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!"
But she found the agent looking at her with a strange expression,
which made her feel somewhat panicked.
"Who is this to you? What’s your relationship with her?" Shen Fan showed her an image on his phone.
With just one look, Rong Qiao recognized it.
Shen Fan had been watching her expressions closely.
So, when he saw her face freeze for a moment, he understood that she knew the person depicted.
Of course... she was from the same school as Rong Qiao.
And from this profile view, the two looked about 70% similar.
"How could her photo be online?" Rong Qiao couldn’t pinpoint the feeling in her heart.

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