"Lin Ruoxi, what was your college entrance exam score?"
"745."
"Hmm?"
The others exchanged odd glances. Was she joking?
'With a score of 745, why would she be here?'
"Lin Ruoxi, I'm Du Miaomiao. What's this big box? It looks just like my grandma's old TV." Du Miaomiao walked over to Lin Ruoxi and changed the subject. She reached out, twisted the "television's" knob, and even gave it a light pat.
"It looks like a microwave to me," Zhao Ru said, giving it a pat as well.
Lin Ruoxi said with a pained look, "It's an oscilloscope. You... you all, please don't pat it."
"A what-o-scope? Is it expensive? Then we'd better not mess with it," Jiang Yuan said, trying to smooth things over.
Lin Ruoxi answered honestly, "Very... very expensive."
The others gathered around curiously to take a look. Lin Ruoxi's shelves were filled with all sorts of objects they couldn't identify. They figured she was just bragging. 'If this stuff was really that expensive, why does she look so nervous?'
