Chapter 97 - Suspected for Fake
The Elite Assassin Becomes a Flat and Ugly Nerd!
On the other side, Shan Chen had also arrived at the classroom. The male students beside his seat were discussing fervently, erupting into violent laughter from time to time.
Shan Chen was not popular in the class. He was more introverted and focused all his life on his studies. Therefore, he never participated in such discussions and quietly revised his homework.
Sitting diagonally in front of Shan Chen was a boy with dyed brown hair, earrings, and a pitted face. His name was Jiang Ren. He thought he was very fashionable, but in fact, he was a typical hooligan who liked to pick quarrels and cause trouble everywhere.
Because Jiang Renâs family was very rich and he had a fiery temper, he became a popular person among the boys in the class. He usually organized food, drinks, and fun.
At this moment, the few of them happened to be talking about Shan Yue arguing with the school teacher. He looked at Shan Chen, who was reading seriously, and was interested. âYo, top student, are you studying again?â
Jiang Renâs voice was extremely strange. It was as if there was an inflatable duck stuck in his throat. He deliberately squeezed out the words he said, causing the surrounding boys to laugh.
Shan Chen had usually been harassed by these hooligan students in class. His previous experience of being offended told him that only by ignoring them would this group of people find it boring and give up.
Therefore, Shan Chen pretended not to hear anything and continued to read quietly.
Seeing that he could not tease Shan Chen, Jiang Renâs eyes darted around and he hurriedly put his face full of acne pits in front of Shan Chen and said, âHey, how did your sister mess with those teachers? Tell us what tricks she has.â
Shan Chen looked up and was shocked by Jiang Renâs big face. He subconsciously dodged back and said honestly, âI donât know the details, but my sister is in the right.â
âTsk, you donât know anything. You nerd.â Jiang Ren rolled his eyes.
âTskâwhat else do you want to ask from the oaf?â It was obvious that the boys around them were not satisfied with such an answer. They all booed.
âDo you still remember that the last time a student jumped off a building, the school only compensated a little. Nothing happened to the teachers at all. It didnât even blow up that time, right?â
âYes, yes, yes. This time, the principal and teachers who quarreled with Shan Yue were basically replaced or resigned. Tsk, tsk, tsk. This method is extraordinary.â
The boys started chatting again. One after another, they were noisy. It was so noisy that Shan Chen could not read at all. He frowned and stood up to take out the glass water bottle from his bag. He stood up and went to get hot water.
When Shan Chen returned with the hot water, Jiang Ren, who was looking around, locked his gaze on Shan Chen again. He immediately said in surprise, âBrainiac, is this shirt youâre wearing a pirated one? The icon looks a little off.â
As soon as they heard Jiang Ren question whether Shan Chenâs clothes were fake, the other boys turned their heads and stared at Shan Chen. One of them even grabbed Shan Chenâs clothes and pulled them aside to take a closer look. âLet me see⦠They donât seem to be fake!â
âBrainiac, isnât your family very poor? Where did you get the money to buy so many good clothes?â Jiang Ren revealed a suspicious gaze. Then, he looked at Shan Chenâs entire body and deliberately shouted, âWow, Brainiac, your clothes and pants are all branded goods. These shoes cost thousands! Where did you get them?â
For a moment, many eyes in the class looked at Shan Chen. Shan Chen was at a loss and subconsciously tugged at his clothes.
Today, he was wearing the clothes Shan Yue had bought for him. Shan Yueâs aesthetics were very good, and the clothes she matched were comfortable and beautiful. Clothes that cost a few thousand yuan were not very eye-catching in this school where rich second-generation heirs gathered, but it was a little strange for them to appear on the poor Shan Chen.
Therefore, when the others saw this, they also jeered sarcastically, âWow, youâre really rich!â
âShan Chen, does your family drive a Maserati or a Porsche?â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI really couldnât tell that the top student is also a rich second-generation heir!â