Seeing the expectant looks from her classmates, Lin Ruoxi's breathing grew more rapid.
She didn't want the money, and she didn't want to go to either Tsinghua or Peking University.
'Then where am I supposed to go? Xue Rui never said, did he?'
'I just want to stay by Xue Rui's side…'
As this thought crossed her mind, Lin Ruoxi looked at Xue Rui, her gaze questioning.
However, when Lin Ruoxi didn't answer after a long moment, the others started discussing it amongst themselves again.
"Peking University is stronger in the humanities, but Sister Xi seems better suited for the sciences, right? Isn't Tsinghua's science program a little stronger?"
They had seen Lin Ruoxi's exam papers. Her language arts sections were always answered in a formulaic way, completely devoid of her own thoughts—a dry, yet high-scoring, test.
