Unfortunately, Qin Xin didn't stop because of this; she directly ignored their idle gossip.
Instead, some classmates in the line retorted:
"Who said sports aren't important? If you're not fit, how can you be a doctor? A single surgery can take hours, and without some physical strength, how can you stand on the operating table and treat patients?"
"Someone as delicate as you is probably waiting for others to rescue you, right?"
Qin Wenrou's face stiffened.
Huo Zhen was even more blunt, directly hitting Qin Wenrou where it hurt: "Instead of taking shots at others, how about worrying about your own grades first."
Qin Wenrou was speechless.
Looking at her just-passed shot put score after trying three times, she felt an indescribable resentment.
She had nowhere to vent her frustration and seeing Huo Zhen, who had given up their spot in line to Qin Xin and now obediently queued at the end, made her even more displeased.
