"Chang Cunrui!"
"Yu Zheming!"
"Shi Zhikuan!"
"Cao Yushi!"
"Che Yuxi!"
...
A long list of names was being read aloud. Before long, forty names had already been called, but Director Wang's voice still hadn't stopped.
"Xu Jiayi!"
"Yao Jianjia!"
"Qin Fan!"
The moment she put down the list, Director Wang's voice grew thick with excitement. It was mainly from calling out the name "Qin Fan"—the top scorer who had stunned all of Huaxia was now under her charge. The feeling was difficult to describe. It wasn't just her; any counselor from any university across Huaxia would have been trembling with barely contained excitement.
"Will all you future pillars of our country please follow me!" The counselor, in an indescribable state of excitement, gestured grandly. She led the way, and the dozens of students followed her enthusiastically.
However, the excitement wasn't limited to Director Wang. The forty-plus freshmen were no exception.
