He deliberately cleared his throat and said, "I didn't score very high in English, the perfect score was 150, and I got only 136."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Li nodded in agreement, "Indeed, that's not very high."
Qi Tianyu blew up.
"Not very high? Do you know how difficult English was that year? That was the highest score in our class."
Who knew, Jiang Li added another sentence, "I thought you would have scored a perfect score or something."
Qi Tianyu broke down.
"If I had scored a perfect score, I wouldn't have missed out on Jing University and ended up at Yan University!"
Thinking about this, Qi Tianyu felt resentful.
Back then, he was the hopeful seedling from his school expected to attend Jing University or Hua University, dreaming of going to Jing University, the dream college for liberal arts students across Quan Hua Country.
But because he fell short by ten points, he missed out and ended up at Yan University.
