Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

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Chapter 77: Me, Successor of Socialism 9

Su Tang was amused by He Jiaqi. This naive boy was so interesting, she couldn't help but tease him more. "You're so cute. Come find me to play next time."

He Jiaqi trembled, especially when Yan Chen's eyes swept over. He almost cried while hugging Han Dong.

Han Dong was disgusted. "Get lost! I like women! If I'm rumored to be gay tomorrow because of you, I'm not letting you off!"

Yan Chen ignored them. Su Tang didn't pay attention to him either. The fall just now had exhausted the last of her strength. She couldn't eat dinner now, she just wanted to go back and continue lying down.

Ouyang Yang noticed what Yan Chen said just now and asked her, "Are you sick?"

She could still be so cool even when she was sick. How blind was the school bully to ignore such a good girlfriend! Too much!

Su Tang nodded, then stared at her mouth for a while. Ouyang Yang was almost embarrassed by her stare, then she heard her ask, "Your lipstick is so pretty, what shade is it?"

She had been sick recently and her complexion wasn't very good. Besides, what girl doesn't like to be pretty?

"Dior 999." After saying that, she added another sentence without knowing why, "It's a very queenly color!"

Su Tang smiled. "It looks good."

Ouyang Yang nodded vigorously, as if she had found a bosom friend. "Yeah! Others think it's too red, but I think it's super pretty!"

A girl's friendship was that simple.

Su Tang slept for a while, and she felt much better when she woke up the next day.

It was the third year of high school after all. Even though the learning atmosphere wasn't that tense, there was still morning reading class. The grades in Class A were naturally the top class, as for the school bully Yan Chen, that was an exception. Who let him be on the board of directors? They couldn't afford to offend him. As a result, no one had seen him come to class yet.

Su Tang arrived in class early. After a brief silence, Class A returned to its previous liveliness. Everyone was either reading, doing their homework, or chatting.

After the morning reading class, Xu Xizhi walked over.

"Are you feeling better?"

Su Tang, "Not completely, but a little better. What's the matter?"

Xu Xizhi just asked casually, then said, "Auntie wants you to go home this week."

Xu Xizhi lived at home and was picked up and dropped off every day. Su Tang didn't. She rarely went back to the Xu family. Even on weekends, she spent most of her time in the dormitory. Therefore, most of her classmates thought that she didn't have a good relationship with the Xu family. As for her nominal mother, she even blocked her phone number. If she wanted to find her, she could only go through Xu Xizhi.

Su Tang really looked down on this mother. She was stupid and dramatic, crying at the drop of a hat. It gave her a headache.

She rubbed her temples. "We'll talk about it later."

Seeing this, Xu Xizhi knew that she didn't plan to go back. He didn't persuade her either. After all, they were mother and daughter.

The classes in the third year of high school were still very intense, but Su Tang wasn't an ordinary person. Her memory had been specially modified. A small college entrance exam really couldn't trouble her. But even so, she still listened attentively in class today, but as she listened, she felt her eyelids getting heavy.

Then, she was woken up by a loud bang.

She looked up and saw a very heavy box being slammed on her desk.

She didn't know when class had ended. It should be break time now. She saw the school bully, who had skipped morning reading class, suddenly standing beside her.

Su Tang looked at the box on the table, then at the school bully, very puzzled. "What is this?"

The school bully, "The lipstick you wanted."

The whole class was shocked. Some even took out their phones, went on the school forum, and took pictures without fear of death.

Su Tang was also stunned. It took her a while to remember that she had asked Ouyang Yang for her lipstick shade yesterday, but because her body hadn't fully recovered, she had put off buying lipstick. But she didn't expect Yan Chen to actually remember and even buy it for her.

However, the box in front of her obviously contained more than one lipstick.

She thought for a moment, opened the box, and saw a whole row of lipsticks.

Yan Chen, "I bought all the colors in that series."

He thought that since she was the one he had his eyes on, he was happy to spoil her within a certain range. Besides, he quite liked to see her smile.

However, Su Tang obviously didn't want to have anything to do with him. She didn't refuse outright. She took out the one she wanted, then took out three hundred yuan. "Thank you, Yan Chen. I only want this one."

Her actions were really shocking. Oh my god, that was the school bully.

The hands of some of the students who were still secretly taking pictures with their phones trembled, and the pictures were blurry. However, they couldn't resist their excitement and the mentality of watching the show.

Everyone thought that the school bully would be angry, but he just closed the box and threw the rest of the lipstick into the trash can.

"Since you don't want the rest, I'll just throw them all away."

He said it calmly, without any anger on his face, as if he was just casually throwing away garbage. No, that was the school bully, who would dare let him casually throw away garbage!

Su Tang was speechless. She could only say, "Is there anything else, Yan Chen? I want to read."

Yan Chen took the three hundred yuan. It wasn't that he cared about the money, but purely because it was hers. It was the first time the girl had given him something. As a gesture, he felt that it was only right to accept it.

Between the two of them, one gave money and the other received money, purely like a business transaction.

No one could understand their relationship anymore. Only Wen Yilan in the corner was so angry that her face was distorted. Clearly, these things didn't happen in her past life. Why had it changed? Could it be that Shen Weiyang was the same as her?

This thought took root in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible.

In her past life, Shen Weiyang had clung to Xu Xizhi, but now, she actually ignored Xu Xizhi, like she had become a different person.

The school forum was unusually lively today because of the school bully's actions.

-- As expected of the school bully, he doesn't follow the usual path when it comes to chasing girls.

-- No, I remember Shen Weiyang didn't look like this before. Did she get plastic surgery?

-- I heard she was in the hospital for four months before. I think it's very possible.

-- Whether she had plastic surgery or not, this face is really beautiful. I think the school beauty of A High is going to change hands.

-- Please, she's just the adopted daughter of the Xu family, who gave her the face to slap Brother Chen in the face like that? Does she really think she's a princess?

The school forum was lively, but there were only a few who dared to bring it up to the person involved. Su Tang's body hadn't fully recovered yet. She had forced herself to hold on for the whole afternoon. She had originally planned to go back to the dormitory to continue recuperating, but Shen Weiyang's nominal mother came to the school.

"Why didn't you go home?"

Su Tang looked at the well-maintained woman and sneered. "Does Ms. Fang think that's my home?"

Fang Yan was angered by her words. "I'm your mother."

Su Tang, "Biologically, that's true, but why are you in such a hurry? I didn't deny it."

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