Lu Ting watched them argue endlessly over Qiao Yun, feeling a swell of rage in her chest with nowhere to vent, making her unbearably uncomfortable.
She couldn't stand this scene, her eyes brimming with sourness, a sense of grievance pouring out like a flood.
In the end, she lowered her head, no longer looking at this harmonious picture.
Yes, Qiao Yun scored first place, and her own results were not good, so no one paid attention to her, cared about her, or even came to comfort her.
All the attention was on Qiao Yun, and she was merely a supporting character to highlight Qiao Yun's brilliance.
Actually, she didn't want to compete with Qiao Yun and wanted to live her own life quietly, but Qiao Yun insisted on comparing herself with her, a country girl who shouldn't be superior to her.
Lu Jingzhi noticed something was off with Lu Ting and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
Lu Ting shook her head, her voice hoarse, "I just feel upset thinking about how poorly I did on the test."