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nChapter 130: The Same Limp (1)

nTranslator: 549690339

nIn order to nurture talents, Chi Wei’s laboratory would accept three new students at the end of the first semester every year. They would come to the laboratory as apprentices and observe and learn.

nEvery top student in the past felt that they had benefited a lot, as if their entire person had made a qualitative leap.

nThe three spots would be decided by the national competition.

nIt was divided into the preliminary test, the intermediate test, and the final test.

nThe difficulty of the test papers increased step by step, so as to differentiate the students ‘ability to cope and the efficiency of solving the questions.

nThis tradition had been in the research institute for several years, and the time had never changed. This time, it was also because they had waited for a period of time. The research institute’s laboratory was going to start developing new elements, and it needed to be especially careful and laborious. They probably didn’t have time to recruit new apprentices and train them.

nHe could only bring it forward.

nChi Wei did not have any objections to this. Her long eyelashes fluttered gently as she replied coldly, “”Yes.”

nThen let’s bring it forward.

nOn the other side, the students were holding their phones and quietly waiting for the teacher’s reply, especially the student who asked the question. Seeing this, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but he did not forget to ask the main point.”Teacher, will you also personally set the questions this year?”

nSince it was Chi Wei’s research institute, everything was decided by Chi Wei.

nMost of the time, Chi Wei would personally come up with the questions when it came to the final stage of the high difficulty.

nThe first two exams were set by other people in the research institute.

nAlthough they knew that it wouldn’t change, everyone still asked.People were fickle. What if the teacher was unwilling to set the questions because of the change in time this year?

nThis careful inquiry was met with a faint “yes” from Chi Wei.

nChi Wei had just replied to the message in the group when cheers rang out from all around.

nIt was the sound of school being over for dinner.

nChi Wei put away her phone calmly and was about to get up when three girls appeared beside her. Those who practiced rhythmic gymnastics had good physiques. The girls rushed over enthusiastically and instantly formed a beautiful scenery.

nThe girls decisively invited Chi Wei to the school’s milk tea shop. They would pay for whatever she ordered. Chi Wei was speechless.

nFree milk tea?

nIt was tempting.

nUnfortunately, she had promised Qiao Yue that she would bring the trophy and certificate home as soon as possible.

nAfter the little girl politely declined, she weighed her slightly heavy schoolbag and silently walked home.

nAt this moment.

nIn the hall of the Chi family, the old lady was wearing a stern face, exuding a low pressure.

nBecause of her leg’s inconvenience, she could only sit. On her left was Chi Wan, who had a sad expression. Similarly, because her leg was injured, Chi Wan could only sit quietly in her seat after applying ointment and bandaging after the bone was reconnected.

nThe two of them actually seemed to have the same goal.

nThe same lame leg, the same tragedy.

nChi Wan, who had always been smiling and warm, had lost her smile at this moment. Her eyes were red and she looked tiny, which made Old Madam Chi’s heart ache even more. The more she thought about Chi Wei, the more she felt that something was wrong.

nChi Wei wasn’t around, so she vented her anger on Qiao Yue Yue, who was smiling foolishly.

n“Why are you giggling?”

n“Are you very happy that Wanwan’s legs are like this? At this time, as an elder, shouldn’t you be trying your best to coax her? Did you stop liking Wanwan a long time ago?”

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