Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian didn't give Song Tian another chance to save her. She turned around and waved to a few people, striding gracefully without looking back.

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At the same time, on the other side of the background, Jiang Xianrou had smashed everything in sight.

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

Second place?

Hahaha!

Principal Liang and the others are really good at playing!

Jiang Xianrou's chest rose and fell violently, her brain was so angry that she rolled her eyelids, her heartbeat was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.

She sat on the dressing table, looking at her exquisite makeup in the mirror as if she were looking at a clown. When she thought about the final ranking, she couldn't lift it up in her chest. She picked up the makeup and slammed it on the mirror. .

The bottle hit the glass, causing a spiderweb of cracks to appear in the vanity mirror.

Jiang Xianrou, however, had a cold face, resting her hands on the dressing table, staring at the cracked mirror with hatred on her face, as if she saw the arrogant face of the girl who disgusted her through the mirror.

When she thought of Qiao Nian's face and eyes looking at people casually and uncaringly, her neck seemed to be pinched by someone, and she gasped...

"Senior sister." Zhao Ruoqi and others stood in the corner tremblingly, not daring to go forward to persuade her. One or two, you look at me, I look at you, they are all still in a state of confusion after losing the opening ceremony. state.

From their point of view, with their own glory-seeking deity and the support of Jiang Li, how could the clinical department lose to the traditional Chinese medicine department with only a few people?

But the results showed that they lost to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Moreover, when Qiao Nian and Song Tian went up to perform, they hid in the background and had a clear view. It was hard to say who would lose and who would win in the dance, but the senior sister was indeed outshined by the one named Qiao Nian. .

That man stood on the stage, looking wild and tired. Even if he only occupied a small corner of the stage, he was still eye-catching, like the center of the whole audience.

The electronic piano version of ‘Nirvana’ crushed the senior piano version to the ground, leaving nothing behind.

Zhao Ruoqi watched Jiang Xianrou gradually calm down and become silent from the initial rage. She bit her lips, not daring to say what was in her heart. She walked over and said angrily: "Senior sister, this result must be a shady story!"

"The school just wants to promote newcomers, but the principal and others have gone too far. Even if they want to promote the top scorer in the college entrance examination, they can't give random scores. How about... how about we talk to the professor and let the professor come forward..."

She meant to let Liang Lu go out and ask for re-grading.

Jiang Xianrou's mind was still immersed in shame at this moment. When he heard her words, he suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

That look was so fierce that it seemed like it could swallow Zhao Ruoqi up.

Zhao Ruoqi was staring at her with hair on her back. She couldn't help but shrink her neck and called her uneasily: "Senior Jiang..."

Senior Sister Jiang looks so scary when she looks at her like this, as if she wants to eat people.

Jiang Xianrou seemed to come back to her senses when she shouted. Her eyes flickered and she looked away from her. She lowered her voice arrogantly and unwillingly: "Just because I asked Professor Liang to intervene in the result of the competition does not mean that I will tell everyone whether I will lose or not." rise?"

"I, that's not what I meant, I just complained for you, senior." Zhao Ruoqi was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she quickly explained: "Their results clearly showed that they bullied us. Senior, you have worked so hard to get on stage this time. , they went too far and I couldn’t help it..."

"I know."

Jiang Xianrou seemed to have calmed down a little, speaking words of understanding, but her fingers were clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white from the pinching.

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