Did I really get in?
Feng Doudou stared blankly at the rankings.
"See? I told you she had connections, didn't I? And you were still worried she wouldn't get in." The dwarf Leige curled his lip.
"Say a little less." His friend beside him came to his senses and shot him a look. Then they all stepped forward, saying, "Congratulations, congratulations."
"Uh, thank you." Feng Doudou smiled as well. "Same to you, same to you."
The group across from them laughed too. In the crowd, it seemed that only the Dark Elf's smile was somewhat forced.
Actually, if one paid attention, they would notice that among the six people, the Elf who had originally been the team leader had somehow drifted to the edge of the group. No one seemed to care.
But whether they truly did not care or were merely pretending to be oblivious was impossible to say.
Feng Doudou took it all in, and an inexplicable sense of boredom rose in her heart. She suddenly felt that although the races and forms of the people outside were different, some things were apparently still the same.
Amid that boredom, Feng Doudou's eyes suddenly lit up. She looked toward a certain place, then awkwardly said to the people around her, "Um, I need to go back first. We'll talk later."
The others were taken aback, but they all nodded in understanding. After all, news this good definitely had to be shared with their families at the earliest opportunity.
Thinking of that, many of them wanted to go home as well, eager to tell their families the good news. Meanwhile, the two people in the crowd who had failed the admissions test looked especially dejected—
Feng Doudou lightly made her way to an intersection, then cautiously poked her head around