"Oh my, this score is really unbearable to look at."
They had already seen the instructors' faces as dark as the bottom of a pot.
It also foreshadows the "torture" the freshmen will face in the coming month.
Wang Jingqiu and the "ladies" of the Chinese department were freaking out!
Are you kidding? We're into literature; we barely go out, and we're not in good shape, we're sure to be at the bottom!
"No, don't worry, there's still the Art School and the Foreign Language Department, we aren't afraid!"
The girls from the Chinese department found some comfort, and then turned to see the Foreign Language and Art departments, which had the biggest drama queens looking miserable...
"I think the best scores this time must be from the Archaeology Institute, most of them are boys."
As soon as they said that, they saw two girls sprinting ahead,
"They're Sui Yi's roommates."
"Oh my! What's going on!"
