Qiao Yue'er was so nervous that her palms were sweating, eagerly watching Qiao Qiqi.
Hearing about the bet, the surrounding students turned their attention over, with some even taking out their phones, preparing to record and upload it to the school's forum.
Qiao Qiqi seemed interested as well, put down her workbook, and asked, "Oh? How do you want to bet?"
"Qiqi, don't be impulsive. It's okay if your grades aren't good, just work harder in the future." Qiao Yue'er advised Qiao Qiqi with a worried expression, but inside she was afraid Qiqi might refuse, as this was an excellent opportunity to humiliate her.
"Yeah, Qiqi, don't mind them. They can't do anything to us. They're all from Class A, with decent grades, they're just trying to mess with you. Don't fall for it." Lin Tingyu anxiously grabbed Qiao Qiqi.
Even though only the English exam had been taken, Qiao Qiqi's miserable score still made her nervous; she didn't dare to bet that Qiao Qiqi would do well in other subjects!
