Wu Yue didn't go home for lunch; she stayed in the cafeteria. The six of them sat around a table, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Song Wenzhi felt good about his performance on the test today, and he was eager to compare answers with everyone and estimate his score.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Que Guanghuai stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth. "After the exam, don't mention anything related to the exam paper or grades. Can't you just let me have a meal in peace?"
"Alright, I know your own limitations." Song Wenzhi glanced at Que Guanghuai with great disdain. "Who was dozing off when Wu Yue was tutoring us? You have no ambition at all."
"Hmph, then let's see who gets the highest score this time. The loser transfers a five-figure sum to the winner, how about that?"
Wu Yue, who had been eating quietly, silently raised her head and stretched out her slender hand, "I want to participate too."
Sitting next to Wu Yue, Yan Chiyu paused in his chopsticks, tilting his head to ask, "Are you... this poor already?"
Wu Yue recalled Wu Juemin's speech at her sixteenth birthday dinner and felt heartbroken. "Didn't you hear it last time? My dad said he lived a hard life because of me. Our family drives an ordinary sedan, a low-end one at that. In short, I'm really poor."
Zhou Yunwei almost spat out the soup in her mouth. "Yueyue, your brother is a top star. Do you know how many digits he earns per movie? Do you know how much he gets for a variety show or magazine shoot? You're actually telling us you're poor? That's going too far!"
Wu Yue blinked. "What does my brother's money have to do with me?"
"Yes, that's right. His money has nothing to do with you." Yan Chiyu nodded seriously. "Comparing yourself to Song Wenzhi and the others would only lower your standards. Why don't you compete with me? If we tie for first place, I'll treat you to dinner. If I lose, I'll transfer you 100,000 yuan, how about that?"
Song Wenzhi: "..."
I'm sorry if I've been offended.
How did that lower Wu Yue's level? Although their results are indeed incomparable to Wu Yue's, couldn't they have been more tactful?
Doesn't the eldest son of the Song family have any pride?
Wu Yue thought for a moment. Since Yan Chiyu had been so generous, she couldn't let him lose out. "If I lose, I'll..."
[I'll repay you with my body!!!]
[Offering myself in return+]
[Offering oneself in marriage + interstellar ID card]
Wu Yue: "..."
Pretending not to see the comments in the live stream, Wu Yue choked for a moment and said, "I'll transfer 100,000 to you too."
Seeing the girl's expression that said "I can lose anything but money," Yan Chiyu couldn't help but smile, but he quickly suppressed it and softly replied, "Okay."
[Zhou Yunwei: What I'm eating isn't food, it's dog food]
[Que Guanghuai: What's wrong? You look down on me because I earn five figures?]
[Song Wenzhi: Taking my leave.]
[Qian Bolun: :P I'm so sleepy, when can I go to sleep?]
After finishing her meal, Zhou Yunwei prepared to study, asking, "What's the exam this afternoon?"
Wu Yue casually replied, "Humanities, English tomorrow morning. Summer vacation starts after the exams."
"oh oh."
Zhou Yunwei tightened her grip on the book. After tomorrow, would Wu Yue and the others be going back...?
"Brother Yan, when are you going back to Song—ah, Lao Que, why did you hit me!" Song Wenzhi cried out, clutching his arm.
Que Guanghuai glanced at him sideways, "Why bring this up now?"
Song Wenzhi realized what was happening, quickly shut his mouth, and even made a zipping motion with his mouth.
Half a minute later, Yan Chiyu replied calmly, "It's not clear yet."
Dark clouds gradually enveloped the sky, tinging the white sky with layers of gray.
This is probably a sign that things are about to change.
The humanities exam started at 2:30 p.m. when suddenly a thunderbolt struck, leaving a thin streak of purple-white lightning in the sky.
The students, who were concentrating on their exams, all jolted awake.
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