Qin Zixuan nodded.

"But about the assistant, grandpa and the school have some differences."

Lin Miao immediately thought of Zhou Qingwan.

"You don't have to be too stressed," Qin Zixuan also knew that Lin Miao was divided into three by himself, for fear that she would be under too much pressure, so he hurriedly comforted her, "After all, the one who went to give lectures was grandpa, and the school must respect grandpa's opinions."

Lin Miao smiled.

Zhou Qingwan didn't look like she was unsure of what she had just now.

But since you say you want to take the assessment, you should be in a stalemate.

She didn't know why Zhou Qingwan was so sure to win. She just wanted to do her best to live up to the care of Professor Qin and Qin Zixuan.

In the following days, except for sleeping and eating, Lin Miao stayed in the library classroom and the courtyard.

Soon, it was the day of assessment.

Lin Miao came to the conference room dedicated to faculty and staff according to the notice.

Because we came early, the conference room was still locked.

She stood outside, looking at the lush green trees outside the window, and quickly thought of various Chinese herbal medicines in her mind.

About ten minutes later, Zhou Qingwan came with a graceful look, following the middle-aged man with a slightly bald head on his head.

That was the new director of the school.

Lin Miao turned around and bowed slightly, "Hello Director Wang."

"Well," Wang Fendou straightened his back, raised his belly for five or six months, and nodded seriously.

"What's going on? Why haven't the door been opened yet?"

Seeing the iron chain hanging on the door, Wang Fendou looked dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!