Chapter 1123 Jiang Xianrou Is in a Hurry

Qiao Nian didn't want to keep her chance with Song Tian anymore, she turned around and waved to a few people, strode forward, and walked without looking back.

*

At the same time, on the other side of the backstage, Jiang Xianrou had already smashed everything she could see.

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

Second place?

hehe!

Principal Liang, they really know how to play!

Jiang Xianrou's chest rose and fell violently, her head was clouded with anger, her eyelids rolled, her heartbeat was thumping, and she almost rushed out of her throat.

Sitting on the dressing table, looking at her delicate makeup in the mirror was like looking at a clown, and thinking of the final ranking, she stuck her chest in one breath and couldn't lift it up, so she grabbed the lotion and slammed it on the mirror. .

The glass bottle collided with the glass, and the vanity mirror cracked in a cobweb-like crack.

Jiang Xianrou's face was cold, 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.

When she thought of Qiao Nian's sloppy face and eyes, she didn't care, her neck seemed to be strangled, and she gasped...

"Senior sister." Zhao Ruoqi and the others stood in the corner shivering, not daring to go to persuade her, one or two, look at me, I look at you, they are still in the daze of losing the opening ceremony state.

In their opinion, they are sitting on the chasing light deity and Jiang Li to help out, how could the clinical department lose to the Chinese medicine department with few people.

But it turned out that they lost to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

And when Qiao Nian and Song Tian went to perform, they hid behind the scenes to see clearly. It's hard to say who wins or loses in dance, but senior sister was indeed crushed by the one named Qiao Nian. .

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

The electronic organ version of 'Nirvana' leaves all the scum of the piano version of the senior sister crushed.

Zhao Ruoqi watched Jiang Xianrou gradually become calm and silent. She bit her lip and dared not speak her heart out. She walked over and said angrily, "Sister, this result must be a shady story!"

"The school just wants to promote newcomers out, and the principal and the others are going too far. Even if they want to be the champion of the college entrance examination, they can't score randomly. Or... or let's talk to the professor and let the professor come forward..."

What she meant was to let Liang Lu go out and ask for a re-rating.

Jiang Xianrou's brain was still immersed in humiliation at this moment. Hearing her words, she suddenly raised her head to look at her.

Those eyes were fierce as if they could swallow Zhao Ruoqi.

Zhao Ruoqi was stared at by her back with hair on her back, she involuntarily shrank her neck, and called her uneasily: "Sister Jiang..."

Sister Jiang looked at her so scary, like she was going to eat people.

Jiang Xianrou was called out by her, and seemed to come back to her senses, her eyes flickered, she looked away from her, and lowered her voice arrogantly and unwillingly: "I asked Professor Liang to intervene in the results of the game, which does not mean to tell everyone that I can't lose. rise?"

"I, that's not what I mean, I'm just complaining for you, Senior Sister." Zhao Ruoqi was so frightened that her face turned pale, she quickly explained: "Their result shows that they are bullying us, Senior Sister, you have put so much effort into taking the stage this time. , they are too much for me to bear..."

"I know."

Jiang Xianrou seemed to calm down a little, and she said understanding words, but her fingers were clenched, and her knuckles were white.