Since Gu Chen stopped coming to school, Xia Yuan has lost her previous enthusiasm for going to school.
As she slowly walked into the school gate, she saw many people running towards the mecha class, and even quite a few students from the international class were rushing over there.
Her eyes lit up. Could it be that even God was on her side? Something had happened to the mecha unit.
"Huh, what's going on? Why is everyone running towards the mecha unit?" Xia Yuan asked in a sweet, coquettish voice.
A girl named Gao Zitong next to her replied, "You don't know? The soft and cute girl in the mecha class makes all the students who haven't eaten breakfast go to her to get breakfast!"
It was Su Ruanruan again. A flash of hatred crossed Xia Yuan's eyes, and her face instantly showed a look of shock. "This... are there so many people in our school who can't afford breakfast?"
"How could it be that we can't afford breakfast?" Gao Zitong said with a hint of pride, "It's mainly because the great god gives out breakfast, and everyone wants to eat some and bask in his glory."
Even if we can't participate in the National Science and Technology Innovation Competition like the top students and win glory for our country, it would still be great to have their blessing and get good grades on our exams!
"I see!" Xia Yuan maintained a polite smile.
She was seething with hatred. Why did that little bitch steal all the spotlight the moment she arrived? She was clearly the prettiest girl in the school and the goddess of many boys.
But now, nobody cares about her at all.
Gao Zitong didn't see through Xia Yuan's little scheme and even enthusiastically invited them, "Do you want to come along? We need to hurry, or there won't be any left."
Before Xia Yuan could speak, Ren Yuxuan beside her had already sneered, "Pah! Who would be like you bunch of poor bastards? When someone gives you a little charity, you swarm over it like flies that smell shit."
Who cares about that little bitch Su Ruanruan's stuff?
Gao Zitong frowned. "Hey, what's wrong with you? I was trying to answer you kindly, and you're swearing at me?"
Ren Yuxuan had been holding back her anger for days because Ruanruan and her team still won the preliminary round of the Youth Science and Technology Competition.
Now it's like a mad dog, biting anyone it can get its hands on.
"I just can't stand that little bitch Su Ruanruan's simp, so I cursed at you, so what?"
Xia Yuan quickly pulled her aside, "Xuanxuan, don't get excited. We're all classmates. It won't be good if the teacher finds out."
She stopped Ren Yuxuan and quickly apologized to Gao Zitong, "Excuse me, classmate, Xuanxuan is not in a good mood today, so she said something nonsense. I apologize to you on her behalf."
"Only dogs bite people when they're in a bad mood! What a piece of trash! What bad luck to run into such an idiot first thing in the morning!" Gao Zitong, being a pampered young lady at home, naturally didn't want to be bullied for nothing. Even though Xia Yuan apologized, she couldn't help but complain.
These words instantly ignited Ren Yuxuan's fury, who had just been pushed down by Xia Yuan. She jumped up and yelled, "Who are you calling a dog? Who are you calling an idiot?"
"Whoever agrees, I'll curse them!" Gao Zitong rolled her eyes dismissively.
Ren Yuxuan was so angry that she puffed out her cheeks and glared at Gao Zitong. She lunged at Gao Zitong and grabbed her hair, yelling, "You bitch, you dare to curse me? I'll beat you to death today!"
This is already peak time for students to arrive at school, and there are also many students passing by on their way to the mecha class to get breakfast.
The excitement of watching the fight quickly drew a large crowd of students.
"Why is it Ren Yuxuan again?"
"It's her who's normal. Just because she has a little money at home, she acts all high and mighty all day long, and she'll hit anyone she doesn't like."
"Rich? The richest person in our school is Ruan Ruan, right? I heard my dad say yesterday that Ruan Ruan's older brother is now the richest man in China."
"Hey, stop talking about Ruan Ruan for now. Look who's fighting with Ren Yuxuan. He's so cool and stylish!"
"Wow, I remember now, she's the classmate who represented our country in the international junior taekwondo competition last year and won the championship!"
...
Amidst the surrounding chatter, Ren Yuxuan rushed over to grab Gao Zitong's hair, but Gao Zitong reacted quickly, grabbing her hand and throwing her to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw, leaving her unable to get up.
After throwing her, Gao Zitong gave Ren Yuxuan, who was lying on the ground unable to get up, a thumbs-down mockery, "I'm a fifth-degree black belt in Taekwondo. You're just a shrew who can only grab hair and slap faces. You think you can hit me?"
Are you still sleepwalking or not fully awake this morning?
Xia Yuan rushed out in a panic, "Stop fighting! All of you stop fighting! You'll be punished if the teacher finds out!"
"Huh, why is Xia Yuan here to mediate again?"
"She and Ren Yuxuan are inseparable. Every time Ren Yuxuan gets into a fight, she comes out to mediate."
"But I feel like it's better without her mediating. Every time she tries to break up a fight, Ren Yuxuan becomes like a bull seeing a red cloth, fighting even more fiercely."
"You don't understand, this is called the art of mediating a fight!"
...
Sure enough, after Xia Yuan spoke, Ren Yuxuan got up, frowned, and said with a vicious look, "Yuan Yuan, don't worry about it. If I don't beat this bitch to death today, people will think that I, Ren Yuxuan, am easy to bully!"
"Xuanxuan, you..." Xia Yuan looked troubled and wanted to persuade her again.
Ren Yuxuan had already rushed towards Gao Zitong.
However, before she could even get close to Gao Zitong, Gao Zitong raised a long, straight leg and kicked her away with a "Ha!" gesture, saying, "Loser! You delayed my breakfast. You're bad luck to be associated with the great goddess Ruan Ruan!"
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