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Troubled in Class

As Ruan Mengmeng smiled, her gaze landed on Lu Wenwen’s trio of friends.

Her smile added a sense of breathtaking beauty to her already feminine face.

A few of the male students gripped their chests at the same time as if their hearts skipped a beat.

And yet, the girl behind the beaming smile did not seem to have realized it. Under her watery eyes, was the freshest and purest shine.

“You… Stop boasting…”

Lu Wenwen shivered and yelled as she was crushed by Ruan Mengmeng’s beauty.

“No one has been able to get to Class 1 from Class 13. You won’t succeed in doing so. The school will not let you do things your way!”

“Is that so?” Ruan Mengmeng’s smile did not dampen, “If that is so, could it be that I have technically created a record?”

“You… You are so thick-faced!” Lu Wenwen was furious.

“I guess mine is just alright. I think my skin is probably slightly better than yours.” Ruan Mengmeng pointed at her right dimple. Her fair skin shone with an entrancing glow.

The students who witnessed the scene unfolding let out insincere laughs.

When there was no comparison, there was no hurt.

Lu Wenwen was considered good looking, compared to Ruan Mengmeng however, it was obvious that she was nowhere close.

“Fine… You’ll see! If you don’t make it into Class 1 tomorrow, I would love to see how you cope with failing to do so after making such a bold statement!” Lu Wenwen stormed out of the classroom after she said her piece.

*

The next day, Ruan Mengmeng was playing a mobile phone game under the cover of Mu Jingxing.

“Mengzhu, did you transfer the ten thousand yuan into my bank account?” Mu Jingxing discreetly asked Ruan Mengmeng while the teacher was not paying attention.

“Yeah.” The girl did not look up, her thin, white fingers moved quickly across the screen.

There was no way she could play with the sound on whilst in school, everything depended on her eyes, and it required far more skill in order to win under that circumstance.

“I gave you eight thousand and you hit with two thousand more.” Mu Jingxing did not dare disturb her and so lowered the volume of his voice.

“It’s okay. You can keep the extra money as pocket money. You can buy some calcium tablets and colostrum. Don’t forget to take care of your body.”

Mu Wanku who had been bullied by her from young always had supplements like calcium tablets and colostrum on hand.

Without replenishment, he was afraid that he might suffer from osteoporosis when he got old.

“Ruan Mengmeng-” At this moment, from the podium came a stern call of her name.

Li Xiuli who had ignored her all day suddenly called out her name.

Ruan Mengmeng immediately operated the tiny character on the screen of the mobile phone and decapitated the other person with a neat set of moves.

Then, she pressed on ‘Back to City’ and dropped the phone into the drawer.

She stood up and looked at the teacher very ‘attentively’.

“Translate this sentence.”

Li Xiuli was a Chinese teacher. She rushed through the Year 3 syllabus and was now talking about the summary of classical Chinese.

Ruan Mengmeng, who had been making money the entire class, had not paid attention to a single word she said.

“Translate this sentence…” There was a small voice from her side. Mu Jingxing’s forefinger pointed to a line on the handouts spread out on her desk.

She glanced at it. It was a very famous sentence in “The Preface of Teng Wang Tower,

Feng Tang has already gotten old, Li Guang is difficult to seal”.

She was about to give a random translation to sit down when Li Xiuli, who was standing on the podium, said sharply, “If you can’t answer or answer wrongly, you will stand and listen throughout the remainder of the lecture.”

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