Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1034 - 1014: The Change in Class 7

Upon hearing Luo Qianqian’s words, Lu Xue was incredulous.

In this school, getting involved with the Tiger Head Gang is akin to climbing to the top, likewise, offending the Tiger Head Gang means...

The man who was rejected for the second time appeared very surprised, looking at Luo Qianqian in disbelief, he unconsciously repeated, "Are you sure?"

Those he invited into the gang would naturally not be the lowest tier, and those around him would also gain certain benefits.

"I’m sure." Luo Qianqian internally rolled her eyes, yet externally maintained a calm demeanor, "I’m just a student, I don’t need to think so much, and I certainly don’t need multiple identities..." though she already had them: "The main thing is, I don’t think, knowing this, my dad would allow it."

Hearing Luo Qianqian’s words, everyone seemed to suddenly understand, if the family knew, there would indeed be some gossip.

The family wants them to go to school for a better environment, right? So what is this all about?

Taking pride in being in a gang?

For a moment, some students began pondering this serious question.

"And what can you bring me? Money? My family can provide that, protection from bullying and isolation? I believe that birds of a feather flock together, and those worth being separated from aren’t really worth treasuring. Besides, if joining a gang is an amulet, isn’t strength a way to prove oneself too? I think I don’t need anyone to shelter me. Are you going to bring me better grades? Then I might consider it."

Luo Qianqian said these words unflinchingly, stunning the crowd.

Join a gang for better grades? This is a gang, not a tutoring class!!!

Moreover, does she even need tutoring? Then what should they do?

Lu Xue looked at Luo Qianqian, full of admiration.

Luo Qianqian wasn’t wrong, there’s really no reason to be afraid, beatings? Tell the parents. Isolation? You’re here to learn, not to play, so sitting down to study can be a good thing too.

The real question is, why glorify gangs so much before?

Now that Luo Qianqian has spoken, it does feel wrong.

What was she thinking?

Many in the class shared this sentiment, much like Lu Xue, questioning why they were so interested in gangs.

They were still young, with thousands of paths to choose from. Choosing this one now, would they not regret it in the future?

For a moment, some people were envious, but as time passed? Extorting protection fees? Throwing punches and going to wars?

Parents sent them to school hoping for a bright future free from hardships.

Luo Qianqian observed the reactions around, raising an eyebrow for once.

In the past, some people might have thought the same, but in this school, the gang overwhelmingly ruled; she was the first with both brains and combat power above the rest. Her words were bound to make people think.

Luo Qianqian glanced at He Wenyu, who was still soundly sleeping beside her, and shook her head helplessly.

This person, who knows how he can suddenly sleep in a matter of moments.

"Deng Yuqi!" The boy’s eyes widened, incredulous that she’d say such a thing.

While it’s true, isn’t she supposed to be more mindful of her surroundings?

Luo Qianqian looked at him innocently, "What’s up? Why are you calling me?"

Truth be told, Luo Qianqian wanted to smack the table and stand up, say something like: What do you need from me, huh?

Rising from her seat, lifting her noble behind, the boy squinted at Luo Qianqian, "I will remember you."

"My honor," Luo Qianqian nodded slightly, her face devout, as if praying to Buddha.

The boy raised his hand, then put it down heavily, casting a blank stare at Luo Qianqian and the surrounding classmates from class seven before angrily turning and leaving.

Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes in speechless exasperation.

But she was also contemplating her own motives. Originally, she planned to unify the local gangs, creating a powerful organization.

However, upon thinking about it, what can gangs really do? Collect protection fees, watch over territories, steal, retaliate or engage in morally wrong activities.

Doing things just for money clearly wasn’t what Luo Qianqian wanted.

They had almost tried to rob her three times, these people were clearly...

Not meeting her standards.

She should reconsider.

"Xiao Qi, you’re great at studying. Can you tutor me? I’ll pay you," Lu Xue said, her eyes intently fixed on her after the boy left, instead of distancing herself.

"Uh, actually, external tutors are just as good. Or you could ask our teacher to start from elementary lessons, two years are enough to catch up."

Even just one year would suffice.

The key is this desire to learn.

"Then I’ll find the old man."

During class time, not listening to things they can understand seems more reasonable.

Only, the old man didn’t expect to start from elementary school material, so he took a few days to prepare textbooks for the elementary and middle school level.

This period saw a record high expenditure on teaching materials.

Curiously, it wasn’t school-mandated, it was driven by class seven themselves.

The old man found it very gratifying.

He looked at Luo Qianqian with incredibly gentle eyes, persistently believing this was her influence on class seven, even though Luo Qianqian was still there dozing, spacing out, doing other things, the old man’s attitude remained very accommodating.

"Got it!" Luo Qianqian’s face lit up as she stood up, leaving the teachers a bit stunned, and He Wenyu, who was focused on his problems, was also startled, "What are you doing?"

"Teacher, I need a leave of absence, got something to do outside. Xiao Yu, go home and do your homework." Carrying her backpack, Luo Qianqian cheerfully ran off.

The old man opened his mouth, utterly speechless.

He waved his hand, continuing the lesson.

Luo Qianqian had a forged leave slip from the old man, with the necessary signatures from the homeroom teacher and director, only missing her name and today’s date.

Familiar with the drill, she pulled out a pen from the side pocket of her bag, filling in the date along with her and He Wenyu’s names.

Handing it to the gatekeeper, she pulled He Wenyu along right out of the school gates.

Silently grabbing Luo Qianqian’s empty bag and keys, He Wenyu took her leave to do homework at home, knowing that Luo Qianqian had many things to handle, so she didn’t ask questions.

She believed that as long as she worked hard, there would come a day when she could stand beside Luo Qianqian.

And Luo Qianqian firmly believed this too.

She knew her good friend wouldn’t easily give up.

Hailing a car with a wave, Luo Qianqian headed straight for the Nine Heavens Pavilion.