"Could it be you all wish to be the outstanding one?" As the finish line was in sight, Shasha couldn't help but ask, recalling that they had agreed at the beginning that it was enough not to be last.
"Whether one is outstanding or not depends on how one sees oneself, don't you want to see Uncle Sandy sooner?" Zhiyan cocked an eyebrow and asked teasingly.
Being hit where it hurt, Shasha's pretty face blushed, and she glared fiercely at Yanyan, and though she didn't say it aloud, she quietly quickened her pace a notch.
While the three of them might be indifferent to the Dean's rewards, the same could not be said for their fellow students, Susu and Cheng Lang. For students with average grades like them, even speaking a word with the most authoritative Dean was a great honor, let alone being recognized as an excellent student in the eyes of the Dean and receiving rewards directly from him—goodness, what bliss that would be.