Qiao Nian didn't want Song Tian to have the chance to keep her anymore, so she turned around and waved to a few people before striding forward and walking without looking back.

At the same time, on the other side backstage, Jiang Xianrou had already smashed everything she could see.

Her face was ugly, as black as the bottom of a pot, ashen.

2nd place?

What!

Principal Liang, they really knew how to play!

Jiang Xianrou's chest rose and fell violently, her head was clouded with anger, her eyelids rolled, her heartbeat thumped, and she almost choked.

Sitting on the dressing table and looking at her delicate makeup in the mirror was like looking at a clown.

final ranking, she felt as if her breath was stuck in her throat, so she grabbed the lotion and slammed it on the

collided with the glass, and the vanity mirror cracked in a

as if she saw the defiant face of the girl she hated through the mirror. She seemed to be strangled and she gasped when she thought of Qiao Nian's sloppy,

eyes...

to go near her. They exchanged glances, still in a state of ignorance that they lost the

Guang and Jiang Li to help out. How could

out that they

Tian went to perform. It was hard to say who won or

on the stage, wanton and tired. She was as striking as the center of the

left the senior sister's

her lip and dared not speak her heart out. She walked over and said angrily,

score randomly even if they want to promote the college entrance examination's top scorer.

go to Liang Lu

was still immersed

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