Qin Jiao sat to the side, picked up a pen, and began filling out the form. It was a personal survey that asked for various details, including a checkbox to indicate she would not be living in the dorms.
The boy wearing glasses glanced at Qin Jiao's documents and said with admiration, "Wow, you're incredible. You were the top scorer on the college entrance exam for your province."
Qin Jiao just smiled faintly and didn't reply.
The boy nearby, who had been surrounded by a group of people, looked up. The girls around him, sensing they had been ignored, followed his gaze and looked toward Qin Jiao.
Some attractive girls instinctively feel a sense of hostility when they meet other attractive girls.
So the girl with the ponytail scoffed. "North City University has plenty of top scorers. Lots of students do well in high school, but don't they just hit a wall as soon as they get to college?"
