"Guys from Furong No.8 Middle School! You really have a sense of humor! College is still a university!"
Somewhere farther off, a student from Ge Wu Middle School cupped his hands around his mouth like a loudspeaker and called out.
His words set off a ripple of quiet laughter among the crowd, quickly defusing the previously tense atmosphere.
With his shout, everyone had turned their attention to Chen Xuan, who was wearing the Furong No.8 Middle School uniform.
Indeed, there were always a few candidates willing to lead the race during each year's college entrance examination. They usually had exceptional confidence in their abilities and didn't worry about being pushed down in rankings by others.
But...
It was one thing for a student from Furong No.8 Middle School to talk like this elsewhere, after all, even if it was bottom-tier, it was still better than many regular high schools.