Before going in, Rong Zhi seemed to sense something and turned her head slightly, only to see Ren Caiyun staring at her all along. That gaze was too blatant, making it hard for her to ignore.
Ren Caiyun didn't expect her to turn around. She was startled, then bit her lip and mouthed silently—
"I will definitely win."
Rong Zhi understood her lip-reading.
Expressionless, she turned her head back. At the moment the door closed, with her back to everyone, she leisurely made an international gesture aimed at Ren Caiyun's direction.
Ren Caiyun saw it and was about to shout aloud. Seeing this, Meng Shenghui hurriedly covered her mouth.
The door closed, isolating all the commotion outside.
Rong Zhi looked at the three solemn and serious interviewers in front of her. She politely greeted them and then calmly sat down in the only empty chair in the room.
The interviewers, having looked through her information, were quite interested in her experience, "Are you a freshman?"
