Juan Wilmar was efficient and decisive; in a blink of an eye, he had already made a phone call, instructing the cancellation of Nathalie Quinlan's enrollment. Upon hearing the news, he snorted with a disdainful laugh, "Alright, I'll wait to see just how much regret I'll have."
He wanted to see if a tiny ant could really shake an elephant as he had said! Simon Cadwell, standing there, didn't even understand how ludicrous it was!
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In a secluded quadrangle in Beijing, Mr. Yancey was pruning flowers, with the president of Tsinghua University standing beside him.
At the moment, his face was brimming with joy as he spoke of the recent joint examination, "In the many years that I've managed Tsinghua, I've never come across such a gifted student. This time's questions were set to the standards of mathematical Olympiads. I originally thought that if a student could score above 600, it would be quite impressive. I did not expect a perfect score."