Mao Shanshan asked: "Can you not fill in the other two choices?"

Shen Mo also asked: "Don't you try Tsinghua University?"

“Fill in one.”

Fang Chang'an first answered Mao Shanshan, and then answered Shen Mo: "There are definitely not the exam. The two schools will recruit less than 50 people together. Even if other schools are diverted, there will be no hope for the provincial ranking exceeding 200, and there is no hope for a hundred."

"All right."

Shen Mo's tone was a little disappointed, and Wang Ke asked again: "Isn't Renmin University better?"

"In terms of computer software, Beihang and Beihang University are still stronger."

What Fang Chang'an wants is not a diploma. He hopes to know more people through the school who can be used for a few purposes. With no hope in Tsinghua and Peking University, Beihang University and Beihang University are almost the most preferred ones.

In fact, even if the scores are sufficient, Tsinghua and Peking University may not be better, because the schools in it are difficult to use for themselves, and the proportion of them for the country is not high, especially in recent years, too much has been lost.

A group of people chatted for a while. After the call, Wang Ke held his laptop and continued to check the information. She was struggling with what major to choose. Fang Changan originally wanted to contact her, but seeing that the situation was not very suitable, he had to put aside his thoughts and discuss with her about applying for the exam.

After a while, he saw that Wang Ke was a little sleepy, so he left at the right time. As soon as he returned to his room, he received a call from Shen Mo.
Chapter completed!