Yu Yaner looked at the bag in her hand in disbelief. That was the best cake shop around here, and the things inside were relatively expensive.

This bag would cost at least ten yuan. How could Shen Zhizhu, who came from a small place, afford such an expensive cake?

Liang Fei couldn't stand it anymore and retorted twice.

"Why do you care where other people's money comes from? You are not the only one with money."

After saying that, he went back to his bed to rest as he had classes tomorrow.

"I don't believe that a little girl from the country would be willing to spend so much money to treat us to food. Either she picked up the cakes in a dirty bag, or the money was not earned legally. You dare to eat, but I don't."

After counting, he threw all the cakes he had just taken into the trash can, then went back to bed and closed the curtains.

When Shen Zhizhu came out of the shower, she saw the cake she bought in the trash can. She was full of questions. What was going on?

Chen Yurou stuck her head out from behind the curtain and repeated to Shen Zhizhu roughly what Yu Yaner had just said.

"ox……"

She also admired Yu Yaner's train of thought. How could anyone pick up a garbage bag and then put a clean cake into the bag?

Shen Zhizhu also needs to eat.

"What a waste! If you don't want to eat it, just put it back. What's the point of throwing it in the trash?"

When Shen Zhizhu was a child, she often went hungry and had cold clothes, so her dream was to become a fashion designer and design clothes she liked. What she hated most was seeing others waste food.

"Since you gave it to me, it's mine. Do I need your permission to deal with my own things? Don't be surprised. Who knows where your money and these cakes come from? I dare not eat these things that come from illegal sources."

"Also, since you've already finished your shower, turn off the light quickly. It's so bright, how can I sleep? If you don't sleep, there are plenty of people who can."

Having said that, he pulled the curtain again, without caring at all whether the other person had anything else to say.

"you!"

"Shen Zhizhu, forget it, go to bed early. You have to get up early for class tomorrow. She won't listen to you no matter what you say. You've wasted your time. Don't give it to her next time."

Seeing that a quarrel was about to break out, Chen Yurou quickly spoke out to stop them. The more you pay attention to people like Yu Yan'er, the more she will make trouble.

She was immersed in her own world, and only believed that what she knew and thought was correct. How could she possibly listen to what Shen Zhizhu said?

"Well, just feed it to the dog."

How could Shen Zhizhu not know that these good things were wasted.

She squatted down, picked out all the cakes from the trash can, tore off the outermost layer, and put the rest back into her bag.

Fortunately, there was no garbage in the trash can, otherwise, these would have been really wasted.

"You are a dog. Only dogs eat food from garbage cans."

Shen Zhizhu cursed quite loudly. After Yu Yaner heard it, she opened the curtain and saw Shen Zhizhu trying to save the cake.

"I've learned a lot. People from poor places eat garbage. It's so dirty. My bed is on the same side as yours. It's unlucky."

Shen Zhizhu ignored her. Chen Yurou was right. People like this should just be ignored. The more you pay attention to her, the more aggressive she becomes.

After dealing with it, she turned off the lights and went to sleep. She got up early the next day, washed up with them, and went straight to the classroom.

There were too many people in the cafeteria and they couldn't squeeze in at all. Fortunately, they had the cake they got from Shen Zhizhu last night.

"Thank goodness I have these two cakes. I don't have to worry about being hungry today. I'll have to come earlier next time."

"Sister Yurou, I'm hungry."

Chen Yurou gave one of her cakes to Wu Ping'er, and they both walked to their respective classrooms.

Shen Zhizhu got up early. She brought some cakes with her and had hot rice porridge in the cafeteria in the morning.

When she arrived at the classroom, she was the only one there. The teacher came very early as well, and when he saw that Shen Zhizhu was the only one there, he became interested.

"Hey classmate, what's your name? Why are you here so early?"

The teacher was a middle-aged woman wearing a cheongsam and with her hair tied up, she had the charm of an oriental woman.

"Hello, teacher. My name is Shen Zhizhu. This is my first time attending class. I was a little excited, so I woke up a little early."

"Oh~ You are Shen Zhizhu, the number one in our school. That's good. You are the number one, but you are neither arrogant nor impatient. I can see that you like fashion design very much. Have you designed any clothes yourself? You can show them to the teacher."

Shen Zhizhu was well prepared and brought a notebook that she often used, which was full of drawings she had drawn. After she handed the notebook to the teacher.

"Teacher, please take a look. These are the drawings of clothes I have designed before."

The female teacher read it very seriously. The more she read, the more surprised she became. When she turned to one of the pages, she paused and glanced at Shen Zhizhu.

"Did you design and make this dress yourself?"

"Teacher, you have a good eye. I made this especially for the Chinese New Year."

Shen Zhizhu was nervous throughout the whole process. She recognized this teacher as a very famous figure in the fashion industry. Her surname was Zhou, and her name was Zhou Fangyun.

In her previous life, she was fortunate to receive her guidance, which benefited her a lot. She never thought that she would be her student in this life.

"Teacher Zhou, can you give me some advice? My design is immature. If I can get your guidance, it will be of great help to me."

Zhou Fangyun returned the notebook to Shen Zhizhu with a gentle smile.

"Your designs are all very good, and the elements are all very novel. They can be made into ready-made garments and sold directly. You are very talented. The color and pattern of this piece are very bold. There are some minor improvements that can be made, but don't worry, just take your time."

"You can come to me when you have time and we can discuss it slowly. Class is about to start, so please sit down first."

"Okay, Mr. Zhou."

Shen Zhizhu almost screamed in her heart. She never thought that she would become a teacher and student with Zhou Fangyun in this life. She spoke so softly.

When I was talking, the other person was looking at me, listening to me seriously and with a smile on his face. He was like a love counselor in my dreams.

But she was good at pretending, and didn't show any obvious excitement on her face. She sat down in her seat, and other students also came to the classroom one after another.

Yu Yan'er was actually the last one to arrive. Shen Zhizhu left early, so no one knew what time Yu Yan'er slept until.

As soon as she came in, she started complaining loudly.