Leng Ling's face was an iron blue.
Her slender fingers clenched into fists, almost exploding with rage.
Her talent, ability, and family background—wasn't each one hundreds of times stronger than Mu Mian's?
Yet Mr. Qiao Ge had always regarded Mu Mian highly.
Suddenly, a female student approached Fu Shanshan, "Hey, number thirty-three, you have a good relationship with Mu Mian, did she tell you anything? Has Mr. Qiao Ge already decided on Mu Mian as the champion for this Sun, Moon, and Stars competition?"
"Huh?" Fu Shanshan, taken by surprise, was lost for words. However, everyone in the classroom looked toward her.
She scratched her head awkwardly, "I'm not really sure..."
"Is that so?"
Fu Shanshan said she wasn't sure, but her evasive eyes clearly indicated that she knew something.
Leng Ling narrowed her eyes, a cold smile hooking at the corner of her mouth.
