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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.

on the dressing table and looking at her delicate makeup in the mirror was like looking at a clown. Thinking of the final ranking, she felt

with the glass, and

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

she gasped when she thought of Qiao Nian’s sloppy,

the corner, not daring to go near her. They exchanged glances, still in a state of ignorance that

opinion, they were still depending on Zhui Guang and Jiang Li to help out. How could the Clinical Department lose

out that

clearly when Qiao Nian and Song Tian went to perform. It was hard to say who won or

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

‘Nirvana’ left the

calm and silent. She bit her lip and dared not

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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

was to go to Liang Lu to ask for another

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