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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nQiao Chen looked a bit weird as she smiled awkwardly. She then softly said, “Sister must have forgotten her phone somewhere.”

nHowever, she knew that it wasn’t the case. Qiao Nian didn’t want to pick up her calls intentionally. She usually rejected all her calls.

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nQiao Chen clenched her fists. She didn’t want Chen Xi to be disappointed and said, “Don’t worry, Teacher Chen. I’ll send her a text message. She’ll definitely reply to me if she sees it.”

nZhao Jingwei complained. “She’s such a hassle.”

nQiao Chen calmed herself down as she sent Qiao Nian a message.

nAfter a while, Qiao Nian received Qiao Chen’s messages.

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nQiao Chen: Sister, Teacher Chen is my form teacher. She’s one of the best teachers in the school. Could you ask your form teacher to let her off so she doesn’t have to apologize to you?

nQiao Chen: Teacher Chen couldn’t bring herself to go to school today. She couldn’t bring herself to ask too. Only you could do it and solve this situation. She didn’t look down on you on purpose, she misunderstood because your grades were horrible in the past.

nQiao Chen: You’ve won already, there’s no need for you to push things so far. She’s a teacher and you’re a student. It’s not right for her to apologize to you. You’ll still have to study there in the future, and she hasn’t done anything wrong to you. Just tell the school that you don’t need her apology.

nQiao Nian propped her leg up as she read Qiao Chen’s message. She smiled as she read those messages.

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nIf Class B won, would Qiao Chen do the same for her?

nIt was obvious.

nQiao Nian had a cold look in her eyes as she replied to Qiao Chen. After that, she blocked Qiao Chen and threw her phone aside. She then turned her focus to her own matters.

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nQiao Chen received her reply.

nWhen her phone rang, she thought that she was successful and smiled. She then confidently opened the message.

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nHowever, when she saw Qiao Nian’s reply, her face turned pale and then red!

n“Hehe, has Qiao Nian replied?” Zhao Jingwei saw the message as she was sitting next to her.

nQiao Chen was so angry that she was shaking. She couldn’t hide her phone in time, and Zhao Jingwei saw everything.

nHowever, Zhao Jingwei wasn’t tactful and read Qiao Nian’s message out loud.

n“Has the Monastery in Paris burnt down and you don’t have a place to return to?”

nZhao Jingwei didn’t know what it meant. She scratched her head and asked, “What does that mean?”

nQiao Chen’s face was red. She wanted to die. She didn’t respond to Zhao Jingwei. She got up and said to Chen Xi, “Teacher Chen, I’ll call her for you again.”

nShe called immediately. However, only a female voice was heard. “Sorry, the user you called has refused to pick up.”

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nQiao Chen immediately understood what it meant. She clenched her fists so hard that they almost bled.

nQiao Nian blocked her.

nZhao Jingwei saw the look on her face. She immediately felt angry and sympathetic over it and exclaimed, “She has gone too far.”

nDid she really think that she could do anything she wanted in First High School!

nThe same thing happened last time. She must teach her a lesson!

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