Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1032 - 1012: The Rivalry Between Class 1 and Class 7
"This is really fun..." He Wenyu’s face was full of envy: "It’s just like a game, an adventure, and you can pick up a mysterious egg. Full of anticipation and mystery, right?"
Anticipation? It’s probably fraught with danger.
Especially... So far, those people still haven’t returned home.
Diwu Yan is also missing, and now both Tang Tianyi are gone. Even if she wasn’t alone, until she has enough ability, she wouldn’t dare to go back and settle the score, right?
Luo Qianqian’s only solution to He Wenyu’s eager interest was: "If you can become my junior, then you might also be able to enter this circle."
Without a word, He Wenyu immediately flipped open the exercise book she had disliked since getting it and began to work seriously.
Having dealt with He Wenyu, Luo Qianqian silently walked out the door, glanced at the boy polishing shoes, and raised an eyebrow: "What did you give him? I thought you didn’t want to see him?"
"Nothing serious." The boy paused for a moment in his movements before continuing, his face full of indifference: "Consider it rent; treat me better in the future."
"I’ll call you Xiao Mi from now on." Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes and sat on the sofa speechlessly. Is this truly a child?
He should be in kindergarten. What’s going on here? Is he too mature for his age?
The boy lifted his head in suspicion and looked at Luo Qianqian.
Luo Qianqian smirked: "Full of secrets, Xiao Mi."
Although she didn’t mean it that way.
"Just call me Mori." The boy rolled his eyes.
Have all these years of learning been in vain? Do they really think he doesn’t understand anything?
The next day, as soon as Luo Qianqian and He Wenyu arrived at school, they sensed something was off about the atmosphere.
He Wenyu noticed nothing, as she had only slept a bit past three a.m., leaving her seriously sleep-deprived.
"Xiao Qi..." Deng Yuqi saw Luo Qianqian and quickly pulled her into a hidden corner: "The school boss is back, and might go fight Cheng Yuan Vocational High in the afternoon; you should consider taking leave and going home with your friend..."
"What? Why?" Luo Qianqian was stunned for a moment. What’s fighting got to do with her? What hasn’t she seen?
"You might end up with a broken face..." Deng Yuqi explained.
Just then, a male classmate with a bruised face charged into the classroom.
The classroom instantly went quiet, everyone staring at him with disbelief.
Luo Qianqian looked puzzled. What’s going on now?
"What happened?" Wang Xue frowned at the male student.
This student is among the top-ranking in the class. How could he end up beaten like this?
"Damn it, Class One said our class cheated, claiming they want to take back that stupid trophy! I couldn’t beat them!" The guy’s face was full of fury as he wiped his mouth with a hand, his face full of hatred: "They ganged up on me, never seen such shamelessness!"
Listening to the guy’s words, Luo Qianqian glanced at the place where the trophy was initially kept. Sure enough, it was gone.
She might not care, but that doesn’t mean anyone has the right to snatch things from her!
Looking at Deng Yuqi’s gaze, Luo Qianqian curled her lips into a wicked grin: "With my brother not around, Little Witch loves settling scores! Let’s go, I’ll help you get revenge!"
Luo Qianqian waved a hand and stepped forward, patting the guy’s shoulder, and walked out the door.
Confused classmates quickly followed, leaving He Wenyu sleeping...
Half-asleep, He Wenyu couldn’t resist a retort: "Little Witch... that’s definitely Little One." She pressed the nap pillow on her head, blocking out any noise. She’d get up once she figured out that electric power issue...
At the door of Class One, Luo Qianqian calmly kicked open the door, the half-closed door instantly bursting open with a loud sound.
The bustling Class One instantly went silent enough to hear a pin drop.
"Yo, busy?" Luo Qianqian looked at the familiar trophy. Though she wasn’t impressed, that doesn’t mean anyone can take it!
Feng Tianjiao watched Luo Qianqian kick the door, followed by the overwhelming presence of Class Seven, and immediately felt somewhat intimidated.
His hands holding the trophy trembled inexplicably.
"Who hit our classmate just now? This junk can be yours; I’m not interested. But as for those who hit, come out and let each of our class land a punch, except only those who did it." Luo Qianqian disdainfully looked at the high-position trophy, her face full of contempt.
Things that can be snatched anytime aren’t fair. She doesn’t even care enough to keep something like this.
Hearing Luo Qianqian’s words, Class Seven deeply agreed. Yes, let everyone in their class give them a punch each. That’s fine too.
Luo Qianqian continued: "If not, find someone to take the blame. After all, studying needs time. If everyone in Class One wastes five seconds for each of our class, combined, it’s an astronomical number."
Isn’t that what teachers always say? You waste a minute of my time, and with fifty people in the class, that’s wasting an entire class!
Hearing Luo Qianqian’s provoking words, Class One was enraged, and someone stood up: "Are you Deng Yuqi? You cheater..."
"Cheated on who? You? Can you differentiate between jì, yǐ, and sǐ? Can you tell the difference between Golgi bodies and mitochondria? Understand the parallel and perpendicular relationships between faces? Do you know the order of element activity? Do you understand the relationship between electric potential and gravitational potential energy?" 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
Luo Qianqian’s voice of mockery gently spilled out, though what she said was absolutely incomprehensible. What are these? Is she really taught by the same teachers?
Why does it sound so otherworldly?
What are these things? Did the school really teach this?
Not only Class One, but Class Seven was also bewildered. What are these concepts? Even if they don’t understand, it sounds impressive...
Class Seven enthusiastically started clapping. Luo Qianqian coldly looked at Feng Tianjiao: "Did you bring back that thing?"
Feng Tianjiao looked at Luo Qianqian’s chilly gaze, shivering instinctively, but he looked around the class and puffed his chest again: "So what if I did?"
This is Third Middle School, a paradise for troublemakers, not a playground for little miss good girls.
Luo Qianqian cheerfully stepped forward, clenched her fist, and blew on it: "Take my punch, and this issue of you hitting our classmate is settled."
Class Seven was instantly displeased. He’s the weakest in the class, right?
Class One stared at him as if he were an idiot.
Feng Tianjiao laughed but tilted his head and asked: "Why should I?"
Why?
Luo Qianqian’s lips curled into an odd smile, swiftly throwing a punch.
Using the force of the Third Level’s inner strength, she directly punched Feng Tianjiao, sending him continuously retreating, smashing into several desks without stopping, finally leaning against the back wall of the classroom.
Luo Qianqian blew on her fist, took a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped her hand, turned around, and left the Class One classroom, saying to Class Seven: "Let’s go, let them keep that junk, I disdain a trophy that’s been insulted."
However, appearing in the principal’s office might be just her bad luck?
