Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 788: Brother, I am really good (77)

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"It's not that science classes are not good, it's just that Yuanyuan is better at liberal arts. Do you still remember why you had to choose science subjects with low scores?"

The girl was suddenly stunned, with a bit of confusion on her face, and said subconsciously: "I don't remember it myself. When I was in junior high school, I always wanted to study liberal arts... I vaguely felt that someone seemed to be following me. What did you say..."

"What did you say?"

"... It seems that only by studying science can you study finance and be valued by your family... I come from the countryside. If I perform too well, I will be ostracized by my classmates..."

Everyone looked at each other.

Is your family looking up to you? Perhaps the reason why she was ostracized by her classmates was because the sadness and confusion on the girl's face were too real. No one doubted what she said, so they just thought about it.

To be honest, most of the families who attend this aristocratic school are from well-known families, and at worst they are nouveau riche. From the perspective of inheriting the family business, it is indeed appropriate to study science and finance.

Moreover, if transfer students from the countryside are too out of place, they will indeed be ignored and excluded by their classmates.

But just because this is true, it is particularly infuriating!

It was too real, which made Nan Yao, who was not good at science, make up his mind to study science. As a result, his grades got worse and worse, and he became more and more looked down upon by others.

She was originally capable, but she deliberately pretended to be stupid. In addition, her grades in science subjects were getting worse, and she no longer had to dress up. It would only get worse, completely blocking her chance of being accepted by her classmates and making friends with her.

Luo Ziqing clenched his fist and slammed the table: "Yaoyao, do you still remember who told you this?"

"I don't remember, I can't remember, no matter how hard I think about it, I don't even know if someone really told me this, or if I just imagined it in a dream..." She wrinkled her face, and suddenly He covered his head in pain, his face turned pale, "My head hurts so much!"

Everyone was startled, and Yi Wen shouted: "Don't let her think about it. 'Retrograde amnesia' cannot be stimulated. Forcing Yuanyuan to recall may cause greater harm!"

The classmates were startled and quickly grabbed Tong Su's arm, poured water for her and patted her back: "Yaoyao, we don't want to think about it anymore, we don't want to think about it anymore."

"We won't look down on you, Yaoyao, don't worry, we like to study well

"That's right, can it be said that those who study management in the future can only be science students? Our Guanghua School of Management at Teito University is recruiting students for liberal arts and science majors!"

"Yes, yes, so we must study hard and work hard together!"

Everyone tried to persuade her, and a touching smile appeared on the girl's pale face, and their hearts became softer.

The school bell rang quickly, and everyone quickly returned to their seats to start class. Although the topic changed, there was a doubt that lingered in their minds.

——Who said those two sentences to Nan Yao?

She undoubtedly has bad intentions towards Nanyao. From a profit perspective, if Nanyao is destroyed, who will gain the most?

The biggest possibility is...

Xue Yu's expression changed, and Luo Ziqing's face suddenly turned cold. Many students were shocked in their eyes.

Isn't Nan Yao's existence the most threatening thing to the Nan family's only "eldest lady"? !

Tong Su’s eyes flashed and she chuckled.

What she said was not a lie, every word was exactly what Nan Weixia had said to her back then.

In the original plot, no one knew all this. The original owner died as soon as he died, and no one would doubt Nan Weixia.

But now, it’s different!

Public opinion is a good weapon.

No matter how the undercurrents among the students were private, after class in the evening, Tong Su went home from school as usual. The villa at home was empty, luxurious but not popular. Nan's father and mother were not there, and Nan Yunshen did not come back.

She sighed softly.

I haven’t seen him for several days and I really miss him.

Nan Weixia didn't dare to get in front of Tong Su for a while. Tong Su was so happy that she was quiet. She ate a few supper and went back to the bedroom to review.

Liberal arts study requires more memory. She closed the book, closed her eyes and recited a poem she had just learned in a low voice: "...the wine is sparse after farewell, and the tears are exhausted in sorrow. I think of Chu Yun in the distance, and we are far away from the world. Close."

Before she finished reading the last sentence, the bedroom door clicked, and the young man's low, hoarse, but smiling voice came from behind her.

"Yuanxiang...Chu Yunshen? Yaoyao, are you actually teasing me?"