Quick Transmigration: The Mad Beauty Refuses to Be the Scapegoat! Chapter 475: Cannon Fodder Stepsister Doesn’t Want to Die (3

Jiang Zhen Sheng was montarily stunned by the huge contrast before and after, but having weathered many storms, he quickly regained his composure after a short pause and accepted the dal handed over by the principal with a smile.

Pressed within a brick-red mold and reinforced with a glass cover outside, it felt weighty in hand, a significance that others could not overlook.

Upon seeing this scene, a flash of unmistakable astonishnt crossed Qiao Chuweng’s face, her heart skipped a beat, and she almost couldn’t help but stand up.

But she quickly realized, how could this dal be Jiang Lai’s; it must be Jiang Ci’s, of course.

The school leaders must have known that Jiang Zhen Sheng and Jiang Ci were father and son, and to prevent him from facing awkwardness, they directly awarded Jiang Ci’s dal first.

Yes, that must be it.

Upon figuring it out, Qiao Chuweng almost couldn’t help but laugh.

She just actually thought that this dal was for Jiang Lai, she almost believed in sothing impossible, thinking back indeed, it was quite funny.

Since that was the case, she joined everyone else in applauding.

Jiang Ci indeed was excellent, even more than she had imagined, having defeated Fu Ming to beco this year’s student representative.

What a pity for Jiang Zhen Sheng, who really unexpectedly and unintentionally gained so face.

The applause continued, and as Jiang Zhen Sheng prepared to step down after bowing repeatedly, he was pulled back again.

The director bead and said.

"Don’t rush, there’s another outstanding student representative award that requires your acceptance."

"Another one?"

"Of course, next I will announce it, the outstanding student representative for Year Two, First Rank: Jiang Ci!

The one just now was for your daughter, Jiang Lai, and this one is for your son, Jiang Ci.

There are a total of two student representatives this year, both are your children; this is also the first ti such a thing has happened since our school was established."

The principal and vice principal stood on either side of Jiang Zhen Sheng, shook hands, and posed for a photo.

A parent, having raised both the first and second in school; such an honor other parents can only dream of.

In fact, Jiang Zhen Sheng’s state at this mont was almost dreamlike as well.

Without any prior notice, he took ho the school’s two highest honor dals.

The applause from the audience nearly shook the roof off the auditorium.

Amidst such applause, Jiang Zhen Sheng began speaking to thousands of people below about his nonexistent educational philosophy.

"I think raising children is very much like running a company, the most important thing is to be pragmatic..."

Even at this mont, he didn’t forget to promote his own company.

Of course, the effect was extraordinary.

As soon as he stepped off the stage, the parents of other excellent students eagerly sward over, earnestly and eagerly asking for his advice.

Jiang Zhen Sheng was completely caught up, although busy, he was enjoying it.

The applause lasted a very long ti.

In the audience, Jiang Lai was enveloped by envious and amazed gazes from all directions.

She was accustod to such gazes, undaunted by them.

She raised her head, looking toward Qiao Chuweng beside the piano, and upon making eye contact, Jiang Lai slightly tilted her head and a smile curled at her lips.

Arrogant, proud.

"Twang——!!"

A sharp, abrupt piano sound startled everyone in the auditorium, almost damaging their eardrums.

When countless pairs of puzzled and astonished eyes turned towards her, Qiao Chuweng awakened as if from a dream, realizing her loss of composure, she hastily got up and left.

Concealed beneath her long hair, her eyes brimd with overwhelming resentnt and jealousy.

Yes, it was jealousy.

Though unwilling to admit it, the piercing discomfort at this mont could only be called jealousy.

She couldn’t find any reason to convince herself to believe in any of it.

Jiang Lai was an excellent student representative!

How could she be an excellent student representative?!

Was she worthy?!

The mont their paths collided, the distortion on Qiao Chuweng’s face was apparent, shocking the student across from her into a standstill.

Without saying a word, Qiao Chuweng continued walking forward.

Left behind was that student, incredulously watching her retreating figure, utterly unable to believe that the girl whose face had been filled with jealousy and anger was his goddess, Qiao Chuweng.

The award ceremony continued, but after that minor incident, many people’s opinions about Hu Yi increased, and those sitting around couldn’t resist mocking him every now and then.

"I heard you initially wanted to kick Jiang Lai out of Class One, right?"

"Hahaha Hu Yi, I’d advise you to behave; she’s this year’s outstanding student representative after all, and where are you? Kicked so far from Class One!"

"Let’s not be too hard on Yi Bro, who knows, maybe the principal will award him a special prize later, how about calling it the ’Shit Stirrer Award’!?"

Hu Yi blushed with embarrassnt and dashed out before the award ceremony could conclude.

Upon returning to her seat, Qiao Chuweng frowned at the scene, dissatisfied, she turned to Fu Ming beside her.

"These people are too much, this is downright bullying!"

Fu Ming remained nonchalant, continuing to play on his phone.

"When he was bullying others, he should have been ntally prepared; there’s nothing worth sympathizing with."

Qiao Chuweng tensed her face, suppressing the emotions churning inside her.

"These people are doing this just to curry favor with Jiang Lai. Such behavior really needs to be corrected, after all, grades don’t an everything, it’s ridiculous to make everyone believe that good grades will surely keep them on top in this society!"

Fu Ming glanced up, observing Qiao Chuweng who was monologuing beside him, even soone as slow-witted as he finally realized it.

"So you mind a lot that Jiang Lai perford better than you this ti."

A statent of fact, devoid of question.

Qiao Chuweng’s words halted abruptly, the words at the corners of her mouth forcefully swallowed back; her usually calm and exquisite face flickered with complex expressions, but at last, she reverted to her usual deanor.

"I’m just very curious, just what kind of genius she must be, to have surged ahead from the bottom of the Year One class, advancing rapidly since Year Two, and in just half a year stood at that position."

It should be known, that normally the outstanding student representatives were either her or Fu Ming.

And this ti, it turned out to be an unheard-of, insignificant person like Jiang Lai.

The story she detests most in life, is that of Cinderella turning into a princess.

To wish for sothing that isn’t one’s own from the divine, the most laughable part is that those ordinary girls genuinely believe that one day, they could defeat real princesses like Cinderella and walk into the prince’s palace.

So when this scene actually beca a reality before her eyes, Qiao Chuweng simply could not accept it.

Having once been reborn, possessing an extra life, acquiring decades more experience, even if she were a princess, she should have beco a queen, and yet now she was defeated by soone completely insignificant.