Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!-Chapter 232: The Term "Rich, Pretty Girl" Was a Slap in the Face!
"Hey, hey, that seat is Sister Xin’s. We got here first!"
The people from Class 1 sneered, "That ugly loser from your class? Giving her this seat would be such a waste."
"Even your class president got expelled, and your class is so pathetic. How dare you compete with us for the scholarship spots?"
"Stop embarrassing yourselves, just step aside and watch us compete, you losers..."
The word "losers" was barely out when the speaker suddenly felt a chill on their neck.
Turning their head, they found Qin Xin standing right behind them!
The people from Class 2 gathered around, "Sister Xin, sorry, your seat got taken by this brat..."
Looking at Sister Xin’s expression as if she just woke up, everyone wondered if she might punch and destroy the laboratory table.
Everyone was sweating bullets.
Unexpectedly, Qin Xin didn’t say a word, just casually flipped her long hair, revealing a dark green birthmark, and cast a cold stare!
The student from Class 1 who had taken the seat wobbled and fell right onto the floor!
Oh my, the ugly girl is terrifying ahhh.
Turns out just showing her face is a powerful attack skill, what a sight!
Beside Qin Xin.
Ao Xinghao pulled over a chair and carefully wiped it with a disinfectant wipe, "Xin, take a seat. I’ve disinfected the traces of the toad."
Hu Yi stood with his hands on his hips, kicking the person on the floor, "Loser, crawl back to your Class 1."
The student from Class 1 who lost the seat: "..."
It’s one thing for God Ao to pick on us, but Brother Hu, aren’t you one of us in Class 1?
The people from Class 1 made a fuss for nothing, retreating to the back row in dismay.
But as it turned out, the second row, the third row... all filled up by Class 2, just like that.
They could only go to the last few rows.
Damn it, Class 2 might not have a class president, but they sure were united, even occupying seats with such organization and discipline. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
And they had two guardian beasts, standing on either side of the ugly girl.
Absolutely incredible!
The people from Class 1 sat at the back, frustrated.
Until Qin Wenrou arrived late and saw her seat arranged so far back, she frowned, "What’s going on?"
The class president of Class 1, dismayed, said, "Ugh, we couldn’t out-compete them. Wenrou, don’t be mad."
Qin Wenrou quickly caught on and smiled, "It’s alright, the rankings aren’t based on seat order. Sitting in the front row doesn’t mean anything."
Her words felt like a refreshing spring breeze, immediately dissolving the awkwardness.
Failing to grab seats doesn’t mean failing in the competition. After all, those Class 2 losers can’t match them in grades!
"Wenrou, did you hear? The paupers from Class 2 went to eat BBQ buffet yesterday!"
"It’s 9012, and they’re still eating BBQ? Tsk tsk, so shabby!"
"Unlike our Wenrou, who is rich and tasteful, treated us to a western buffet yesterday, 108 per person, and with drinks, it cost a few thousand for the whole class."
Qin Wenrou modestly smiled, "If we win the scholarship competition this time, I’ll treat everyone again."
The people from Class 1 applauded enthusiastically!
On Class 2’s side, Ao Xinghao snorted and said loudly, "Weren’t the French oysters at the BBQ yesterday like two hundred each? How many did we have?"
The 190-pound crybaby raised a hand, "I ate 50, they were so fresh and delicious! By the way, Sister Xin ordered grilled matsutake for us, how much was that per pound?"
Ao Xinghao replied, "How much? Haha, you’re amateurs. Money alone can’t buy them; they’re airlifted from Africa by Xin’s friend."
The people from Class 1 turned green: "..."
Holy shit, were these people eating BBQ? They were obviously burning through imperial currency, grilling money!
Qin Wenrou looked even more embarrassed and at a loss.
Her 108 per person western buffet wasn’t even as expensive as one grilled oyster.
The label of ’rich and beautiful’ was a slap in the face!
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Nalan Group.
Bai Chi, dapper in a white suit, stood cheerfully in front of Nalan Ye Jue’s desk, "Jue, let’s go, the competition is about to start!"
Nalan Ye Jue: "Not going."
Bai Chi: "Oh come on, it’s a pity not to go. A bunch of 18-year-old girls doing a medical experiment, it must be fascinating to watch, it’s a shame to miss it!"
Nalan Ye Jue gave him a cool sidelong glance—
