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Chapter 12

"Chen Yiming, can you speak well? Lu Xue was crying because you said." A boy said with heartache.

He was the one who was joking around before but was beaten by Wen Youyou, and Lu Xue is now sitting in his position.

Seeing that his goddess was aggrieved, the boy quickly spoke for her.

He didn't say it was okay. When he said that, Lu Xue's tears suddenly fell down like beads with broken threads.

"I'm sorry, Yi...Classmate Cheng Yiming, I didn't mean it. I just heard Youyou call you that, and thought I could call that too." Lu Xue bit her lower lip, her eyes were dim, and she looked very pitiful.

Cheng Yiming stuffed his phone into the hole in the table and looked at Wen Youyou excitedly: "Youyou, when did you call me that? Why don't you call me in front of me?"

He hoped that Wen Youyou could use her soft and sweet voice to call him "Yi Ming".

Unfortunately, she only calls his full name.

"You are dreaming." Wen Youyou picked up the mystery novel in her hand and knocked on him.

The two of them talked and joked without anyone else, completely neglecting Lu Xue.

Moreover, Cheng Yiming's attitude towards Wen Youyou and Lu Xue was completely different.

Lu Xue had ever been treated like this. She cried even harder. She covered her mouth with the back of her hand and returned to her seat, lay on the table and sobbed quietly.

The next session happened to be physical education class, but because it was raining outside, everyone stayed in the classroom for self-study.

"Lu Xue, stop crying. Cheng Yiming just said casually, without any malice." Tong Yujia moved a stool and sat next to Lu Xue, comforting her.

Another girl rolled her eyes, "Who doesn't know that Cheng Yiming usually listens to someone's words the most? Now someone has an objection to Xueer, so Cheng Yiming will of course target Xueer with her."

"Yingying, don't say that. How could Youyou have any objections to Xueer? Their relationship is very good." Tong Yujia frowned.

She didn't like what others said about Wen Youyou. When school first started, she accidentally had a car accident on the road. Wen Youyou immediately took her to the hospital and paid for her medical expenses.

Of course, Tong Yujia had already returned the money to Wen Youyou later, and she always remembered this love in her heart.

Yang Yingying curled her lips, "What a f*ck, Wen Youyou didn't even attend Xueer's birthday, and she said it wasn't targeting her? I think it's just that the rich second generation looks down on us poor people, so they don't want to play with us."

Yang Yingying is like Lu Xue, and has an average family background and is admitted to this school based on her grades.

They despised Wen Youyou coming in through the back door, but they were also jealous of her family's good background.

"Yingying, why do you say that? I, I ignore you." Tong Yujia never expected that his friend would say such sarcastic words.

She was stupid, but she couldn't say that Yang Yingying was so angry that she returned to her seat.

What is different from Yang Lu is that although Tong Yujia is also from an ordinary family, she never feels inferior because of her ordinary family background, and she will not be jealous of others' good background.

Yang Yingying couldn't stand her face, but she didn't chase Tong Yujia.

"It's just her stupid thing, and I can't tell the difference between someone and us."

This time, everyone in the class realized that Lu Xue and Wen Youyou had a conflict.

In high school, most people have simple minds, they don’t have that deep concept of wealth and poverty in their minds, and they always have the spirit of not admitting defeat, thinking that even if they are not from a good background, as long as they are willing to work hard, they can still have everything they want.

So no one will deliberately curry favor with her because of her gentle family background.

Lu Xue is a top student and has a good temper. During this cold war, most people stood on her side.

When Wen Youyou went to school the next day, she obviously felt that she was isolated.

The boy sitting in front of her deliberately moved the table forward, trying to distance himself from her.

When the class representative collected the homework, he left when he received it and deliberately refused to accept her.

She was walking on the road and accidentally met someone. Just as she was about to say sorry, the man bypassed her and left without saying a word, as if she would get infected with some virus when she said something to her.

Cheng Yiming was so angry that he rubbed his fingers, and stood up and wanted to stand on the podium to question the group of people, but was pulled by Wen Youyou.

"Youyou, they are too much." Cheng Yiming's fist clattered.

"Okay, the trick of a three-year-old child, I care what this is for. It's better to read a book for a while if I have this time." Wen Youyou did not deliberately lower her voice.

Lu Xue naturally heard it.

A three-year-old trick?

Gentle and leisurely, don’t deceive yourself. If you can endure it for a day, I don’t believe you can endure it all the time.

In the class, Wen Youyou almost became a transparent person. Except for Cheng Yiming and the rich second generation sitting in the back row, everyone else thought she did not exist.

Wen Youyou doesn’t care about it at all. You should read books and review them.

Although she had excellent grades in the college entrance examination before she opened her books, after all, more than a year had passed since then, and she had been in her sophomore year and inevitably had some knowledge.

So you still have to review it carefully.

In the last self-study class on Friday afternoon, the class teacher walked into the classroom and announced a news to everyone: "For the monthly exam next week, our grade group discussion will decide to reward the first place in the grade for 5,000 yuan, the second and third places each, and the fourth and fifth places each will have one thousand yuan. Students work hard and bring glory to our class."

Most of the students from Minghua Middle School have an ordinary family background, so the amount of this scholarship is already considerable.

When Liang Jingnan heard this, his eyes lit up.

He is very sure that he can win the first place in the grade this month. Even if he makes mistakes in his performance, he will definitely get at least second place, which is 3,000 yuan, which is already a lot of money for him.

Lu Xue was also very excited. Last time she took the third place in the class and sixth place in the grade. This time she worked hard and would definitely be qualified to get a scholarship.

It's so great.

Lu Xue was already thinking about how she would spend it after she received the scholarship. She planned all the self-study classes and couldn't review them at all.

On the other hand, Wen Youyou, after listening to the class teacher, she continued to lower her head to read and do the questions, and her heart was as calm as water.

Wen Youyou didn't even touch a penny for the 500,000 yuan reward she gave last time, so she naturally didn't take these scholarships seriously.

However, although not for money, she will still do her best.

When school was about to end, Lu Xue walked onto the podium with a shy smile on her face: "Hello everyone, I have my birthday tomorrow. I want to invite everyone to watch movies and dinner together. I hope that all the classmates who are free tomorrow can come and support me. Thank you everyone."

After saying that, she returned to her seat embarrassedly.

At this time, the bell rang just now, and several people ran to Lu Xue and said blessings to her in advance.

Wen Youyou picked up her schoolbag, and walked around everyone with Cheng Yiming, and was about to go home.

"Hey, Wen Youyou, even if you don't come tomorrow, you should give Xueer a birthday gift? I remember when you celebrated your birthday, Xueer also gave you a gift." Yang Yingying's eyes flashed with a light of uneasy kindness.

"Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't say it." Wen Youyou stopped, took out a box from her schoolbag, walked over, and put it on Lu Xue's table.

Lu Xue looked at the exquisitely packaged gift box with anticipation, and the things inside were probably of great value.

After all, Wen Youyou gave it away.

What would it be? Could it be the necklace she told Wen Youyou before, is it? Or something more precious?

Regardless of whether it is what she likes or not, as long as it is valuable, it will be taken to the counter in the end.
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