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.

she felt as if her breath was stuck in her throat, so she grabbed the lotion and

with the glass, and

she stared at the cracked mirror with hatred, as if she saw the defiant face of the girl she hated through the mirror. She seemed

eyes...

Ruoqi and the others stood trembling in the corner, not daring to go near her. They

Guang and Jiang Li to help out. How could the Clinical Department lose to the Chinese

out that they

was hard to say who won or lost in the dance, but the senior sister was

was as striking as the

electronic piano version of 'Nirvana' left the senior

calm and silent. She bit her lip and dared

the others are going too far. They can't score randomly even if they want to promote the college entrance examination's top scorer. Or... or let's talk to the professor and let the professor come

she meant was to go to Liang Lu to ask for

was still immersed in humiliation

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