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The people from the specialized class, upon hearing that the betting forum had opened a gamble, all wore not so pleased expressions on their faces.
After all, no one wanted to be made a monkey of.
On the surface, the bet is on Shi Yaoguang.
In reality, the entire specialized class is involved.
Just thinking about that bunch secretly snickering at them from the shadows, the classmates found no joy.
Gao Wenlan even more so.
She glared at Shi Yaoguang resentfully, muttering under her breath, "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, our class wouldn't be turned into a joke."
Shi Yaoguang's seat was in the third row, the very last desk.
This desk was the only one in the class that remained unoccupied.
Her place was three desks away from Gao Wenlan; in theory, she should not have been able to hear Gao Wenlan's muttering.
But in fact, she not only heard it, but also heard it very clearly.
She looked toward Gao Wenlan's position and moved her lips.
