Literary Society: "Junior Qin is brilliantly talented. A few strokes of her pen are enough to amaze everyone. She's surely a genius! If she joins our Literary Society, she'll make it even better and take us to new heights!"
Music Society: "Classmate Qin's music is deeply moving, and when she plays, its sound fills the rafters. If she joins our Music Society, she'll surely become a master of her generation."
Fellow students: "Miaoran excels not only at music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but she's also the top student in her grade!"
Qin Miaoran, the protagonist of everyone's stories, looked at the exam paper on her desk and fell silent.
"That damn girl is Qin Miaoran, not me, Qin Muran!"
