She didn't have a deep impression of her, she just remembered that she was a girl with a cold temperament and didn't like to talk much with others.
Jiang Xiachu continued to look back and noticed that the last person was Meng Anyao.
There are many new people joining each department of the art troupe. After looking at the dance department, Jiang Xiachu continued to look at other departments.
In the singing department, Lin Qingli also won third place, which is already a very good result.
Jiang Xiachu finally felt relieved after seeing Lin Qingli's name.
As for the drama department and other departments, she was not interested in them because she didn't know anyone there anyway.
When Lin Qingli saw her results, she immediately came over with a happy face, put her arm around Jiang Xiachu, and was extremely happy.
"Xia Chu! I'm third! I passed the exam!"
Jiang Xiachu smiled and raised his hand to rub her head: "Yes, Qingli is great."
Lin Qingli was satisfied and prepared to walk out holding Jiang Xiachu's hand. However, as soon as she squeezed out of the chaotic crowd, she looked up and met Meng Anyao's gaze.
He Yiran was still following behind Meng Anyao, mumbling something.
After seeing clearly who the person in front of her was, Lin Qingli's face immediately turned cold. She pursed her lips speechlessly, and pulled Jiang Xiachu to walk aside.
She didn't need to guess to know that He Yiran was just flattering her again, and she was not interested.
There were more and more people, and He Yi still couldn't squeeze in. He could only peek around and look at the blocked list from afar, trying to find Meng Anyao's name.
"An Yao, don't worry, I'm still looking. There are too many people blocking my way. I'll see you soon! You must be in the front row!"
He Yiran stood on tiptoe to peek inside, not forgetting to flatter Meng Anyao, which made Lin Qingli, who was standing beside her, feel physically uncomfortable.
Isn't she being too confident?
Xia Chu got such a good ranking, but she was never so arrogant!
Just now, she had taken a special look at Meng Anyao's ranking. She was the last in the dance department. If she had scored a little worse, she would have been squeezed out.
He did so badly in the exam, yet he still has the nerve to be so arrogant.
Lin Qingli looked left and right, up and down, carefully examining Meng Anyao and He Yiran's faces.
He Yiran suddenly felt a burning gaze and looked at her with a puzzled look: "Why are you looking at me?"
Lin Qingli curled her lips and said, "I just want to see how thick your skin is."
"you!"
Lin Qingli crossed his arms and glanced at her, saying indifferently: "What do you mean by 'you'? Open your eyes wide and see clearly who is the first place. See clearly before you come and talk to me."
When He Yiran heard this, his face darkened instantly, and he had an inexplicable ominous premonition in his heart:
She looked at Lin Qingli, then at Jiang Xiachu, and tentatively asked, "No matter what, it won't be Jiang Xiachu's turn to take first place, right?"
Lin Qingli said with pride: "Sorry, you really guessed wrong this time, the first place is Xia Chu!"
Meng Anyao, who had been keeping silent, turned around and looked at Lin Qingli when she heard what he said. Her face turned pale and a line of defense in her heart was suddenly broken.
Did Jiang Xiachu really get first place?
Absolutely not.
Before she could speak, He Yiran couldn't help but said, "How is it possible!?"
Jiang Xiachu had never taken any serious dance classes since she was a child, so no matter what, it was impossible for her to get first place.
I'm afraid Lin Qingli said that on purpose to irritate her.
After saying that, He Yiran sneered, crossed his arms and looked down on me, "Don't feel embarrassed when you see the results later."
"Do you really think you can soar to the sky just by taking an exam? Pah! Don't I know what level you are at? Why are you pretending here?"
Jiang Xiachu didn't get angry but smiled instead, watching her go crazy calmly.
Meng Anyao stood in front of He Yiran in silence, but her hands were tightly clenched on the corners of her clothes.
She saw Jiang Xiachu's performance that day, and it was indeed better than hers.
Even though I don't want to admit it, this is the fact.
"Our An Yao is the best!"
Meng Anyao was in a daze, and then she heard He Yiran's confident voice.
The next second, she pushed her way into the crowd with great vigor and confidence.
"An Yao, wait a minute, I'll show you the results!"
Meng Anyao watched He Yiran striding towards the place where the results were announced, and she felt inexplicably guilty.
She did not perform at her best in this exam and was not confident about her results at all.
He Yiran squeezed all the way to the front and looked for Meng Anyao's name with joy in the front, but he saw three unexpected words at a glance.
Jiang Xiachu...
How could she be number one!
Meng Anyao's face turned pale and she quickly shook her head and rubbed her eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Xiachu's name was still clearly visible at the top of the list.
Looking further, Meng Anyao was actually at the bottom.
“There is definitely something wrong with this list!!”
Meng Anyao immediately made a conclusion and insisted on the problem with the list. She pushed away the people around her and rushed to the front of several people.
Seeing He Yiran's reaction, Meng Anyao's defense, which had been holding on just now, was completely shattered.
Because of the registration form issue that day, the art troupe seemed to be particularly strict about this assessment, so there is absolutely no way there can be any problems with the list, and the rankings are all based on actual scores.
So did Jiang Xiachu really get first place?
He Yiran rushed out of the crowd and immediately pointed at Jiang Xiachu's face and yelled, "Jiang Xiachu, do you have any shame? You even have to use connections to get into the art troupe exam!"
Jiang Xiachu was neither anxious nor annoyed. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a puzzled tone: "I asked for help? Where did you get the evidence to throw mud at me?"
He Yiran was so angry that he spat and sneered, "Bah! With your level, how could you possibly get first place? An Yao ranked last, it must be your doing!"
When Meng Anyao heard the words "last one", she felt dazed for a moment.
Jiang Xiachu ranked first in the exam, but her score was actually at the bottom! ?
When the people nearby heard the noise, they all turned their heads and looked over, discussing something in low voices.
"I saw that girl's dance the other day. She danced very well. She deserved the first place..."
"Yeah, this is clearly envy. I can smell the sourness from a distance."
“Tsk tsk tsk…”
"He didn't do well in the exam, but he complained that others did too well. This is the first time I've seen such a person."
Meng Anyao's ears were filled with the sounds of various discussions, and her face turned red in an instant. She felt extremely embarrassed. She turned to look at He Yiran, wanting her to stop talking.
He Yiran didn't notice Meng Anyao's reaction at all, and continued, "Why aren't you talking? Are you feeling guilty because of what I said?"
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