"I heard she was an officer at Jinzhou's number one cotton textile factory's Broadcasting Station. Despite her young age, her career has taken off, and she's been featured in several newspapers already."
"Impressive! No wonder she managed to achieve that score."
"It's such a shame for the young girl."
"Yes, if she had made it into university, she might have become our junior…"
Jing City, with its numerous institutions of higher education, attracts brilliant talents from all over the country.
Among them are many from less fortunate family backgrounds.
Hearing this news, it was hard not to feel like a victim of power abuse.
Instantly, these people banded together.
In their hearts, they felt an unusual closeness and sympathy for the legendary Lin Tang.
Some students, whose sense of justice was through the roof—
Some wrote letters to newspapers.
Others to Xia Ru's school.
And some even went as far as to pull out small banners.
