Her goal was very clear—the Chinese Medicine Faculty.
When she entered the examination classroom, a number of people were already inside. There were 30-odd boys and girls in all.
Those here today were the ones who had done extremely well.
Everyone looked rather relaxed knowing that they'd successfully passed the first round.
Those who knew one another gathered to chat while the others sat alone, observed surroundings, and prepared some answers for potential questions during the interview later.
Qiao Nian pushed her cap down slightly and entered through the back door, then found a corner by the window.
She had just sat down when she heard a familiar voice coming from the front.
"Chen Chen, which faculty do you intend to enroll in? Your grades are so good, you should be able to take your pick."
