Chapter 69 - Chen Chen, You’re Jiang Li's Ideal Type

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nChen Xi felt like she had overestimated herself. Chen Yuan and Qiao Nian only came in out of recommendation, so she didn’t think she would lose at all. Without hesitation, she immediately agreed.

n“Okay! I’ll do as you say!”

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nWith that said, she picked up her materials and smirked mockingly at her. “Teacher Shen, I’m waiting for you to give me the most outstanding class title!”

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nThe quarrel between the two form teachers quickly spread throughout the school.

nIn Class B, Zhao Jingwei was the first to receive the news. As soon as she heard about it, she ran to share the good news with Qiao Chen, as if she had just won the lottery. “Chen Chen, Teacher Chen and Class A’s form teacher are fighting with each other. They bet that if our class loses in this time’s exam, Teacher Chen will apologize to Class A. If Class A loses, then we’ll be Class A in the future. Let’s see what Qiao Nian can do now.”

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nWhile sorting out information, Qiao Chen smiled upon hearing this. It was indeed good news. She raised a slight smile and said gently, “I hope we can win.”

nZhao Jingwei didn’t even need to think about it. “Class A has two people dragging the average down, we can definitely win. By the way, Chen Chen, are you planning to participate in the draft for the TV show?”

nLooking at the various certificates of honor on Qiao Chen’s desk, she said enviously, “You’re so lucky. Chen Chen, you can actually be interviewed on the same show as Jiang Li.”

nThe Qiao Family was rich, and after recommending Qiao Chen to Ren Yi, Qiao Weimin had spent even more money on her to obtain the title of the most beautiful Ren Yi candidate.

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nQiao Chen already had an online account, which she usually liked to share some delicious and fun stuff on, plus some carefully selected selfies with good angles.

nShe was good-looking and had deliberately created the illusion of a positive and rich second-generation, attracting many followers online.

nThis time, the most beautiful candidate had been hyped up, and she had more or less become a mini Internet celebrity.

nSome TV programs had even invited her because of her popularity. The program Qiao Chen was participating in was a talk show that mainly focused on current hot spots.

nIt was said that Jiang Li would come to the issue too!

nJiang Li was the dream of thousands of young girls. For three consecutive years, he had been ranked first on the list of the most wanted men to marry in the entertainment industry. He was groundbreaking handsome, and his personality was incredibly warm and manly, making many girls swoon over him.

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nZhao Jingwei was also Jiang Li’s diehard fan and had his posters pasted everywhere at home. She almost chased after every one of his trips.

n“Since you’re participating in the same show, you can get close to Jiang Li, right?” She glanced at Qiao Chen anxiously and said sourly, “Brother said before that he likes the girl-next-door vibes, and especially wants a good-looking, obedient, and gentle sister. Chen Chen, you’re exactly his ideal type. What if he falls in love with you at first sight? You can’t forget about Senior Fu Ge.”

nJiang Li… No matter how good Jiang Li was, he was still just a celebrity, nowhere as good as Brother Fu Ge’s family background.

nHowever, if the top celebrity was in love with her and treated her as a sister, she could really show off. Qiao Chen thought about the scene, lowered her eyelids, and gathered the arrogance in her eyes. “Don’t worry, if I have the chance, I’ll ask him for an autograph,” she comforted gently.

nZhao Jingwei no longer felt depressed and jumped up in joy. “Really?”

n“Really.”

nShe grabbed Qiao Chen’s hand as if she had already obtained the autograph. “Jiang Li likes your vibe, you’ll definitely get it!”

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nAt the same time.

nClass A also received the news.

nCompared to the euphoria in Class B, the atmosphere in Class A was downturn and terrible.

nOnly Qiao Nian didn’t seem to notice it.

nShe had slept late yesterday finishing the things she had promised Wei Lou. It was already 3 pm, and she had been in school ever since 7 am. Her eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep.

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