Pang Yan questioned Yang Yajing in her usual "gentle" voice.
“Yang Yajing, although our Yiyi is outspoken and her grades aren’t as good as yours, do you really need to target her everywhere, find opportunities to discriminate against her, and cause her trouble?” Pang Yan said, patting Jin Yiyi’s back gently as if to comfort her.
"Pang Yan, are your seats over there?" Yang Yajing looked at Pang Yan, then at the few empty seats behind her.
"Who wants to sit next to you?" Before Pang Yan could answer, Jin Yiyi interrupted, "We and Xuanxuan eat in the faculty lounge now. This place is too noisy, and you're so inconsiderate, it's ruining our appetites!"
"Oh." Yang Yajing nodded. "The faculty lounge is on the second floor, right? The stairs are next to the cafeteria window... You've gone the wrong way, haven't you? How could you get lost in such a small place?"
Guan Yue understood what Yang Yajing was about to say and immediately added, "It seems we've gotten quite lost! Or... have we gotten into the wrong place, and this area has become the faculty and staff area?"
"Are you stupid?" Chen Jiaoyun deliberately added the facts, "They deliberately came here to pick a fight with us, they weren't lost. If they didn't come here to cause trouble, why would we go to the faculty area to make ourselves uncomfortable?"
This makes Pang Yan's logic of "actively targeting" her fall apart. She is good at distorting facts and turning the tables, but she's not that clever.
At this moment, it was finally Jiang Xuanxuan's turn to appear: "Yangyang, they just came with me to say hello to Yangyang. Yangyang is Xuanxuan's good friend!"
"Greeting? That's a really friendly and unique greeting!" Chen Jiaoyun never spoke kindly to Jiang Xuanxuan.
"Yangyang... Sister Chen is so fierce! Poor Yangyang, having to listen to Sister Chen talk like that every day."
"Is she fierce?" Yang Yajing pretended not to understand and deliberately asked Guan Yue and Yu Ning, "She's alright! Do you also think Chen Jiaoyun is fierce and speaks rudely?"
Guan Yue, that little scholar, found another opportunity to show off: "Yang Yajing, as the ancients said, 'Honest advice is hard to swallow.' True words are wise words to a wise ruler, only a foolish one would find them hard to accept!"
Yu Ning, who had been smiling, saw Jiang Xuanxuan's face suddenly turn awkward before looking at Guan Yue and adding, "I've learned something! It seems there's a reason why I didn't do as well as you in Chinese. I need to brush up on my history."
Jiang Xuanxuan, having failed to get anywhere, changed the subject: "Yangyang, Xuanxuan's dad bought Xuanxuan a new car. Once Xuanxuan has finished learning, how about taking Yangyang and Pengfei for a drive? It's been so long since I've seen Pengfei!"
Yang Yajing simply smiled, neither agreeing nor refusing.
So Jiang Xuanxuan had no choice but to continue her monologue: "I heard that Brother Pengfei got into the best art school in Jincheng! I wonder which university he'll apply to after graduating next year?"
“It’s a four-year art school, and we didn’t graduate until 2000,” Yang Yajing reminded Jiang Xuanxuan, adding that Zhou Pengfei would take the college entrance exam a year later than them.
"Huh? Four years! Does that mean Yangyang and Xuanxuan will be Pengfei's seniors?" Jiang Xuanxuan pouted. "That feels so old!"
"Xuanxuan is so good at dressing up, and you're such a cute senior!" Pang Yan never misses an opportunity to flatter Jiang Xuanxuan.
Jin Yiyi immediately chimed in, "That's right, the only one who gets old is Yang Yajing, that country bumpkin who's never even used foundation. Xuanxuan will never get old!"
"Oh dear, Yiyi!" Jiang Xuanxuan said shyly, "Xuanxuan is so embarrassed! Yangyang doesn't take care of her skin, yet it's so supple. Xuanxuan has to spend tens of thousands of yuan to barely catch up."
"It's bouncy, but look, there's dead skin on both sides of her nose!" Pang Yan's voice was still soft, and she seemed to be very afraid of the dead skin, as if she was worried that it would be contagious, and she moved closer to Jiang Xuanxuan.
"Really? Xuanxuan didn't notice!" Jiang Xuanxuan looked at Yang Yajing's nose. "Oh! It seems like it really is there? Yangyang, Xuanxuan recommends a beauty salon to you. Why don't you go and get some treatments?"
"No need, right?" Yang Yajing shook her head with a smile.
"Really! These dead skin cells can be completely removed in one or two months, and a course of treatment only costs a little over three thousand yuan, which is very cheap!" Jiang Xuanxuan continued to persuade her.
Yu Ning, who was very familiar with beauty salons, spoke up at this moment: "It takes two months to remove dead skin? Is this a dead skin removal or is the skin on my face as thick as a city wall? And it's so expensive, three thousand?"
Although Yang Yajing didn't respond to Jiang Xuanxuan's words, she echoed Yu Ning: "Three thousand is really expensive, I can't bear to spend that much. Besides, I'd rather use that time to help my family open a shop!"
“But if you don’t remove the dead skin, your pores will get clogged and you’ll get a strawberry nose!” Jiang Xuanxuan felt very pleased when she heard Yang Yajing complain about the price, and deliberately ignored Yu Ning’s comment that her skin was as thick as a city wall. “Three thousand is really cheap.”
"Yang Yajing, we're not as rich as her family. Let me help you. It'll only take half an hour and you won't have to pay anything." Yu Ning has plenty of skincare products.
"Do it yourself? Isn't that too casual? What if you damage your skin..." Jiang Xuanxuan hesitated before continuing.
"You're the one who ruined your skin!" Yu Ning has no shortage of fans, and the gossipers in the class have already started to chime in, "Our Yu Ning is naturally beautiful, what's wrong with her skin?"
Jiang Xuanxuan glanced at the fans around her, who seemed to be protecting their child because of a single misspoken word, and found a way out: "Sigh! It's really true! Sister Ningning's skin is so good! And her makeup is so beautiful! Unlike Xuanxuan, I don't even know how to do makeup."
"Can't you do makeup?" Guan Yue looked at Jiang Xuanxuan, then at Yu Ning, and asked Chen Jiaoyun in confusion, "Which of them is wearing makeup? Don't bully me, a guy, I really can't tell."
Chen Jiaoyun was about to say something when Yang Yajing stopped her.
Yang Yajing then smiled and said some nice things, also to comfort the group of fans: "That's right, Yu Ning is a natural beauty. She looks natural whether she wears makeup or not. Otherwise, she wouldn't have so many fans!"
Jiang Xuanxuan didn't want to offend those brainless fans, so she decided to stop while she was ahead: "Yangyang, Xuanxuan is going to eat. Remember to go for a drive together after I've finished learning to drive, okay?"
"Hmm! We'll talk about it later," Yang Yajing said evasively.
"Remember to change into clean, soft clothes so you don't scratch Xuanxuan's new car!" Jin Yiyi added as she turned back to Jiang Xuanxuan as they left.
In the high school, most students no longer wear school uniforms except for the flag-raising ceremony on Mondays. Yang Yajing is always very casual, usually just wearing straight-leg jeans and a baseball jacket.
"Will jeans scratch the car?" Guan Yue asked in a low voice.
"I guess the leather seats in her car are pretty soft, right? Just like her face, she has to spend a lot of money to maintain them." Chen Jiaoyun raised an eyebrow, as if she thought that Guan Yue knew nothing except for liberal arts.
"This car isn't worth the price!" Guan Yue really didn't understand, and he kept clicking his tongue while eating.
Speaking of cars, Yang Yajing seemed to think of something and felt that she should also buy a car.
But the vehicle she was thinking of wasn't a sedan, but a small cargo van. Her goal was to stop her dad from pedaling his tricycle to deliver goods every day!
Anyway, Yang Guohua knew how to drive trucks when he was working on the farm, and he still has his driver's license. He can just get it renewed!
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