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Everyone heard about the two Form Teachers' bets in the morning, and few were in the mood to study seriously.

Shen Qingqing, the Class Representative for Language, tapped the table as she saw that nobody was studying. She said blankly, "What are you guys doing, nobody's revising? What about the test next week? Do you guys want to lose the bet?"

Someone talked back at her. "Nobody wants to lose. But someone in our class is dragging us down."

Shen Qingqing didn't wish for her deskmate to be bullied by others. She immediately stood up for her and said, "Who are you referring to? Make yourself clear."

Jiang Tingting didn't back down. "Who else can it be if not Qiao Nian? If it wasn't for her, Teacher Shen wouldn't have placed a bet with Teacher Chen."

"Is Class B targeting Qiao Nian? No, Class B is targeting the whole of our Class A." Shen Qingqing placed both her hands on the podium as her face turned red.

At this point, Liang Bowen stood up and slammed his book against the desk while scanning the class. He kept his gaze on the girl who was talking back at Shen Qingqing, then said, "What's the fuss' Are we all planning to lose? Don't you forget, we're all from Class A. We're a whole entity. We win together and get embarrassed together.

who doesn't want to

hung their heads low. Nobody was making noise anymore. Even Jiang Tingting kept her head down guiltily; she wanted to win

just transferred over, so it's normal that nobody knows what your grades

have faith in you. We're all from the same class, just give us a number so we know what to expect. Spend more time revising on all that you need to over the next few days. We'll try to pull up your grades and Chen Yuan's." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on

to him about it privately. Everyone had seen Chen Yuan's

that Qiao Nian could manage

been leaning against the wall as she played some cell phone games. She

she used to just try to achieve an average

now... it seemed like

thought about her friendship with Shen Qingqing and said with encouragement rather than reproach, "It's alright if you can't do well. Shen Qingqing, I, and the rest

expectantly. She felt responsibility on her shoulders for the first time and opened her blank notebook. After a short moment she said casually, "Make that first place,

Liang Bowen was speechless.

So was Shen Qingqing.

Class A was