Lan Yaxin from the next class was crying with her head lowered in the classroom while her friends comforted her.
"Yaxin, don't cry. Isn't it just an exam? It's nothing special. You will definitely do well next time."
Yang Qing comforted her.
"That's right, Yaxin, it's just a competition. It's a coincidence this time and your ability is still there, you are still stronger than Lan Anran. You will definitely win next time."
Gu Qiu patted Lan Yaxin's back comfortingly.
Lan Yaxin was furious. She lay on the table, supporting her head with both hands. The pitiful back view was filled with malicious thoughts. Her eyes were bloodshot and she clenched her fists tightly. She would teach Lan Anran a lesson!
At the school gate, Zhao Xiaolei pulled Lan Anran as she asked, "Anran, where are you going later?"
"I'm going to see my brother. He should be reporting to the company today," Lan Anran smiled and said.
