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Chapter 122 Classmate? Enemy?
Chapter 122 Classmate? Enemy?
Lu Qianqian suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention. The professor's eccentric temper was as famous as his professional level, and it was no wonder that the others watched with amusement after she angered him on her very first day of class.
Lu Qianqian glanced around and took in everyone's reactions, roughly understanding the situation. However, she put on a very aggrieved expression: "Professor, I asked my deskmate twice, but my deskmate wouldn't tell me, so I can only trouble you, teacher."
Upon hearing this, Rong Wanru's heart skipped a beat. She frowned slightly and glared at Lu Qianqian with displeasure. So this was the person who was waiting for her here?
As soon as he finished speaking, the professor's gaze immediately turned to Rong Wanru, and the barely concealed anger in his eyes became obvious: "Rong Wanru, why didn't you tell your deskmate? We're all here for training, not to play around. Besides, this isn't an ordinary university, and you're not teenagers. Why are you playing exclusionary games? Curb your childish behavior, or you'll never be welcome in my class!"
The fact that the teacher was so angry was clearly something neither of them had anticipated.
Rong Wanru felt humiliated after being reprimanded in public, and cursed Lu Qianqian's ancestors in her heart: "Professor, Lu Qianqian is lying. She didn't ask me at all."
"Oh?" Lu Qianqian turned her head to look at Rong Wanru beside her, her eyes half-smiling, "Miss Rong Wanru, you don't dare to admit it now. Is it because I'm the first one here today that you're bullying me?"
Rong Wanru retorted, "Lu Qianqian, stop delaying the professor's class. You could do whatever you wanted at school before, but this is a training course. Everyone here is an adult, and you should be responsible for your actions."
"Okay, then listen to this." Lu Qianqian didn't bother arguing with her, and simply took out her phone, placed it in front of her, and pressed play.
A recording was immediately heard by those around.
"Miss Rong Wanru, please tell me which page you're on."
"Why should I tell you...?"
The crowd gasped, and Rong Wanru's expression changed.
The teacher on the podium was very angry and yelled at Rong Wanru, "I don't know what kind of trouble you two have, but in my training class, you must abide by classroom order. As classmates, you should help each other. Is it so hard to ask someone to turn a page? And you won't even admit it. Is this something you should do as an adult? In my class, you'd better put away your spoiled princess attitude!"
Rong Wanru suffered in silence, never expecting that Lu Qianqian had been plotting against her from the beginning. She glared at her fiercely, suppressing her anger, and said to the teacher, "Teacher, I know I was wrong."
Seeing that Rong Wan seemed to have admitted her mistake, the teacher was finally satisfied. She then turned her gaze to Lu Qianqian and said, "Today's lesson is on page 52. Since you didn't attend the training, I won't repeat the previous lessons. You'll have to find a way to catch up on them yourself."
The teacher was clearly also unhappy about the recording incident, and her tone towards Lu Qianqian was not gentle.
This was an unexpected outcome for Lu Qianqian, and she secretly regretted it. Her tricks had been seen as childish tactics by the teacher, no wonder Rong Wanru had to forcefully suppress her anger; she had acted impulsively.
So she honestly replied, "Yes, teacher, I understand!"
Only after both students were disciplined was the teacher satisfied and he continued the lesson.
After that, Lu Qianqian listened attentively to the lesson and had no time to pay attention to Rong Wanru, who was sulking beside her.
The entire training process is divided into two sessions, with a 20-minute break in between.
The bell finally rang just as Lu Qianqian was feeling dizzy and lightheaded.
As the teacher packed up her things, she said, "Everyone, take a 20-minute break."
After saying that, he took his textbooks and left the classroom.
Lu Qianqian had long since given up and buried herself in her textbooks, worried about her future.
She listened to the entire hour and a half class and was completely confused, not understanding anything. How could she possibly take the exam afterward?
It's pure torture.
Beside her, Rong Wanru slammed her textbook on the table, snorted at Lu Qianqian, and then stormed out of the classroom in her high heels.
However, her actions did not attract Lu Qianqian's attention. Instead, it made the students who wanted to curry favor with her anxiously follow her out.
A girl named Zhang Yawen followed Rong Wanru and said solicitously, "Sister Wanru, don't be angry with her. It's not good for your health if you get angry."
Another student asked, "Who is this Lu Qianqian? Did she know Miss Rong before?"
"Who cares who she is? She deliberately set a trap for Sister Wanru in class. It's infuriating. I have to teach her a lesson." Zhang Yawen said deliberately in an attempt to please Rong Wanru.
After all, in her eyes, Rong Wanru was the eldest daughter of the Rong family and the fiancée of the young master of Zhang's Real Estate.
Being able to curry favor with someone of such status makes one feel very prestigious, and one can even ask that person for help at work in the future, putting them far ahead of ordinary people.
"That's not right. It's bullying the newcomer like this. We're all adults, let's not make things too ugly." One of them chimed in, "We're all classmates, let's get along well."
Zhang Yawen sneered, "You treat her like a classmate, but does she treat you like a classmate? Don't you even know what she just did? She deliberately recorded the conversation to set a trap for Sister Wanru!"
The others nodded: "That's right, the recording was too obvious, they were prepared for it long ago."
Zhang Yawen, beaming with enthusiasm, offered herself up: "Sister Wanru, how about I teach her a lesson for you?"
Rong Wanru thought to herself that although this person's fawning face was despicable, his schemes against Lu Qianqian had indeed pleased her. However, she showed no sign of it on her face, coldly glancing at Zhang Yawen and scoffing, "Who does Lu Qianqian think she is? Does she deserve my attention?"
Zhang Yawen shuddered, not daring to meet Rong Wanru's gaze, and hurriedly nodded and bowed: "Yes, she is not worthy."
But he already knew what to do and immediately returned to the classroom.
Inside the classroom, after resting on her desk for a few minutes, Lu Qianqian finally came to her senses. However, the thought of the second half of the class was agonizing.
"Your name is Lu Qianqian, right?" Zhang Yawen's gaze was fixed on Lu Qianqian as soon as she entered the room, and she walked straight up to her.
Upon hearing this, Lu Qianqian nodded. She was the only freshman today, and she had even been singled out for criticism by the teacher. Everyone must have already memorized her name by now.
"My name is Zhang Yawen. I'm currently a senior at Beijing Normal University. I'm here for training so I can pass the postgraduate entrance exam next year. What about you?" She deliberately spoke in circles to show "friendliness."
Faced with such an enthusiastic self-introduction, Lu Qianqian had no choice but to say, "I graduated a year ago, and I'm here to take the postgraduate entrance exam next year."
"Oh, I see." Zhang Yawen didn't ask any further questions. Instead, she reached out and grabbed Lu Qianqian's arm, pulling her towards the door. "Class starts in ten minutes. Let's go to the restroom."
Before Lu Qianqian could stop him, he had already been pulled out of the classroom, so she simply stopped talking. The class was still so long; he needed to take care of his physiological needs.
Zhang Yawen was exceptionally attentive, leading Lu Qianqian at a brisk pace. When they arrived at the restroom entrance, she stopped and said to her, "Let's go in."