Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She spoke with an air of certainty and superiority, âShe would have gone with us during the school celebration if she was willing to eat with us. Didnât she also find an excuse that time? Itâs the same this time. How could it be so coincidental? She just doesnât want to eat with us.â
Song Tianâs frown deepened, but she did not say anything.
âThen again, sheâs Zhui Guang and has tens of millions of fans. Itâs normal for her to look down on us. Weâre not from the same world. Why should we butter her up and kneel down to her?â Yin Wenzhi didnât wait for her to speak and slowly carried her books away. âIâm not going, either. You guys eat. Iâll go back to the dormitory to study!â
She knew there would be a robot programming contest in the near future.
Although she studied Chinese Medicine, she was quite talented in computing. Her high school teacher had told her that this competition was world-class.
The chosen ones would go abroad to represent the country in the competition.
She wanted to go to this competition.
She could change her fate if she could make a name for herself at this competition, along with that of her entire family.
As Yin Wenzhi thought this, she looked at Song Tian, Zhou Moyan, and the others. She felt that these people had lived in the city since they were young and grew up in a honeypot. They were not the same kind of people as her.
Qiao Nian, on the other hand, had walked out of a small county like her. She had thought that she had something in common with Qiao Nian, but she was only left with disappointment after meeting her.
She walked away with the books without another word.
Song Tian showed her fury as soon as she was out of earshot. âWhat does she mean? Why do I feel that sheâs hostile towards Qiao Nian? Qiao Nian didnât provoke her and even fought for our glory. Thereâs no need for her to target Qiao Nian, right?â
Zhou Moyan glanced at the girlâs back as she left. He had a look of understanding on his face as he stuffed his hands into his pockets and said coldly, âThereâs always someone who thinks theyâre different from others. Donât worry about her. Letâs go.â
Song Tian did not understand what he meant, but Zhou Moyan usually did not say much. Even though Song Tian had no idea what he was trying to say, she still automatically followed him with the others and went to the canteen to get food.
Outside Qing University.
Qiao Nian had just hung up on Shen Qingqing.
Coming out, she saw Shen Qingqing, Liang Bowen, Jiang Tingting, and the others waiting for her under the shadows of the trees across the road.
âSister Nian!â
Jiang Tingtingâs eyes were sharp. She immediately stood on tiptoe and waved at Qiao Nian the moment she saw her.
Seeing them, the corners of Qiao Nianâs lips curled up. She raised her hand and prepared to cross the road. However, a black sedan stopped in front of her, blocking her way.
The door opened at this moment, and two people got out of the car.
Qiao Nianâs eyes turned cold when she saw who they were. She looked tired and her voice was slightly hoarse. âA good dog doesnât block the way.â
Shen Qiongzhi and He Yujuan rolled their eyes at her words, especially He Yujuan. She tightened her grip on her walking stick and almost raised it to hit the girl.
But she forced herself to swallow her anger when she thought of the purpose of her visit today. She forced out a kind expression, but her face was twisted. âQiao Nian, do you have time? Letâs have a drink.â
âI donât have time,â the girl answered quickly and walked around them to head across the road.
Seeing that she was ignored, Shen Qiongzhi immediately ran over and stopped in front of her. She lowered her voice and said, âQiao Nian, itâs not easy for your grandmother to come to Beijing with her age. Please understand it. Have a drink with her. I promise it wonât take up too much of your time.â