Chapter 572
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"Hahahahaha, don't be stubborn in front of our Goddess of Fury Man!"
But at the same time, there were some doubtful voices. "Is there anyone from the National Film Academy? Is what Pan Xue posted real? "
"The possibility of the picture being fake is very high. If she says Lu Man is first, then it's first? "
"Who are you people! You believed her when she said Lu Man was fake. Now that the results are out and it's in Lu Man's favor, you don't believe her. "
"Everyone, look, the National Film Academy's official Weibo has also posted!"
The National Film Academy's official Weibo with a certified blue V: "Congratulations to the top ten students of each year's performance class."
Following that was the ranking of the top ten students of each year's performance class.
The school's official Weibo posted the same picture as Pan Xue's, further confirming the accuracy of Pan Xue's Weibo post.
It confirmed that Lu Man had indeed achieved first place.
From theory to performance class, his results were all very good.
"My Man is a straight A student!"
"Hahahahaha, the school has personally verified it. Let's see who still says that Lu Man is fake!"
"Previously, you were full of yourself and raised doubts to show off your IQ. What else do you have to say now?"
Lu Man read a few sentences and stopped looking.
Putting away his phone, Lu Man turned to look at Zhang Xiaoying's ugly expression. He stood up and walked in front of Fan Xiyue.
"Fan Xiyue, do you still remember the bet from before? In the future, when you see me, lower your head and don't look at me, "Lu Man said coldly.
"You!" Fan Xiyue exploded in anger.
"Lower your head, don't raise your head!" Lu Man said coldly.
Fan Xiyue could only lower her head again, not daring to look at Lu Man.
Pan Xue clapped. "That's right. Remember, when you see Lu Man in the future, don't raise your head."
Previously, she didn't think much of it, but now that she thought about it, she suddenly felt that Lu Man's move was too bad.
This was to let Fan Xiyue never raise her head in front of Lu Man!
After completing the report, Lu Man left.
As soon as she left the classroom, she called Han Zhuoli. "I'm done here."
"Okay." Han Zhuoli answered briefly and hung up the phone.
When Lu Man came out of the school, he saw Han Zhuoli's Mulsanne parked across the road.
She hurried over, opened the door, and sat inside.
Before she could fasten her seatbelt, Han Zhuoli suddenly leaned over, found her lips, and pressed her against the car door for a kiss.
"I saw your results. Congratulations." Han Zhuoli's elegant voice came out from his lips and brushed past her lips, which were burning hot.
Lu Man couldn't help but grab his shoulders. Her lips were red and full from his kiss, and they were slightly swollen.
At this moment, she pouted in dissatisfaction. "You know? I wanted to tell you myself."
This man didn't leave any surprises for her.
Han Zhuoli froze for a moment, then laughed. "Who asked you to be so popular on Weibo now?"
If there was even the slightest movement, it would be exposed. How could he wait for her to tell him in person?
Lu Man blinked in confusion. "Huh?"
Popular?
Although she was a little popular, she wasn't that popular, right?
Han Zhuoli saw her reaction and knew that she still didn't know. "See for yourself."
He loosened his grip on Lu Man slightly and let Lu Man go on Weibo to take a look.
Lu Man thought that it was just a fan congratulating her, but when she went on Weibo, she found that Sun Yiwu and the others had also posted.
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