Hearing this, Jiang Chen was stunned and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
Because he, this Zheng Shao, is undoubtedly a bootlicker. If he really knew the family well, it is impossible that he would not even say hello when he arrived at the classroom door.
"Yeah." He said perfunctorily, not intending to pay attention to a child.
Seeing his attitude, Zheng Shaoqi's face turned even uglier, and he said with a hint of ridicule: "Haha, but I seem to have forgotten, you may not have time. Last time I saw you working in the milk tea shop, you are really hardworking. Jiang's family is not well off, do you need to earn your own tuition?"
Jiang Chen glanced at the other person this time.
Although he felt nothing inside, if he was really a student from a wealthy family who studied hard and frugally, and was ridiculed in public like this, he would probably find it difficult to hold his head up in front of his classmates in the future.
"Sometimes I envy people like you. You open your eyes every day and think about how to strive for success. Your life is very fulfilling." Zheng Shaoqi continued.
He didn't ask like those brainless rich second generation, "Do you know who my father is?"
Instead, he knows how to use his advantages, and every word he says hits the other party's sore spot, making the other party lose face.
As for why he wanted to get involved with Jiang Chen, the reason was very simple. The circle of the second generation of a family was not large, and the chances of his future marriage partner would also be among these people.
So in Zheng Shaoqi's view, even though he was the best vegetable in his circle, he was being targeted by a low-level pig from outside the circle, so he naturally felt unhappy.
"I should envy Young Master Zheng." Jiang Chen laughed.
Zheng Shaoqi was stunned, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips. This kid is quite sensible.
"If you act coquettishly and wag your tail to your father every day, you will have everything. Just open your mouth and stretch out your hand to eat and wear clothes. How comfortable your life is." Jiang Chen's next words made the atmosphere in the whole classroom suddenly stagnate.
Acting coquettishly and wagging the tail, isn't this equivalent to saying that Zheng Shaoqi is a dog?
The last person who called Zheng Shaoqi "idiot" has been expelled from school for over a year. I heard from classmates in the school who knew that person that his parents' business has failed, the family has defaulted on their mortgage, and his parents are getting a divorce.
Jiang Chen's words were more sarcastic than a hundred "idiots".
In the entire classroom, no one dared to breathe, as if Zheng Shao was about to lose his temper.
"By the way, Young Master Zheng said she knew Youwei, but she didn't even look at you just now. This girl is so rude. I will definitely talk to her about it later." Jiang Chen kept smiling and added fuel to the fire with a nonchalant attitude.
He has always been like this. If no one offends me, I won't offend anyone. If someone offends me, I will offend them madly.
"Jiang Chen!" Zheng Shaoqi gritted his teeth and shouted two words, his face ashen.
He didn't expect that this person who was usually taciturn in the department could be so sharp in his words when he started to argue with others that he could lose face.
At this moment, someone in the back row of men gave a look, and six of them stood up and came forward. They were all from the basketball club, tall and strong, and they surrounded Jiang Chen, looking at him coldly.
"Do you know who you've offended?"
"People from the countryside are just ignorant. One day you will become stupid. There are some people you can never afford to offend in your entire life!"
"Why don't you apologize to Master Zheng quickly? If he crushes someone like you to death, it's like stepping on an ant."
Jiang Chen moved his joints slightly.
He wouldn't bully children unless necessary, but if they came to him, he wouldn't mind being a human mentor and giving them a social rebuke.
“What are you all doing!”
A man in a suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and with his hair carefully combed walked in.
Counselor of the School of Economics, Sun Zhibing.
"Jiang Dahai, Yan Hu, Jiang Chen... go back to your seats!" Sun Zhibing shouted with a sullen expression. Then, when he looked at Zheng Shaoyi, his expression softened a bit: "Shaoyi, you sit down first too."
"Start calling the roll!"
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