Shi Yue stumbled out of the Student Union office, feeling sowhat dizzy.
It was mainly due to nervousness.
She had seen the change in the minister’s attitude just now, and she feared she had been despised by the other party.
It was all because of that bitch, Ning An; she had actually been outsmarted by her.
The more Shi Yue thought about it, the angrier she beca, and she imdiately rushed back to the dormitory to settle the score with Ning An.
"Ning An, did you deliberately sche against ?"
"What have I sched against you?" Ning An asked indifferently, lifting her head to look at her.
This person ca back from a trip and went crazy—Ning An could guess it was because of sothing.
She knew this person would play dirty; fortunately, she had sent a ssage to Gu Yue in advance.
"Why do you have the contact of the Student Union president?" Shi Yue asked through clenched teeth.
Ning An: "He ca to find last ti and gave it to . Is there a problem?"
"Why didn’t you say it earlier? Did you deliberately not tell ?" Shi Yue was full of rage, convinced that Ning An did it on purpose.
In fact, Ning An had indeed done it on purpose.
"Why should I tell you?"
She was both stupid and malicious, yet she had the nerve to question Ning An.
Shi Yue, grinding her teeth, said, "Ning An, you’re just born with a better background than , what’s there to be proud of? If it weren’t for your dad’s connections, do you think you would be qualified to be the host?"
Ning An: "You’re right, I was born with a better background than you." Being born is a skill—so people are born winners by beating ninety-five percent of the people in this world.
She had a privileged birth, a pair of good parents, and could easily get everything others desperately strive for without even trying.
Why shouldn’t she be proud?
So people might feel that their efforts are denied because of their family background and try everything to prove themselves, which to her is simply inviting trouble.
"So things others can’t get no matter how hard they try, but they co to even when I don’t want them. That’s probably called good fortune, there’s nothing I can do about it. As for what you said, that all of this is because of my dad, I think that’s absolutely correct, not a single mistake there. It seems that I ought to thank my dad properly later. Tell , why is he so lucky, and why aren’t other people’s fathers as incredible as he is?"
Ning An’s philosophy was: Rather than taxing your own spirit, better to drive others crazy.
Her main aim was to infuriate others without any repercussions for herself.
Since they thought she relied on her family, what was wrong with that? She relied on her own parents, not on soone else’s—others wanted to rely on but had no one to rely on, so why shouldn’t she take advantage when she could?
Don’t think she couldn’t hear it—Shi Yue was clearly jealous of her, trying to hit her with words.
Sorry, her spirit was incredibly strong.
The other’s few words couldn’t affect her in the slightest.
Perhaps Shi Yue was hoping that a blow to her self-esteem would make her give up hosting the school anniversary in a fit of anger, but sorry, Ning An wasn’t fooled.
Seeing that she was not affected at all, which made her look like a fool, Shi Yue was infuriated. Her face turned ashen as she turned and left the dormitory, slamming the dormitory door behind her with a bang.
"An’an, are you two okay?" Only after Shi Yue had slamd the door and left did Tian Yu dare to speak up.
"It’s nothing!" It was just a quarrel; she and Shi Yue hadn’t been on good terms for a day or two.
It would be best if the two could live together peacefully, but if it really didn’t work out, she planned to apply to move out.
There were only a few months left until the end of her freshman year, anyway. Rather than living uncomfortably with the other party, she’d rather move out and live in peace.
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