Qin Wenrou couldn't help but say sourly, "Some people are really lucky, sitting back and enjoying the fruits of others' labor."
Yu Xiaochun followed suit with her envy and jealousy, "Hmph, having someone hold your place in line is nothing. Being able to score first place is true talent. Wen Rou, let's not bother with those underachieving slackers."
Qin Xin glanced at the two of them indifferently, too lazy to bother with them.
Huo Zhen couldn't stand it anymore, "So far, Sister Xin's sports scores are the best in the whole grade, and you call her a slacker?"
He picked up Qin Xin's score sheet, "Look at it clearly before you speak, okay!"
On that thin piece of paper, there were nine events listed in a row, all of them...
Full marks.
Full marks.
Full marks.
Not only Qin Wenrou and Yu Xiaochun, but all the students in line were momentarily breathless.
Whoa.
Someone scored full marks in something as brutal as long-distance running?
