Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 1303: Chapter 1303: Real and Fake Daughters (Part 9)

[14th Floor: That Du Chuzheng seems to be from the second year, class six, and her grades aren’t bad.]

[15th Floor: This can’t be true, right? Is there any proof?]

The number of students doubting was not small.

The Tower Master quickly posted a snapshot of an academic record. From the angle, it looked like it was secretly taken, showing a teacher altering Du Xia’s academic record.

The record was changed, so this matter must be true.

[23rd Floor: This is explosive!]

[24th Floor: And they say she took two hundred thousand from them... Enjoyed life there for so many years and still took their money, how shameless!]

[25th Floor: This gossip is huge!]

The economic disparity between the Du Family and the Yan Family was huge, and the Tower Master seemed to highlight this difference by revealing the occupations of both sets of parents.

Seeing Mother Yan collecting garbage, a group of students showed expressions of disdain.

With such a family environment, no wonder Du Xia was a little punk.

If she had grown up in the Du Family with such good conditions, how could she end up like this?

Most importantly, this Yan Chuzheng took two hundred thousand when she left, isn’t that a traitor?

The two hundred thousand issue was full of people scolding Chuzheng.

Chuzheng raised her head to look around the classroom, noticing quite a few students sneaking glances at her, clearly having seen the post.

He Shan cautiously looked at her: ”Xiao Chu, this isn’t true, is it?”

Chuzheng looked away, casually asking: ”Which part?”

There were two matters within, her identity with Du Xia and the two hundred thousand.

”You and Du Xia...”

Chuzheng calmly admitted: ”Yeah, I’m now with the last name Yan.”

”...”

He Shan slightly opened her mouth, surprise written all over her face.

The class bell rang, and He Shan hesitantly moved back to her seat, occasionally sneaking glances at Chuzheng.

Chuzheng didn’t react much to the rumor, letting those students spread it.

With current internet speeds, Chuzheng quickly became a ’celebrity’ at school, with people pointing and talking wherever she went.

”Did she really steal twenty thousand from her adoptive parents?”

”Twenty thousand, you can’t just make that up, right? It should be true. I heard the Du family has a company and is quite wealthy.”

”Going from a rich family to suddenly being the daughter of garbage collectors, can she accept that disparity? It’s not surprising if she did such a thing.”

”What are you guys talking about!”

He Shan pushed open the cubicle door and confronted those girls, her face full of anger.

”There’s no evidence of this, you’d better not spread rumors!”

”There’s no evidence, but she didn’t deny it either!” A girl retorted, unconvinced. ”If she really didn’t take it, she would have explained it already, right?”

”Exactly.”

”It’s as they say, like parent, like child. A garbage collector’s daughter is just going to give birth to a petty thief, you can’t change what’s in their blood.”

He Shan clenched her fists in anger: ”You guys...”

-

He Shan got into a fight, and the Discipline Director called her to the office for a lecture that lasted half a day.

He Shan walked out of the office with her head down, and Chuzheng leaned against the door. Seeing her come out, Chuzheng stood upright: ”Who were the ones that hit you?”

”Xiao Chu, I’m fine.”

He Shan’s eyes were slightly red, and her hair and clothes were disheveled from the fight.

Chuzheng had her hands in her pockets and asked again: ”Who are they?”

He Shan met Chuzheng’s gaze, a bit apprehensive, and she whispered a few names.

Chuzheng nodded slightly, saying in a cold tone: ”Next time, don’t start a conflict over my matters. I can handle it myself.”

”But...”

”Go back to class.”

Chuzheng was afraid the Discipline Director would see her, so she didn’t dare linger there long.

He Shan followed Chuzheng back to the classroom, passing by Du Xia’s classroom. Du Xia saw them and immediately gave Chuzheng the middle finger provocatively.

Chuzheng paused slightly in her steps.

Du Xia, with a more provocative expression, smirked coldly and sarcastically.

Chuzheng: ”...” She started it!!

Bang—

Du Xia suddenly fell to the ground, and the whole class, including the teacher, turned to look at her.

”Yan Xia, what are you doing!!” The teacher still wasn’t used to Du Xia’s new name, habitually calling her Yan Xia. At this moment, the teacher was furious: ”You may not want to attend class, but others do. Stand up now!”

Du Xia had stuff from the desk thrown on her face, and the drink she hadn’t drunk yet drenched her, making her as disheveled as could be.

In front of so many students, having lost face like that, Du Xia’s face was burning.

She looked outside.

Chuzheng had her hands in her pockets, looking at her expressionlessly.

Though Chuzheng had no expression, Du Xia felt like she was mocking her, damn it...

What just happened?

Du Xia never figured it out.

-

Chuzheng nonchalantly returned to her classroom, doing her homework in class, leisurely unlike the person in the eye of the storm.

Some people came over to sneer, and if Chuzheng was in a good mood, she retorted, if not, she’d directly get physical, so those people only dared to talk about her behind her back.

One post after another about her appeared on the forum.

He Shan didn’t dare to show them to Chuzheng.

The next day, He Shan saw the girls she had clashed with yesterday, all more or less bruised.

Seeing her from afar, they turned and ran.

He Shan: ”...”

He Shan walked to the classroom full of confusion. Chuzheng was already there, one hand resting on the table edge, the other holding a pen writing, looking quite sharp from afar.

He Shan rushed over, stuffing her bag into her desk: ”Xiao Chu, what did you do to them?”

”What?”

”Those girls from yesterday, today they ran off when they saw me.”

”I don’t know.”

”You didn’t do anything to them?”

Chuzheng focused on her homework, writing each word carefully: ”What could I have done to them?”

He Shan was half-convinced, looking at Chuzheng’s serious demeanor, it didn’t seem like she was lying.

Did the Discipline Director do something to them?

He Shan scratched her head, her eyes landing on Chuzheng’s homework: ”Xiao Chu, why do you always make up your homework in the morning?”

”...”

Because I didn’t finish it last night!

The boss ignored her, continuing the struggle with her homework.

-

Lunchtime.

After lunch, Chuzheng returned to the classroom and was blocked by Du Xia and her group.

”Yan Chuzheng, shouldn’t you return the two hundred thousand you stole from my parents?”

Du Xia opened with this sentence.

Chuzheng: ”...”

No!

I’ve been ignoring you, and you’re now going that far?!

Just because you’ve grown prettier doesn’t mean you can act this arrogant!

When I was this cool, you didn’t even know how to play with mud!

Chuzheng asked calmly: ”When did I steal two hundred thousand from your parents?”

Du Xia slightly raised her chin, eyes full of disdain: ”Ha, the two hundred thousand you pulled out earlier, wasn’t it taken from my parents? If it wasn’t from them, where did you get so much money?”

”Whether or not I have money is my business, I don’t need to report to you.” Chuzheng replied, ”Who do you think you are?”