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Chapter 532 I won’t cry until I see the coffin

It’s not that she hates Qiao Nian’s behavior, she just hates Qiao Nian as a person! She doesn’t understand why so many people like Qiao Nian and hang around Qiao Nian, as if Qiao Nian is naturally popular...

"No, with your score, you can score 588 points in the joint entrance examination of Tsinghua University. If you take the monthly examination, you may be the first in your age."

The previous number one was Qiao Nian.

Wu Jie's target was too obvious.

Qiao Ai was held in a happy mood, and she combed the broken hair around her ears. She felt a little better, pursed her lips slightly, and said with a smile: "It's not that exaggerated. I'm just lucky, and I happened to perform better. It's all up to me. My uncle hired a tutor for me. He found me a tutor who specialized in tutoring for the joint entrance examination of Tsinghua University. It was said that he was a top student who graduated from Shifutan University. The questions the teacher gave me were very accurate. She had taught me several big questions. content……"

Actually she lied.

The fact that she did so well in the exam this time was indeed because she had answered the questions accurately, but it was not because the tutor Shen Jingyan found for her had answered the questions accurately.

Instead, she saw several questions of the same type as the exam papers in the exercise book Qiao Nian gave her.

But how could she say this?

Wouldn't it be a waste of money to tell Qiao Nian?

When Xu Xu heard her mention the capital city, she held her face in her hands and looked at her with envy and yearning: "That kind of tutor is expensive, isn't it?"

Qiao Ai looked down upon her bumpkin-like behavior and smiled reservedly: "I don't know, it shouldn't be expensive or cheap."

"You can tell with your toes that it must be expensive! This kind of targeted teacher has always been the most expensive type of tutoring. Look at how much it usually costs to find a piano teacher. Find one who specializes in taking you to take the exam. How much does a teacher cost? I estimate that a teacher like this costs at least 3,000 yuan per class. The city is not as expensive as Beijing, which is even more expensive. A class may cost 10,000 yuan..." Cai Yan's family runs a timber business. The villa where my family lives drives a Land Rover, which makes me very wealthy.

When she said this, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Qiao An.

Cai Yan wasn't done yet, she even deliberately asked: "By the way, Hey, you are wearing the autumn limited edition dress from Seven, right?"

Qiao Ai has been particularly stubborn about this brand since he had trouble with the bracelet last time.

She smiled when she heard this and raised her eyelashes slightly: "My uncle bought it for me, but I didn't pay attention to the brand."

It's uncle again...

Everyone is envious.

Qiao Nian glanced at the skirt she was wearing, which was said to be a limited edition seven. The tailoring and workmanship were much higher than the skirt she wore to school last time, but that was all.

The most expensive items from Seven are not the limited editions, but the series.

Even if some series are limited editions, they are still low-end lines, and only one or two series are truly high-end lines.

For example, the skirt Ye Lan bought for her before was a limited edition ready-to-wear piece from Seven's high-end series.

Wu Jie was also envious that Qiao Ai had an uncle from Beijing. It was said that Qiao Ai's uncle had a very strong background and was not at a level they could access.

After she finished admiring her, she turned her head and looked like Qiao Nian: "By the way, you haven't said how many points you got in the exam."

Liang Bowen was still wondering why they were talking about clothes when they were talking about breaking up. Now seeing Wu Jie not shedding tears without seeing the coffin, he asked again, which was quite disdainful.

Wu Jie was afraid that Qiao Nian wouldn't say anything, so she sarcastically said: "You just scored more than 600 per mouthful, and Hao Hao has already told you the score. And you, after asking for a long time, what score did you get?"

“I’m afraid it’s less than 500!”


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