“…” Qiao Chen clenched his palms suddenly, his heart beating rapidly.
Some people in Class B haven't figured out the situation yet and are still making rude remarks.
Especially Qiao Chen's lackey Xu Xu, who spoke the most enthusiastically.
"What does Chenchen's score have to do with you? So what if you know? You can't get that many points!"
Cai Yan, who was close to Qiao Chen, raised her chin slightly, showed a sarcastic smile, and said disdainfully, "You asked Chen Chen how many points she got in the exam, how many points did you get yourself? Did you get over 500?"
hehe!
Do you believe that my sister has exceeded 600
Liang Bowen was no longer angry when he heard this. He crossed his arms and looked coldly at the group of clowns in front of him who were intoxicated by themselves like idiots. He asked Wu Jie coldly, "Why are you silent? How many points did Qiao Chen get in the exam that you are so shameless as to follow others in the class to slander your own classmates here."
His words touched the hearts of everyone in Class A.
Class A is as united as the others. Wu Jie is usually introverted and doesn't like to talk in class, but everyone has never excluded or targeted her.
She is always called every time there is an activity in the class.
She also went along when Sister Nian invited people to dinner a few times before.
But now she was sitting with Qiao Chen and saying bad things about Qiao Nian behind her back. This kind of mean behavior was too disgusting. We were all a group of passionate teenagers aged 17 or 18. What we hated most was people like her who said one thing in front of others and another behind their backs.
Wu Jie could feel the contemptuous looks from her classmates. She felt as if she was being pricked by needles. Her face turned pale and she became a little restless.
But things had come to this, she was in a dilemma and there was no way back. She could only grit her teeth and move on.
Anyway, no matter what Liang Bowen and the others say, Qiao Nian didn’t get into Tsinghua University!
Thinking of this, she calmed down, grabbed the hem of her skirt with her hands under the table, pursed her lips, raised her head, and a pair of eyes full of jealousy and resentment hidden under her thick-bottomed glasses. She asked Qiao Nian provocatively: "Do you really want to know?"
"Hmm." Qiao Nian was lazy, with her head slightly tilted back. Her face was delicate and beautiful, but too casual, and she looked too much like a bandit. She didn't look like the lady that Qiao Chen gave people the impression of being.
“I don’t really want to know.”
This answer is so unexpected.
Wu Jie was holding her breath and was about to explode, but Qiao Nian's answer made her feel like she was punching cotton and hitting a lonely target.
Fortunately, the next second, the girl in front of her put her hands in her pockets, lowered her head slightly, her eyelashes drooped, and looked at her again, saying nonchalantly: "But seeing your reaction, I want to know again."
She already knew that Qiao Chen had participated in the Tsinghua University joint entrance examination, but she had never thought of comparing herself with Qiao Chen, let alone competing with her.
Since she was no match for him, she didn't bother to pay attention to Qiao Chen's performance.
When she checked her scores, she only checked her own score, and never asked about other people's scores. But when she saw Wu Jie and the people in Class B gathered together to discuss her, and Qiao Chen was in that attitude again, she was a little curious and wanted to know how many points Qiao Chen had scored. Judging from their attitude, she estimated that Qiao Chen had scored at least 600 points.
"620?" She squinted her eyes casually and glanced at the girl sitting in the middle of the crowd. She was quite casual and showed no emotion.
Qiao Chen felt as if she was slapped in the face. She clenched her palms and her watery eyes suddenly met hers, filled with anger and shame.
(End of this chapter)