Ji Maoming's jaw dropped, unable to utter a word; his father's praise for her was too high.
"National top scorer, that's something that only comes around once every few decades—you understand the significance, don't you?"
Just as he pondered what abilities she had for his father to hold her in such high esteem, he heard his father's words again, and his whole body slid off the chair.
He winced as his tailbone crashed against the floor.
"The national top scorer is her?" He asked, trembling, as if he had received a huge shock.
He had previously thought there was just a namesake; he had never imagined it was actually the same person.
Of course, he understood the significance.
Jing University, Beijing University, and Da University, all allowed her to choose at will; even all the laboratories were scrambling for her, not to mention that foreign countries would also be competing for her.
Such a talent would receive special attention from all the major powers.
