.Chapter 1844

1844 My daughter is taking her college entrance examination

Ye tingjun struggled and hesitated for a long time. Under ye Chus stubbornness, he finally agreed to let her go to college. However, he decided on a college for her. She had to go to New York College and not anywhere else.

Xiaoju began to enthusiastically arrange a school for ye Chu. Ye Chu studied film. The schools in the city center were Cornell University, New York University, and Columbia University. They were all ideal schools and ranked not low in the world. However, Columbia University was crossed out from ye Chus school. Xiaoju remembered that Erma was also admitted to Columbia University, so she also crossed out this University silently.

Wei Lin began to speak venomously.Arent you thinking too highly of miss ye Chu? be more practical and choose an art college or something that can be sent in with money. Let second young master donate a sum of money to take up a place to send in. Youre still choosing?

Ye Chu asked innocently,isnt college for learning? you can go there as you wish. Do you have to take an exam?

Didnt he go to any University he wanted?

Xiaoju, 00

Wei Lin,ha!

He still wanted to go to Harvard, but could he get in?

Xiaoju scratched her head with a pen.Aiya, second master has a Ph.D. In Stanford. If he has connections, he might be able to write a letter of recommendation, but he definitely wont let you study in California. Harvard definitely wont write a letter of recommendation for you, and he wont let you go to the suburbs New York either. There are only a few universities that you can go to if you slide here and there. We have to take an exam, and the exam is quite difficult.

Ye Chunians film studies results were average, so she would definitely not score well on the paper. For the interview, Wei Lin and Xiao ju looked at each other. With such a straightforward personality, meeting an interviewer This scene was a little too beautiful. She still had to find someone to specially train her on how to give the perfect answer to the questions she met the interviewer.

The exam is very difficult? The old professor made up for ye Chus lessons at the last minute. She had eight hours of lessons every day, which took up all her free time after cla.s.s. He also left her with a lot of homework. There was still more than a month before the University Admission season. She should be attending the special enrollment interview, so she had to make up for the extra lessons at the last minute.

When ye tingjun came back from work, he saw her sitting on the soft carpet and doing her homework on the table. When she saw him, she looked at him innocently. Ye Chus handwriting was rather ugly and illegible. Fortunately, all exams were taken on the computer now. If she had written by hand, half of her marks would have been deducted.

Its not difficult. Ye tingjun changed into his home clothes and sat beside her. Ye Chu pa.s.sed the test papers to him. There were three sets of test papers. She was supposed to do two sets before ye tingjun came back, but she only finished one set.

Ye tingjun looked at the scribbled paper and made a few typos for her. Her English spelling was really terrible. Ye Chu secretly glanced at ye tingjun while doing another set of test papers.

Every day when he came back, he would tutor her, mark her test papers, and focus on the key points. It had become a norm. The air-conditioning on misss top floor was 22 degrees Celsius all year round. He wore a thin white collared sweater, and his hair was in a mess. He had washed away some hair wax, and it fell loosely on his forehead. It made his eyebrows look overly slender, and his eyelashes were so long that they almost poked the lenses.

There was a day when she was very curious about whose eyelashes were longer and wanted to compare them. She asked each of them to pull out one to compare their length. Ye tingjun took a small ruler for her to measure, and in the end, his eyelashes were really a little longer than hers.

It was very pleasing to the eye, but when ye Chu looked down, it was not so pleasing to the eye.

The man, who was pleasing to the eye, crossed out all her papers.