When handling the matter of financial aid, Lao Liu was exceptionally serious.
He read the results almost word by word and then asked the discipline inspection committee to post the list for public display.
As for privacy, that was not a concern.
Jiang Nian wasn't very familiar with the people in the class, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
However, Li Hua listened with great interest, especially when he heard certain names. The expression on his face was intriguing, and he kept mumbling to himself.
Jiang Nian was a bit curious and nudged him.
"What are you doing?"
"Do you know who that is?" Li Hua whispered, "Last semester, they also got financial aid and then turned around to buy several pairs of five or six hundred yuan shoes, and now they've applied again."
Jiang Nian was not familiar with that person and shook his head.
"Never talked to them."
"Damn, if I had known earlier, I would have applied too," Li Hua gritted his teeth, evidently just venting his frustration.
