Were all these universities this desperate?
Zhao Fan was talking to Meng Fu as she thought about it. She wanted to comfort her, but she turned around-
Meng Fu stuck her hands in her pockets and followed behind su Cheng.
She didn't have a book or a pen in her hand. She didn't look like a student who was going to take an exam. Instead, she looked like she was in a hurry to go to work.
He was not worried at all.
Zhao Fan stopped trying to comfort her.
As they talked, they had already arrived at the last exam hall. There were still five minutes before the exam, but everyone was already seated, except for one or two people outside the classroom who needed to go to the toilet.
Zhou Jin was standing at the back door of the classroom, and he had already attracted the attention of the last student in the exam hall.
Zhou Jin was a legendary existence in No. 1 middle school.
Every student respected and feared him because of his achievements in mathematics.