Qiao Nian is just chasing the light.
Now selected for the World Software Competition.
He couldn't accept this gap for a while, it was like a person you thought was beside you suddenly became someone you couldn't climb even if you jumped up, that sense of loss was worse than killing him.
Wen Ziyu strode out of the bedroom.
Fu Ge walked in with a dark face on the back foot, threw the professional book he was holding on the table, pulled out the stool and sat in front of the laptop, turned on the computer, but sat on the chair without moving.
Zhou Yang just wentssips about Qiao Nian winning this competition.
Everyone in the dormitory understands that no one is running to touch Fu Ge's bad head at this time, and they all found something to do in a tacit understanding, pretending to be busy.
Fu Ge sat in front of the computer for ten minutes.
Finally, the phone he left on the table rang.
Fu Ge, who was sitting there, finally reacted a little, his eyelashes trembled, and he picked up the phone expressionlessly and looked over, it was a text message sent to him by an unfamiliar number.
The content of the text message was very straightforward. She said bluntly that she suspected that there was a shady scene in the selection result, and asked Fu Ge if she wanted to make trouble.
Fu Ge deleted the message without reading the text message the other party sent to him.