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Qiao Sang had grown accustomed to the silence that settled over the classroom as soon as she walked in.
This time, however, the atmosphere was somewhat different from before.
As Qiao Sang took her seat, she immediately felt that the gazes of her classmates upon her were a bit strange.
If she had to describe it, it was like the conflicted feeling before watching a horror movie—you want to watch but are too scared to look.
Could it be that Xiao Xunbao had shown up wearing makeup?
Qiao Sang glanced in the direction where Xiao Xunbao usually was, only to find it still invisible.
At that moment, the student sitting in front of her turned around and said, "Qiao Sang, congratulations on taking the championship."
Having said that, she added, "Especially the match with the Liaoxing Dog, I saw it, super cool!"
Although the student in front seemed not much different from usual, Qiao Sang could still detect a slight nervousness.
