It was clearly class time. Didnât the third class have a teacher to control them? !
An Ruoyao was losing her mind.
Everyone was grinning at her without saying anything.
They were all expressing the same unspoken message: donât speak, hand over the money!
In the end, An Ruoyao reluctantly sent another sum of money and was told that the post would be deleted.
But, what could deleting it do at this point? Her reputation had already been ruined. Wherever she walked in the school, people would look at her strangely.
It was the first time that An Ruoyao felt regret. Why did she do this personally?
Xu Yue walked her to the door.
âXu Yue, you just wait. Iâll remember this!â An Ruoyao said fiercely as she turned around.
âOkay.â
Xu Yue smiled. âAn Ruoyao, let me warn you, be careful of Song Jingwan.â
âDonât try to degrade her in front of me! I know what sheâs like. I can make my own judgment!â
âThatâs fine. I was just giving you a heads up. Itâs up to you whether you want to listen or not.â Xu Yue shrugged. âTo her, we are just tools for her to use. We arenât her friends. Thatâs all I have to say. Eventually, you will understand what I mean.â
After saying this, she turned around and returned to the classroom.
An Ruoyao looked at the empty corridor and thought about the united third class.
She clenched her fists, suddenly feeling angered.
She had come to find Song Yaoyao because of Song Jingwan. Meanwhile, Song Jingwan was sitting peacefully in class without coming to check on her at all.
As her older sister, didnât she know how Song Yaoyao was?
Did she watch her fall into a trap without stopping her?
During the entire class, Song Jingwan stared at the door, unable to study.
Even when class finished, An Ruoyao did not return.
She breathed out and relaxed but she also found the situation strange.
No matter how unruly the third class was, they wouldnât do anything to An Ruoyao, right?
She knew An Ruoyao would definitely be hurt by this, but she didnât want to see Song Yaoyao. Especially after her performance lost.
Besides, she knew that if she appeared in front of Song Yaoyao, the protective third class would definitely make things difficult for her.
In the end, she selfishly chose to protect herself.
The earnings were good that day. Although these rich kids received a decent allowance every month and encouragement bonuses after they started being good students, this money was different from the money that their parents gave them.
Everyone rubbed their hands and asked An Feiran, âAn Feiran, how much money did An Ruoyao transfer?â
â100,000 yuan.â
He looked at Song Yaoyao. âYaoyao, should I transfer the money to you?â
âNo need.â
Song Yaoyao had already reopened her book. âThink of it as money for our class. Everyone has worked hard recently. After the exams, letâs find a nice place to relax,â she said calmly.
An Feiran understood Song Yaoyaoâs personality. When she said the money was for the class, she had no other intentions. He smiled and put the money away.
Everyone else was already cheering.
âYay!!â
âBig Bro is amazing!!â
âLove you, Big Bro!!â
Shen Xun was also smiling as he asked, âCan we drink?â
âHey! Yaoyaoâs still young! No!â Tang Xinrou glared at him.
âTang Xinrou, do you know what you resemble right now?â Shen Xun scoffed.
âWhat?â
Tang Xinrou looked at him sideways, sure that he didnât have anything good to say.
âYouâre like a housekeeper!â
Everyone burst into laughter.
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