In the afternoon, the exam finally came to an end. Everyone in the class was discussing the answers, and some people were handing out some materials and papers.
However, Ji Jing and Ye Ke weren't interested in the answer, so they started talking about other things.
"Ji Yao is probably going to get a scholarship again." Ye Ke looked at the scholarship application form in her hand and drew a few lines in boredom." What's the point of filling it out? We won't be able to apply anyway."
She glanced at the few familiar options and suddenly turned around." Ji Jing, have you applied?" she asked, leaning against Ji Jing's desk.
Ji Jing shook her head and took out a similar piece of paper from the drawer." I received it, but I haven't written it yet."
"Hurry up and write! You are our only hope!" Ye Ke suddenly became excited. She laid out the application form in front of Ji Jing, took out a pen, and stuffed it into Ji Jing's hand.
