Rong Qiao, still in Jing City, was also checking her scores.
When she logged into the score-checking system, the grades she saw deeply disappointed her.
Because her scores were not good.
Her total score was the same as last year's undergraduate admission cut-off line.
If this year's cut-off was one point higher, then her score wouldn't make it.
Thinking of this, her face turned deathly pale.
Because she really didn't want to attend a junior college!
She wallowed in disappointment for quite a while before suddenly remembering something.
What about Rong Yan? How much did she score?
Unfortunately, she didn't have Rong Yan's account info; otherwise, she could have checked.
But it didn't matter, the company had bought her a phone, and she could call home to ask…
Just as she was about to make the call, there was a knock at the door.
Rong Qiao had to go over and open it first.
To her surprise, it was her agent; she put on a smiling face,
"Brother Shen!"
