The principal said meaningfully, "Old Jiang, your granddaughter has done so well in the exam, you're going to treat us all to a meal!"
Old Master Jiang held the phone with mixed feelings and was unable to recover for a long time. His facial muscles twitched with excitement, and only after a long time did he manage to stammer a reply, "Yes, of course."
He hung up.
Jiang Zongnan had just walked out of the living room when he saw him sitting in the garden. He walked quickly over, put his hand on his wheelchair, and said his thoughts.
"Dad, don't worry too much! I will think of ways for Nian Nian to go to university. With so many universities in Beijing, it's not necessary to go to Qing University. I will ask the principals of other universities tomorrow, and one will definitely accept her."
