A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 22

“Very interesting.”

Fu Juezhou also approached the food cart, lifted a lid, glanced at the food, which was what she usually liked to eat, and said, “That’s true, money can’t sway her.”

“With that money, I could have saved my disabled father who is lying in the hospital.”

Chu Shiqing’s eyes were gentle, and her smile was soft. Combined with her slender figure, she truly looked like a jade tree in full bloom. “People are really strange.” Some people would kneel down and drink dirty water in front of her for ten thousand yuan, while others wouldn’t even bother with ten million.

She couldn’t tell if Song Fanxing was stupid or what, but she really liked Song Fanxing’s tenacity.

School ends at 4:30 PM.

After tidying up her desk, Tang Sui got up and left the classroom.

Just like the previous days, no one was willing to pay attention to her.

However, there were quite a few eyes that were secretly watching.

She’s going to her dorm to pack her things today.

Fu Qing acted too quickly on her promise. She received the news as soon as she woke up this morning: she now owns a house near the school and has an extra two million in her bank account.

In just one night, he became a homeowner. It seems that nothing is better than making demands of Fu Qing.

She hasn’t given anything yet.

As Tang Sui approached the dormitory entrance, she saw several women in white shirts standing there.

When those people saw her, they greeted her, “Hello, Miss Tang.”

Tang Sui: “Hmm… Is there something you need?” She shouldn’t have offended anyone recently.

One of them stepped forward and explained, “Miss Tang, we were sent by President Fu.”

“You need us to move your things.”

Tang Sui blinked. Fu Qing was being far too thoughtful. She smiled and swiped the door open. “That’s great. Bed number four is my bed. You can just help me tidy up.”

The original owner didn’t have anything private or important, so she didn’t have to do it herself.

It feels so good to have money.

Although I’ve lived for a long time, my savings aren’t much when I look into it.

Her mother didn’t leave her any huge fortune.

The last time I saw my mother was fifty years ago.

Her mother said she was the most useless and weakest of all the succubi, and all she did was read pornographic novels all day long.

Tang Sui narrowed her eyes and shook the memories out of her mind.

Although she didn’t know how she came into this world, she liked the food here.

On her first night in the new house, she would stay up all night reading the official documents that the housekeeper had arranged for her, which were free of small advertisements.

The world of novels featuring young emperors is also quite exciting.

Tang Sui followed behind at a leisurely pace. Several people dressed in black suits walked briskly ahead, carrying bulging suitcases. The suitcases made a soft rustling sound as they were pulled along the tree-lined path, attracting the attention of passing students.

He then couldn’t help but fix his gaze on Tang Sui.

At that moment, Qiao Ling was standing under the tree taking pictures, with the lens pointed at the branches covered with golden leaves not far away. Just as she was about to press the shutter, a figure unexpectedly crashed into the frame.

The scene suddenly freezes as Tang Sui happens to stroll through the light and shadow, the scattering of golden sunlight falling on her shoulders, outlining her smooth and neat shoulder line.

Qiao Ling subconsciously frowned, and was about to turn the camera away from Tang Sui when her gaze unexpectedly met a pair of upturned peach blossom eyes.

Those beautiful eyes, with their slightly upturned corners and dark pupils, were fixed precisely on her behind the camera. The next second, a voice suddenly exploded in Qiao Ling’s mind, carrying a casual smile, like a feather tickling her eardrums—”Little Qiao Ling, come here.”

It was Tang Sui’s voice.

Tang Sui’s voice echoed in her mind.

Qiao Ling’s eyes widened suddenly, and her fingers gripping the camera tightened abruptly, her knuckles turning slightly white. She shook her head, as if trying to shake off the voice that had suddenly appeared in her mind. How annoying.

Does shaking your head mean you’re rejecting me?

A teasing voice drifted in again, laced with a lazy allure, making one’s ears tingle. Qiao Ling pursed her lips unhappily, put down her camera, and turned to Nalan and the others who were guarding her behind her, saying, “Don’t follow me.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Ling clenched her fist, but immediately relaxed it and strode towards Tang Sui. Her leather shoes made a soft rustling sound as they stepped on the fallen leaves.

Qiao Ling wore her emotions on her face; anyone could tell she was unhappy.

His lips were downturned, his brows were furrowed, and he looked listless.

“Sui, what do you want from me?” Qiao Ling stared at Tang Sui with her round eyes.

She was much taller than Tang Sui, and her large size could completely block Tang Sui from view when she stood in front of her.

Tang Sui tilted her head slightly, smiled at Qiao Ling, and asked, “Did you do anything bad today?”

Qiao Ling gripped the camera tightly. “No.” She hated Tang Sui, but she couldn’t do anything about it.

The pain that spread from her heart is something she still can’t forget.

“Why did your voice just now resound in my head?”

Tang Sui: “Want to know? Then you’ll have to do me a favor.”

Qiao Ling gave Tang Sui a soft smile and hugged her. “Sui, we’re good friends now.”

“I’ll do whatever you want me to do.”

Many people were watching Qiao Ling and her group, and they were all surprised to see Qiao Ling suddenly hug Tang Sui.

Although Qiao Ling is approachable, she wouldn’t hug someone so casually.

Tang Sui patted Qiao Ling on the shoulder, “Little Qiao Ling, go help me tidy up the room.”

Qiao Ling let go of Tang Sui, then took Tang Sui’s arm, looking extremely intimate. “Okay.”

“I’ve been so obedient, Sui, do you have any reward for me?”

“For example, unraveling that pattern.”

Tang Sui raised an eyebrow. “That won’t do, but I’ll tell you a secret later.”

Qiao Ling tilted her head and nuzzled Tang Sui’s head, smiling sweetly, “Okay.”

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[Breaking News!! Princess Qiao and Tang Sui were behaving intimately at school! Is she openly betraying Princess Fu?!] This post quickly went viral on the school forum.

“Princess” is what they call those people in private. No one in the school has a more powerful background than them, so that’s why they’re called that.

This post is extremely eye-catching.

Wherever there are people, gossip is inevitable.

The floors were quickly piled high.

1L: …OP, what do you mean by this title? Are you trying to start a fight?

2L: Not much to say, bankruptcy warning.

3L: What the original poster said is true. In the central square, Princess Qiao hugged Tang Sui and they walked out of the school gate hand in hand. [Image] [Image]

4L: Are you trying to get yourself killed by secretly filming Princess Qiao?!

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106L: Ugh, I’m so angry! How could she hug someone like that!

107L: Princess Fu is so pitiful. Not only was her mother taken away, but her friends were also taken away. Any normal person would hate Tang Sui, right?

178L: Help! Was Princess Qiao being coquettish with that expression? She’s acting like a cat being stroked in front of Tang Sui?! How can anyone accept this?! My worldview has been shattered!

It’s common knowledge that Qiao Ling likes to stick close to Fu Juezhou.

Although the four princesses have similar backgrounds, they don’t get along very well.

The rumored childhood sweethearts Chu Shiqing and Fu Juezhou, in their view, had a lukewarm relationship.

180L: Where are Yu Ying and the others? Aren’t they always causing trouble for Tang Sui? Why haven’t they gotten rid of her yet? They’re so useless.

193L: The school shouldn’t have admitted those civilians; the air on campus smells terrible. [vomit]

202L: I still hate Song Fanxing the most. Why does that bitch deserve to be liked by those guys?!

The topic veered off course without us even realizing it.

No matter how bad Fu Juezhou and her friends’ personalities are, they still have a large number of admirers. With their exceptional looks and extremely privileged family backgrounds, most people in this class-based academy want to curry favor with them.

While lying in the hospital, Yu Ying saw this post and quickly sent it to Fu Juezhou.

Yu Ying: Sister Fu, look.

But to my surprise, I received a bright red exclamation mark.

At this moment, Fu Juezhou and Qiao Ling were staring at each other.

Qiao Ling snorted coldly and was the first to look away.

Fu Juezhou then looked at the open door behind Qiao Ling and asked, “Are you going to stay here?”

In this residential complex, there are two apartments per floor, and both were bought by her mother. Qiao Ling came to cause trouble yesterday, and if she gets some compensation, she might actually get the apartment.

Qiao Ling didn’t speak, her face unusually expressionless, which showed that she now extremely disliked Fu Juezhou.

Her gaze shifted downward, landing on the person sitting in a wheelchair beside her, and she greeted them.

“Qing, you’re back.”

Chu Shiqing smiled faintly, her eyes gentle and her smile warm.

“Qiao Ling, it’s been a long time.”

“Will you be living here from now on?”

Chu Shiqing repeated Fu Juezhou’s question, but the same question sounded much gentler coming from Chu Shiqing’s mouth.

Qiao Ling shook her head, and just as she did so, a voice called out from behind.

“Little Qiao Ling, what are you doing at the door?”

“Come in quickly.”

That pleasant voice, tinged with a hint of laughter, is unforgettable once you’ve heard it.