Chapter 82
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Most of the students in Class A didn't pay much attention to the exam results.
Most of the students in Class A were from wealthy families, but the teachers assigned to them were the best in the entire cohort.
This also fully showed that in this world, only those with money and power were kings.
However, there were also some top students in Class A who had the best grades in the city, but didn't come from wealthy families.
After that student's shout, coupled with Yun Jian's current attire, the entire class immediately categorized Yun Jian as someone who didn't come from a wealthy family but had excellent grades.
If the international tycoons and world-class old fellows that Yun Jian knew in her previous life heard these thoughts, they would probably roll on the floor laughing.
What a joke! Yun Jian didn't have money? No power?
Pfft, who are you kidding?
If she didn't have money, how could she have monopolized the entire business world? If she didn't have power, how could she have done whatever she wanted in the black market?
After the entire class was in an uproar, Teacher Yu calmly pointed to a seat near the trash can at the back of the classroom and said to Yun Jian, "You can sit there for now. In a few days, the classroom will rearrange the seats and you will be moved to the front."
Teacher Yu didn't mean to ridicule Yun Jian on purpose, but the classroom was already full and there was only one empty seat.
No.1 Middle School was the place where parents in the city racked their brains to send their children to school. If it weren't for Dong Ruan, the seat beside the trash can would have been taken away long ago.
"Okay." Yun Jian nodded and walked down from the podium to the seat Teacher Yu pointed out.
There were many rich kids in Class A, so there were many fun people.
When Yun Jian walked through the aisle and headed to the back of the classroom, she saw a boy covering his mouth and laughing as if he was up to something.
His scheme was written all over his face.
Yun Jian pretended not to see it and continued walking to the back of the classroom.
When she went to the back and was near the seat of the boy who was smirking just now, he suddenly extended a leg, wanting to hook Yun Jian with it to tease the new student.
Many of the students in the class were laughing in their hearts, as if they were already accustomed to this boy's trick of entertaining new students.
In everyone's imagination, when Yun Jian walked over, she was suddenly tripped by the boy and fell directly to the ground with a "bang", causing the whole class to burst into laughter.
However, that was not the case.
The boy suddenly stretched out a leg. Under the expectant gaze of the students, Yun Jian smiled. She lifted her leg and was about to walk over, but suddenly stopped in mid-air.
The boy had already stretched out his leg and placed it in the middle of the aisle. At this moment, Yun Jian paused her leg in the air and suddenly stomped down.
"Ah!" Looking again, the boy's leg was actually stepped on by Yun Jian. He cried out in pain, "Ah, it hurts, it hurts!"
Yun Jian stomped hard. She paused for a moment and then raised her leg. Her eyes were bright, but she was looking ahead.
In other words, she had accurately stepped on the boy's leg based on her intuition.
When the students in the class saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded.
Every time a new student came to the class, as long as they were students who did not come from rich families but were exceptionally good in their studies, they would be bullied.
Just like what the boy did just now.
However, no one had ever been able to avoid it.
When Yun Jian walked over just now, it was as if she did not know about this at all.
How did the next moment, the person who was being stepped on become this boy?
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