Returning to his senior year of high school, he went all in and made billions by buying at the botto

Jiangcheng County Education Bureau.

It was almost time to leave work, and several staff members were packing up documents and preparing to shut down their computers.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from the director's office.

"Chief!"

The head of the admissions and examinations department pushed open the door, holding a freshly printed fax in his hand, his expression clearly troubled.

"We've received a letter from Tsinghua University."

The bureau chief was reviewing documents when he heard this and looked up.

"Tsinghua University?"

Which Tsinghua University?

The person in charge was taken aback for a moment: "Which other Tsinghua University could it be?"

The office was silent for a second.

The bureau chief put down his pen.

"What is it?"

The person in charge handed over the document, lowering their voice.

"The Tsinghua University Admissions Office has officially sent a letter proposing to include Chen Mo, a senior high school student from Jiangcheng No. 1 High School, in the special training program and admit him without examination."

"They want us to help improve their student records, academic transcripts, and related background checks."

The bureau chief took the document, and after reading just two lines, his expression changed.

Chen Mo.

He had certainly heard of that name before.

He is the most outstanding student at Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School this year, and also the helmsman of the entire Jiangcheng industry.

But let's keep things separate. Tsinghua University proactively sent a letter offering special admission without examination, and as far as he knew, Chen Mo didn't seem to meet any of the special admission criteria.

Moreover, the wording in the document refers to "specially trained individuals".

These words carry considerable weight.

"Does Principal Zheng know?"

"Not yet, I'll send it to you here first."

The director immediately picked up the landline.

"Call Principal Zheng of No. 1 Middle School."

"Now."

A few minutes later.

Jiangcheng County No.1 Middle School, Principal's Office.

Principal Zheng had just picked up his teacup and hadn't even had a chance to drink when the phone on the table rang.

He answered the phone, and his expression shifted from calm to confusion to shock in less than half a minute.

"Tsinghua University? Special admission? Chen Mo?"

He placed the teacup back on the table with a soft thud.

The academic affairs director, who was reporting on the senior year review arrangements, was startled.

Principal Zheng ignored him and nodded repeatedly while holding the phone.

"clear."

"I will contact the homeroom teacher and parents immediately."

"Yes, tomorrow morning."

"We will definitely cooperate."

After the phone call ended, the office was eerily quiet.

The academic affairs director couldn't help but ask, "Principal, what happened?"

Principal Zheng slowly exhaled.

"Tsinghua University sent a letter requesting to specially recruit Chen Mo."

The materials in the dean of academic affairs' hands almost fell.

"Special admission?"

"Hasn't he taken the college entrance exam yet?"

Principal Zheng glanced at him.

That's why it's called a special admission.

After saying that, he immediately picked up his phone and dialed Liu Jianguo's number.

At this moment, Liu Jianguo was grading papers in the senior high school office. With the college entrance examination approaching, the entire senior high school class was like a taut string.

When the phone rang, he glanced at the caller ID and quickly answered it.

"Principal Zheng."

"Old Liu, contact Chen Mo's parents immediately."

Liu Jianguo was taken aback.

"What happened to Chen Mo this time?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

"It's not a bad thing. Tsinghua University sent a letter asking us to go through a special admission process."

Liu Jianguo stood frozen in place, holding his phone.

Several teachers in the office looked up at him.

Liu Jianguo opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Principal Zheng continued, "Have Chen Mo and his parents come to school tomorrow morning. You should personally inform them."

It took Liu Jianguo several seconds to finally come to his senses.

"Okay, okay, I'll call right away."

After hanging up the phone, he sat in the chair and didn't move for a long time.

The air in the senior high school office seemed to freeze.

The homeroom teacher from the next class couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Liu, what's going on?"

"Tsinghua University specially recruited Chen Mo."

Liu Jianguo stared blankly at the test papers on the table. He had taught students for so many years, and he had seen students get into Tsinghua and Peking Universities, as well as those who were admitted through competitions.

But he had never seen anyone like Chen Mo, who was immediately arranged for special admission after being contacted by the admissions team.

The college entrance exam is just one month away, is there really that much of a rush?

Liu Jianguo picked up his phone, found Li Xiuyun's number, and dialed it.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hello, Teacher Liu?"

On the other end of the phone, Li Xiuyun's voice sounded a little nervous.

When parents receive a call from the homeroom teacher, their first instinct is always to wonder if their child has gotten into trouble again.

Liu Jianguo cleared his throat.

"Hello, Chen Mo's mother."

"Would it be convenient for you and Chen Mo's father to come to the school tomorrow morning?"

Li Xiuyun's heart skipped a beat.

"Teacher Liu, what's wrong with Chen Mo? Is it because he's taken too much leave?"

Liu Jianguo quickly said, "No, no, don't be nervous. It's a good thing."

"We've received news from Tsinghua University. They want to meet with the university, the parents, and Chen Mo himself to discuss the special admission arrangements."

There was complete silence on the other end of the phone.

Liu Jianguo even suspected that the phone call had been disconnected.

After a long pause, Li Xiuyun finally stammered out her words.

"Teacher Liu, please wait a moment."

"I... let me steady the table first."

……

Hong Kong.

Creation Capital Office.

Lu Jingyi put down the documents in her hand and looked up at Chen Mo, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Did you get a call from Jiangcheng?"

Chen Mo hummed in agreement and put his phone back in his pocket.

"Tsinghua University acted faster than I expected."

Lu Jingyi smiled slightly.

"Principal Qiu has personally met with you and received 200 million from Jianing. It would be strange if he were slow to act."

She paused, her tone becoming more teasing.

"Mr. Chen is such a busy man; he's only been in Hong Kong for a few days and he's already going back."

Chen Mo turned around and smiled helplessly.

"Is Sister Jingyi reluctant to see me leave?"

Lu Jingyi rolled her eyes at him, but this time she didn't immediately retort. Instead, she rested her chin on her hand and looked at him with her beautiful eyes sparkling.

"Yes, I'll miss you." Her voice softened, carrying a hint of barely perceptible resentment. "With you gone, I'll be left alone to guard this huge amount of creative capital again. There won't even be anyone to have afternoon tea with me or listen to my complaints."

Seeing her unusually girlish demeanor, Chen Mo felt a slight stirring in his heart. He stepped forward, gently patted her shoulder, and smiled as he made a promise.

"Once I'm in university and have more free time, I'll come to Hong Kong often and we can chat to our hearts' content."

Lu Jingyi chuckled, her eyes sparkling with a myriad of charms.

She got up and helped Chen Mo straighten his slightly crooked shirt collar, then gently pulled, causing Chen Mo to lean forward.

As he leaned forward, the layer of darkness that had separated the two seemed to be instantly pulled away by an invisible hand.

For a few seconds, the soft rustling of fabric in the office blended perfectly with the sound of their breathing as they suddenly drew closer.

On the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, the two elongated figures under the light began to blur, eventually becoming indistinguishable from each other, like a drop of ink falling into the bustling night.

The faint, cool fragrance in the air suddenly became richer, shutting out the hustle and bustle of Hong Kong outside the window and keeping it all out of this small patch of tranquility.

Only when a very soft sigh reached my ears did the blended night begin to sway again.

"You said it yourself. If you dare to stand me up, I'll teach you a lesson."

"Let's hurry up and get going, don't miss our flight."

Lu Jingyi took a half step back and brushed a stray hair behind her ear as if to cover up her actions.

"I'll keep my word. I'm leaving."

Chen Mo touched the row of goosebumps on the back of his neck, then waved his hand, turned around and strode out of the office.