Wang Yue had sent Professor Liu a copy of the technical data first thing that morning, but Professor Liu's project was progressing too slowly. It still hadn't reached the experimental stage. At this rate, Wang Yue had figured they definitely wouldn't be able to put pressure on the schools before the winter camp.
Who could have guessed? The other schools had either made no move or were still waiting for news. Only Professor Zhu from Nanda had come all this way to deliver special admission notices to him and Qiao Yingzi.
Wang Yue was naturally curious about why Nanda had come alone. Somewhat puzzled, he asked, "Professor Zhu, Yingzi and I have been waiting for special admission offers from several universities. Not just Nanda—some of the other top schools for aerospace studies invited us to their winter camps, but none offered us a special admission spot. I thought our chances weren't very good, so I'm surprised you've come. I'm curious why."
Professor Zhu smiled at Wang Yue's question and pointed to two young men beside him, one of whom looked under thirty. "These two young men are with me. Xiao Liang is my doctoral student, and this is Yu Tu, a favorite student of Professor Zhang from the Aerospace Institute. We came because Professor Zhang alerted us, so we hurried over. He had something come up at the last minute and couldn't make it, though. Still, I have to thank him. Otherwise, we might have been sitting around like the other schools, waiting for you to sign up for winter camp. I'll let Xiao Liang and Yu Tu explain the rest."
Wang Yue and Qiao Yingzi felt a little awkward at Professor Zhu's words. They hadn't expected their little scheme to have been seen through. The two hurriedly turned to