Usually, when she returned to the room, she loved to light the aromatherapy lamp and let the room be filled with the fragrance of lavender. She would then sit by the dressing table to wipe her face and skin, or go online to look at the score and listen to the music...

However, this time, she did not want to do anything after returning to her room and closing the door.

Everything that had happened today was like a joke that crushed all her fantasies!

She couldn't imagine how she could grow up and live under Qiao Nian's light for three, four years, or even longer.

Qiao Chen threw herself onto the bed. The soft mattress used to relieve all her pressure, but now, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

She took out her phone and flipped through the Internet to see if there was any news of Mr. Huang accepting a disciple.

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and opened the

fairy from the

students. I unilaterally declare that Qiao Nian from the Chinese Medicine Faculty is our school belle.] [She's the Newcomer King this year.] Her nails dug into her phone as she scrolled down. It was all about Qiao Nian. Anything related to first-year and new students would most

thought that it was all related to Qiao Nian. She didn't expect to

not bad-looking, either. The new students this year are all quite

softened a

was

humans are afraid of comparisons. Comparisons exist. Brother, stop bragging.

asked our Music Department's opinion? Our department doesn't buy fake reviewers to diss Professor Nie Mi on the Internet. She's more like

was still a discussion about looks, but now, it became a

last few pages, someone suggested that the school

Chen looked at

collapsed on the bed and closed her eyes ruthlessly. After a while, she got up and opened her eyes again, which

Nian at once, she would forever live in

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