All-Mighty Girl Gets Spoiled by A Bigshot
Chapter 134 - A Gift From Fu HanchuanChapter 134: A Gift From Fu Hanchuan
Zhao Jia was unwilling to accept it. They were both from the countryside, so why did Qin Sheng find such a man so easily and get into such a luxurious car!?
Food, clothing, and accommodation were the best.
As for her, she entered Class 1 with her good grades.
Class 1 was full of good grades. She was also the best student in her junior high school class, but in class one, her grades could only be considered average. Because of her poor family background, she was looked down upon by Liang Hua in Class 1, and she was often mocked and ridiculed in front of her classmates.
Later on, she lived in H City and didn’t dare to buy snacks to eat. She only wore cheap clothes that cost dozens of yuan. She only fawned over Qin Churou, so her food in school was better.
Why was the gap between her and Qin Sheng so big?
She was really unwilling.
However, just because she couldn’t deal with Qin Sheng didn’t mean that Qin Churou couldn’t deal with her.
Didn’t Qin Churou like Fu Hanchuan the most?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtZhao Jia smiled sinisterly and sent the photo she just took to Qin Churou. From her point of view, the two of them were very flirtatious.
She thought about it and added another paragraph.
[Churou, I just saw Qin Sheng and her brother, the one who came to attend the parent-teacher conference. I just happened to see them coming out of the hotel. If I didn’t know that they were brother and sister, I would have really thought that they were a sweet couple. Sigh, it would be great if they weren’t brother and sister. They look really compatible.]
Zhao Jia stared at this paragraph and the corners of her lips curled up into a mocking smile.
She could already see Qin Churou’s bashful expression turning into anger.
Qin Churou’s family was rich. If Qin Churou really attacked Qin Sheng, it would be difficult for Qin Sheng to resist.
She just sat and watched, waiting for Qin Sheng to fall.
The fact that Qin Sheng was being kept by another man had been proven. Presumably, she would be kicked out of school.
Qin Churou was also an idiot. In the past three years, she had been used by her to do a lot of things.
On the surface, Qin Churou looked weak and understanding, but behind her back, she was disgusting. If things went wrong, she would use her as a punching bag.
If Qin Churou’s family wasn’t rich, she wouldn’t suck up to her.
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Near the Qin residence, Fu Hanchuan stopped the car.
“Sheng Sheng.”
Fu Hanchuan took out a gift bag.
Qin Sheng’s hand that was unfastening the seatbelt paused. She tilted her head and asked in confusion, “Hmm?”
“This is a gift for you. Take it as a reward for winning H City’s selection.”
Qin Sheng took it and opened the bag in front of Fu Hanchuan.
When she saw what was inside, Qin Sheng’s face froze.
A bag of white rabbit milk candy, a handwritten notebook, and… an exercise book.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Sheng Sheng, the notebook in there is something that I have concluded based on the college entrance exams over the past few years. It might be something that will be tested.”
Fu Hanchuan had been preparing this notebook for a long time. At that time, he thought that Qin Sheng’s grades were bad, so he had to help her prepare for the college entrance exams.
After working hard for a few days, Qin Sheng was the first in the grade this time.
Fu Hanchuan was naturally happy that Qin Sheng was the first, and he also had some small resentment. This notebook did not have any function to improve Qin Sheng’s grades.
However, Fu Hanchuan did not give up on preparing. Qin Sheng was also a person who despised trouble, so this could save a lot of time for revision.
Hearing this, Qin Sheng carefully flipped through a few pages. Fu Hanchuan’s results were also at the peak, so his preparation was naturally not too bad.
This notebook was just enough for her to slack off.
Qin Sheng smiled. “Brother Fu, thank you.”
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After returning from the Painting Association, Qin Churou only opened the message when she was alone in her room at night.
The first message was Zhao Jia’s.