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.

stuck in her throat, so she grabbed the lotion and

and the vanity mirror cracked

her hands rested on the dressing table, 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 to be strangled and she gasped when she thought of Qiao Nian's

eyes...

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

Li to help out. How

turned out that

to say who won or lost in

stood on the stage, wanton and tired. She was as striking as the center of the audience even if she only occupied a small corner

'Nirvana' left the senior sister's piano

become calm and silent. She bit her lip and dared not speak her heart out. She walked over

newcomers, and the principal and the others are going too far. They can't score randomly even if they want to promote the college entrance examination's top scorer.

to go to Liang Lu

was still immersed in humiliation

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