Chapter 278 The Pseudo-Student's Black Moonlight Goddess 28
Shen Xinran walked straight towards the big box without any hesitation, while Qiao Qihao walked towards the small box.
The boss watched Shen Xinran, a girl, carry a box that was heavier than her. He even helped her and said with a smile, "This box is a bit heavy. Can you lift it?"
Unexpectedly, Shen Xinran picked it up easily, which surprised the boss, "The little girl is quite strong!"
Shen Xinran's eyes curved, "Thank you, uncle. My brother and I will go back first. I wish your business will be prosperous."
In a corner of a grain and oil shop, an old woman was sweeping every inch of the floor with a broom. Her voice cut through the hustle and bustle of the market, and she asked the girl at the desk with gentle concern, "Yingying, have you finished your homework?"
The grain and oil store was divided into two halves: the front was the shop where various goods were displayed, and the back was the bedroom.
Under the dim light, the girl, wearing a pink and purple miniskirt, was concentrating on putting false eyelashes on her eyes.
After hearing the old man's voice, the girl showed an impatient look on her face. "Don't mind my business!"
After the girl finished speaking, she stood up and hurried out of the grain and oil store. However, at the door, she unexpectedly saw Shen Xinran and a boy carrying a white foam box out of the frozen store.
The girl noticed something was wrong. Wasn't Qiao Zixiao a wealthy lady? Then why would she come to a place like this to move things?
After Shen Xinran walked away, the girl walked directly to the frozen food store and asked the boss, "Uncle, who was that woman just now?"
The frozen food store owner looked up, glanced at the girl, and replied, "She's my client's child. I think her name is Qiao Zixiao. She's here to help her mother get the goods. I heard she goes to the same school as you."
A strange light flashed in the girl's eyes. She held her phone tightly and trotted after Shen Xinran.
Looking at the girl's clothes and the heavy makeup on her face, the frozen food store owner and his wife exchanged a meaningful look.
The boss sighed softly: "This child is useless."
The proprietress nodded, "Who says it isn't?"
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It may be because spring is approaching and the weather is gradually getting warmer.
As soon as Shen Xinran walked into the classroom, she noticed that her classmates were looking at her with strange eyes. After she left, they gathered together and whispered to each other. When she looked over, they looked away awkwardly.
At first, she didn't think much of it. It wasn't until she started correcting her mistakes that she realized she had forgotten her eraser. She patted the shoulder of the girl at the table in front of her and said with a smile, "Can you lend me your eraser?"
This was a trivial matter between classmates, but the reaction of the girl in front of her was beyond her expectations.
Not only did she not look back, she also seemed to pat the shoulder that Chen Xinran had touched with disgust, as if she was some kind of virus.
A trace of confusion arose in Shen Xinran's heart.
At this moment, Feng Qianqian walked up to her side and said in a low voice, "Zixiao, come out with me for a moment."
Shen Xinran stood up and followed Feng Qianqian to the grove outside the teaching building. Feng Qianqian turned around and asked her, "Zixiao, does your mother run a fried skewers shop?"
Shen Xinran frowned slightly, but nodded. Logically, her classmates wouldn't know her family background until she graduated from high school. How did Feng Qianqian know?
Feng Qianqian took out her phone from her schoolbag, flipped to a page, handed it to Shen Xinran, and sighed, "Take a look for yourself. This is the explosive post on our school forum last night."
On the screen was a photo of her and Qiao Qihao carrying items into a fried skewers shop. The text beneath it was filled with sarcasm and accusations, exposing the truth behind her so-called "rich girl" image.
Shen Xinran's gaze lingered on the screen for a moment, then he raised his head and gave Feng Qianqian a grateful smile. "I see. Thank you for showing this to me."
Feng Qianqian was silent for a moment before saying, "My classmates are very critical of you right now, and I can't help you much. Take care of yourself."
When Zhuang Yan arrived at the classroom, Shen Xinran was already writing a paper. He didn't notice the subtle changes around him and just smiled at Shen Xinran. "Good morning."
Shen Xinran also smiled back, "Good morning."
However, the sarcasm of the girl at the front table broke the harmony, "No wonder you can sit together, it turns out you are the same kind."
After the girl finished speaking, she fanned her nose with her hand and said disdainfully, "What a poor smell!"
Zhuang Yan noticed something was wrong, and after sitting down, he asked Shen Xinran, "What happened?"
Shen Xinran shook his head with a faint expression, "It's okay."
Zhuang Yan wanted to say something, but the bell rang and the teacher came in with a book. Shen Xinran was concentrating on the class, so he had to put the doubts in his mind aside for the time being.
Shen Xinran had lunch in the cafeteria at noon. He had an hour to eat, and he still had half an hour left after finishing his meal.
Ever since her role as a rich girl was exposed, her classmates began to isolate her and avoid her whenever they saw her. Shen Xinran wasn't angry, because she had more important things to do, which was to practice.
The image of the rich daughter has already collapsed, and the image of the top student cannot collapse again. If a not very smart person plays the role of the top student, he or she will have to spend more time than others.
After Shen Xinran finished her meal, she returned to the classroom and began writing the test paper as usual. However, when she came to the last big question, she just couldn't finish it.
Shen Xinran originally wanted to ask Zhuang Yan, but Zhuang Yan went somewhere after dinner and never came back.
She could only bite the bullet and continue struggling on the draft paper, her mood gradually becoming more irritable as time passed.
If she were at home, she could still take it out on Qiao Qihao, but now at school, she was a cute girl and could only endure it.
At this moment, Shi Dingying came over and said to her with a smile: "Zixiao, the head teacher wants you to go to her office."
Shen Xinran frowned slightly. It was lunchtime now. What could the head teacher want to talk to her about? But she couldn't finish this question anymore. She decided to go out for a walk to relax.
So, Shen Xinran stood up and walked towards the head teacher's office. But when she was halfway there, she saw a group of girls standing in her path and raised their eyebrows at her.
The girl standing in the front had dazzling blond hair, which made her stand out in this campus full of black-haired students.
Shen Xinran knew this girl. Her name was Ling Xiaoyue, a student in Class B. She came from a wealthy family and liked to form cliques at school. If Qiao Zixiao was a top student, then Ling Xiaoyue was a school bully.
Ling Xiaoyue walked up to Shen Xinran and stopped, "Qiao Zixiao, I never thought you would be this kind of person!"
Shen Xinran tilted his head and asked, "What kind of person?"
Ling Xiaoyue said disdainfully, "You're addicted to pretending to be a rich lady. I hate pretentious people the most in my life!"
The corners of Shen Xinran's mouth rose slightly, "Then what do you want?"
Ling Xiaoyue's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, "Of course I have to enforce justice on the behalf of Heaven and teach you a lesson!"
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