Luo Jingwei completely snapped.
He never could have imagined that the lucky one who snagged the spot was his romantic rival, Li Yuan.
It's actually that bastard Li Yuan. If he hadn't also applied to Daxia University, I might have been the one to luck into a 985 university. Damn it, I really want to smash him to death! Damn it all, I'm furious. I scored 580, not much lower than him. If it weren't for my poor performance in math this time, scoring over 600 would have been a breeze. My 985 university... Li Yuan, you really are my nemesis. I swear, this isn't over between us!
Luo Jingwei roared hysterically. He had applied for that same coveted 985 spot at Daxia University. With Li Yuan accepted, he missed the cutoff and would have to repeat a year. He clearly had the chance to get in by a fluke…
If one sentence could describe his feelings at that moment, it was as if he was being force-fed a basin of shit.
