A few days later, Peking University started its new semester, and Chu Yu had to go to the school to register.
On the day she reported for duty, she took some time to go to an antique shop and sold the Tang tri-colored female figurine that the Rakshasa Ghost King had previously rewarded her with. She made more than 20 million yuan from it, which made her extremely happy.
She had never earned so much money before.
If we could get a few more orders like this, we could pay off our debts quickly.
She eagerly anticipated her next order, but several days passed without any orders, leaving her somewhat disappointed.
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On the first day of school, as soon as Chu Yu entered the classroom, she saw several girls gathered together, excitedly discussing something.
"Hey, have you heard? A few days ago, the wealthy Sheng family held a public selection for a daughter-in-law, saying they wanted to bring good luck to their seriously ill youngest son. This time, they didn't care about family background; any young girl between 18 and 30 years old could participate."
"I knew about this, and I even ran for the election, but unfortunately I lost because our horoscopes didn't match. However, not long after I lost, I heard that someone else was elected. Can you guess who it was?"
Who is it?
"It's Yang Yiyi from our class!"
"Ah! How could it be her? With her shabby appearance, how could she have been selected?"
Everyone looked on incredulously.
Yang Yiyi is a poor student in the class. She wears old clothes, dresses in a dowdy manner, has a rather withdrawn personality, doesn't have many friends, and is looked down upon by some of her classmates.
The Sheng family is a well-known wealthy family in the capital. The young master of the Sheng family is also very handsome. Some time ago, he unfortunately fell seriously ill. A master predicted that he needed to get married to bring good luck. The Sheng family quickly issued a notice to select a daughter-in-law to bring good luck.
For a time, countless young women who dreamed of rising to prominence went to compete, but many failed.
Everyone thought the Sheng family would choose a wealthy and beautiful woman of equal social standing, but unexpectedly, they chose a poor female college student.
Several girls in the class considered themselves superior to Yang Yiyi and looked indignant.
"Hey, stop talking, Yang Yiyi is coming."
A voice came from behind, and the discussion immediately stopped.
Everyone turned to look at Yang Yiyi in unison, their eyes widening in surprise.
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