People who buy motorcycles on behalf of others usually pay Yun Jin immediately once they've decided to do so.

Yun Jin asked Zhou Da to purchase motorcycles and have them shipped over.

Some people didn't have money and wanted to pay on credit, saying they would pay Yun Jin when the car arrived.

Yun Jin basically ignored this kind of person: "If you don't have money, you don't have to buy it. Who's going to give you credit? Are you planning to ride it for several years before paying? A bicycle is a consumable item. It'll be 90% new when you first buy it. Think about it."

"I'm not a philanthropist, I don't have the energy to do charity with you. Buy it or don't, it's up to you." Once Yun Jin made her firm stance clear, those shameless people couldn't back out.

Basically, anyone who wants to buy a motorcycle through a third-party agent pays Yun Jin first.

They're not afraid that Yun Jin will run away, since He's parents are still living in the compound.

Basically, it was guaranteed by He's father's character that those people weren't afraid that Yun Jin would abscond with the money.

Yun Jin wasn't that stupid; it wasn't worth running away for a few thousand or tens of thousands.

She's a woman who's seen the world; she wouldn't commit a crime for a pittance.

Soon, the start of the school year arrived. Yun Jin now had a motorcycle, and she rode it to and from school every day, which was much faster than riding a bicycle before.

On Yun Jin's first day riding her motorcycle to school, the cool motorcycle attracted a lot of attention. Many people turned to look at her as she got off the motorcycle, taking off her helmet to reveal her stylish curly hair.

It was a bit hot, and her curly hair was a little limp from sweat. The way Yun Jin brushed her hair aside was mesmerizing.

They all stared blankly at Yun Jin, their expressions filled with infatuation.

At that moment, Yun Jin realized how high-profile it was that she rode a motorcycle to school.

Someone asked curiously, "Is your vehicle a motorcycle?"

Yun Jin nodded and parked her motorcycle downstairs in the teaching building. She sat by the window, where she could see her motorcycle with just a turn of her head.

Before, everyone had bicycles, so there was no fear of them being stolen.

Her motorcycle, now the first of its kind, caused a sensation throughout the school as soon as it appeared.

Not only alumni, but even professors came to watch, and Yun Jin realized that she shouldn't have been so high-profile.

Oh well, we're already here.

How much is the motorcycle?

"More than ten thousand?"

Every time this price is mentioned, a group of people are deterred by it, their faces showing shock and disbelief.

Yun Jin could only add, "Hong Kong dollars."

Basically, they'll ask, "How much is that?"

Yun Jin: "Three or four thousand!"

"You mean Duo Shao?"

It doesn't feel much different from ten thousand; both are large sums of money that they can't afford.

Yun Jin later refused to speak to anyone who inquired about the motorcycle.

Even though she didn't say anything, everyone in the school knew the price of her motorcycle and that she bought it in Gangcheng.

As a result, Yun Jin was reported for misconduct, for flaunting her wealth at school and not being thrifty at all, which ruined the school's atmosphere.

Before knowing this, Yun Jin had originally planned to come by bicycle again tomorrow, intending to continue cycling until it gets cold in winter.

"They say I'm ruining the school's atmosphere and showing off my wealth, right? I'll show them off! They're just a bunch of sour lemons, I'll make them sour to death!" Yun Jin was so angry she almost smashed a plate.

He Lifang comforted her, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. Just ignore them. They're just jealous of you!"

Yun Jin snorted: "That's right!"

Then I gave He Lifang a headband that I brought back from Gangcheng, as well as a box of chocolates and cookies. I knew she wouldn't use perfume or lipstick, so it was better to give her more food.

He Lifang is not a high-profile person. If she hadn't gotten to know Yun Jin over the past year, she wouldn't have sat down to eat with the high-profile Yun Jin.

When Yun Jin rode away on her motorcycle after school, many people stared at her.

Watching Yun Jin ride away so dashingly and coolly, many people's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and many were filled with envy.

Many male alumni felt inferior.

He Lifang watched Yun Jin ride away on her bicycle. The few people who had previously been at odds with Yun Jin deliberately mocked He Lifang: "Aren't you her best friend? Why don't I take you out for a ride?"

"Hey, let's see what good things you got from sucking up to someone today?"

As he spoke, he tried to snatch the chocolate from He Lifang's hand.

He Lifang was no match for the three of them at all. She was bullied so badly that her face turned red and her eyes turned red.

While enjoying the chocolate and cookies that Yun Jin had given her, He Lifang was feeling quite pleased with herself when Yun Jin returned on her motorcycle. She had forgotten something, and when she came back, she saw He Lifang being bullied.

Without saying a word, Yun Jin parked her motorcycle, not even having time to take off her helmet, and walked over to them, looking at the chocolates they had almost finished eating and the cookies that had been crushed into crumbs.

Yun Jin grabbed the nearest person, scooped up a handful of crumbs that had fallen to the ground, along with sand and grass clippings, and stuffed them all into her mouth: "You like eating other people's food so much, eat it, eat it now, swallow it for your sister."

The remaining two companions, seeing the formidable Yun Jin, retreated in fear.

He Lifang grabbed their clothes, preventing them from leaving.

He Lifang struggled hard, fearing Yun Jin would hold them accountable. As they struggled, the already flimsy fabric of their clothes tore with a ripping sound, exposing one of their arms and the other their hood.

The other one also revealed her small bra underneath.

The atmosphere suddenly became deathly silent.

Those present were so stunned by what they saw that they forgot to react.

He Lifang was dumbfounded when she saw the torn fabric in her hand.

Xiaoman and her friends, whose clothes had been torn, blushed and paled in turns. Seeing that many male classmates were also there, they were filled with shame and indignation. Covering their faces and protecting Xiong, they ran away crying without looking back.

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