Chapter 530 What Does Qiao Nian Mean, Deliberately Humiliating Her?

"..." Qiao Yan clenched his palm tightly, his heart beating fast.

Some people in Class B haven't figured out the situation, and they are still making rude words there.

In particular, Qiao Yan's dog-legged Xu Xu spoke the most vigorously.

"How many points in the anger test has something to do with you? You know what, you can't get so many points on the test!"

Another Cai Yan, who is close to Qiao Yan, raised her chin slightly, showing a sneering smile, and said with disdain, "You asked how many points for the Yan Yan test, and how much did you score on your own? Is it over 500? "

Ha ha!

Do you believe that you have passed 600 after reading my sister!

Liang Bowen didn't get angry when he heard this. He folded his arms and looked at the group of clowns who were jumping on the beam in front of him like a fool. How many points made you lick your face and follow people in other people's classes to slander your classmates here."

He said this to the hearts of everyone in Class A.

Class A is as united. Wu Jie is usually an introvert and doesn't like to talk in class, but the big guys have never excluded her.

Call her every time there is an activity in the class.

A few times before, when Sister Nian invited guests to dinner, she also followed.

At this moment, he is sitting with Qiao An and talking bad things about Qiao Nian behind his back. This kind of villain's behavior is too disgusting. Everyone is a group of seventeen or eighteen year old hot-blooded teenagers. , is another set of people behind other people's face.

Wu Jie could feel the scornful gaze from her classmates. She was as pale as she was being pricked by a needle, and she was a little restless.

But things were already like this, she couldn't get down on a tiger, she couldn't look back, she could only go on with gritted teeth.

Anyway, no matter what Liang Bowen and the others said about going to heaven, Qiao Nian didn't get admitted to Qing University, he just didn't get it!

When she thought about it this way, she calmed down, grabbed the skirt with her hand under the table, pursed her lips, raised her head, a pair of jealous eyes hidden under thick-bottomed glasses, and asked Qiao Nian provocatively, "You Really want to know?"

"Hmm." Qiao Nian was languid, his head was slightly tilted back, his face was delicate and beautiful, but it was too sloppy, and his body was too gangster-like, not as ladylike as Qiao Yan felt.

"I don't really want to know."

This answer is too surprising.

Wu Jie was holding her breath and was about to burst out, but Qiao Nian's answer made her feel like she hit the cotton with a punch and felt lonely.

Fortunately, in the next second, the girl in front of her put her hands in her pockets, lowered her head slightly, her eyelashes drooped down, looked at her again, and said casually, "But looking at your reaction, I'm a little more curious."

She had long known that Qiao Yan had participated in the National Qing University entrance examination, but she never thought of comparing her with Qiao Yan, let alone competing.

Since she is not an opponent, she is too lazy to pay attention to Qiao Yan's results.

When checking the scores, she only checked her own scores, not the scores of others. But seeing Wu Jie and the group of class B gathered to discuss her, Qiao Yan put on that attitude again, she was a little curious, and wanted to know how much Qiao Yan scored in the test. Looking at their posture, she guessed that Qiao Yan had at least passed the 600 exam.

"620?" She narrowed her eyes loosely, and glanced at the girl sitting in the center of the crowd. She was quite casual and had no emotions.

Qiao Yan seemed to have been slapped on the face, clenched the palm of his hand, and Shui Mu suddenly collided with her, his eyes were full of anger and shame.