âI didnât study enough this time because I was injured. Congratulations that you got a good result, but why must you mock me?â
After saying this, she brushed Zhou Manliâs hand away and left.
As she walked, she wiped her tears sadly and pitifully.
âOh, Wanwan, wait for me! Itâs fine if you didnât do too well. Itâs no big deal.â Zhou Manli glared at Song Yaoyao. âYou, brat, are so evil. You simply came first once. Whatâs so good about that? Jingwan has come first many more times than you!â
âF*ck! How could she say that about you?â
âSheâs getting me all fired up!â
As the third class started to block Zhou Manli, Song Yaoyao calmly stopped them. âForget about it.â
âHow can we let this go?â
Tang Xinrou was not happy with this decision. In their eyes, Song Yaoyao was precious. They couldnât allow people to insult her. So how could she not get angry when Zhou Manli was slandering her in front of everyone?
âIf a dog bites you, will you bite back?â
Song Yaoyaoâs voice was soft and indifferent. In her eyes, they were simply like this because they were embarrassed.
âBut it still annoys me!â Tang Xinrou gritted her teeth. âIâve met biased people before, but never to this extent!â
An Feiran was very calm. His beige coat made him look particularly smart and refined. âYaoyaoâs always had this attitude toward them. You donât need to worry unless sheâs angry.â
âWhy?â Tang Xinrou stared at him.
âBecause only when you donât care will you be unaffected by their insults like Yaoyao.â
Why should they be upset over the words of a stranger?
âWoahâ¦â Han Jun nodded his head. âThatâs the ultimate state of mind! Havenât you heard that the best revenge is to ignore someone while they jump around in anger?â
As she listened to them, Tang Xinrouâs mood improved.
âLetâs go.â
The most surprising outcome from all of this was that Brother Xun, who usually handed in blank papers, actually turned out to be a genius. He even ranked in the top ten this time!
What a surprise!
âEh? Where to?â
An Feiran chuckled and waved his phone. âTo spend our class funds.â
Everyone was dazed for a moment before they realized what was happening and reacted with excitement.
âOhhh! Where should we go?â
âI want to eat a seafood feast!â
âI want to go karaoke!â
âLetâs go to the club!â
The calm boy with a clean smile looked out of place amongst the noisy crowd. âWe have all day to think about it.â
âYay! Thatâs great!â
âLetâs go!â
The third class gathered into a group. Some had their arms hooked and others had their arms over each otherâs shoulder as they cheerily headed for the school gates.
Under the sun, the sunflower badges on their chests were glowing.
Their happy and united vibe was the subject of admiration.
A few students from the first class stood beside the bulletin board watching them disappear into the distance. There was a complicated look in their eyes.
âWe lost. Will we really have to admit that weâre trash?â
No one wanted to admit to that. Butâ¦
âWe canât be sore losers.â
One of the students wiped his face. âWhat do I do? I suddenly feel like joining the third class.â
Although the others did not say this, the admiration in their eyes was obvious.
Not to mention, the third class contained the majority of the schoolâs richest students. In the future, when they left school, they would be good connections to keep.
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