But when they saw Zhuo Bufan, their eyes flashed with disdain. Not only was she ugly, but she was also wearing cheap clothes. One look and they could tell that she wasn't rich. What's the use of just having good grades?
"Zhuo Bufan, I heard that you came from Jinling to study. May I know what your family does?" The guy with a few sparkling pimples on his face suddenly asked.
Zhuo Shanshan furrowed her brows. Zhuo Bufan saw Zhuo Shanshan's gaze from the corner of her eyes and instantly understood. Shan Shan had always been low-key. She probably hadn't told her classmates about her family.
Qin Siliang furrowed his brows, "Liu Chun, it's not polite to ask Zhuo Bufan what her family does when we just met."
"It's fine. My family is just an ordinary working-class family." Zhuo Bufan smiled. She didn't take it to heart.
"I see. My family runs a martial arts dojo. If Zhuo Bufan needs a part-time job, you can look for me. I can help," Kang Ning said out of goodwill. However, his tone was filled with arrogance.
Yuan Aoqing might be a straightforward person, but he could vaguely feel that the three guys were picking on Zhuo Bufan. He immediately tried to smooth things over, "Hey, guys, stop chatting. Hurry up and eat. I still have to go shopping in the afternoon."
Zhuo Shanshan secretly tugged on Zhuo Bufan's shirt and whispered, "Brother Xiao Fan, don't be angry. They like it this way."
"Don't worry. I'll be fine."
After dinner, Zhuo Bufan remained silent and did not speak. The boys talked about politics, business, and scolded Fang Zun. At this age, boys liked to show off and show off their "knowledge" the most.
"I heard that the Hurun Rich List will be updated this year. Xu Haiping is probably still the richest man in Xuzhou," Liu Chun said.
"What do you guys know? Xu Haiping is just the face on the surface. Behind the scenes, it's still that person who makes the decisions. At most, he's a spokesperson. Compared to Brother Qin's family, he's far inferior." Kang Ning snorted disdainfully and secretly flattered Qin Haiping.
Qin Siliang said modestly, "Forget it. Don't make fun of me. Although the Qin family has deep roots in Xuzhou, compared to Xu Haiping, we're still a little lacking." Although he said that, he could not hide the pride on his face. After all, he was compared to the richest man in Xuzhou. How many people in Xuzhou dared to be compared to the richest man?
Zhuo Bufan, on the other hand, was not bothered by all this. All he wanted to do now was to report to the university and wait for his life to settle down. Then, he would go to the place that Cai Wei mentioned and see if he could find anything there.
After dinner, Zhuo Shanshan originally wanted to send Zhuo Bufan to school, but her best friend Yuan Aoqing dragged her to go shopping.
"Xiaoqing, I'll send my cousin to school first."
"Sigh, he's already such a big man. Are you still afraid that he'll get lost?"
"It's okay. I'll take a taxi to school myself." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.
Qin Siliang suddenly smiled and said, "Shan Shan, I'm just about to go back to school. I'll send your cousin there. It's on the way."
"Alright then. Brother Xiao Fan, Senior Qin is a second-year senior. If you get along well with him, he'll take care of you in school." Zhuo Shanshan was held back by her best friend. She could only say this helplessly.
Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "Alright, go play by yourself. I'll report to school first. I'll look for you again when I'm free."
Yuan Aoqing pulled Zhuo Shanshan and said, "Alright, Senior Qin will take your cousin to school. Don't worry. Let's go." After saying this, he pulled Zhuo Shanshan into the car. Liu Chun and Kang Ning also drove an Audi A8. It was a low-spec version, but it still cost more than eight hundred thousand.
"Senior Qin, let's go." Kang Ning said and the two cars sped away.
Qin Siliang walked to a pure white Jaguar next to him. It was a 2017 high-spec version. Without a car that cost more than two million, it wasn't something an ordinary person could afford. Moreover, he was a second-year student.
"Hey, Zhuo, I'm sorry. My car might be out of gas. Can I trouble you to call a rental agency?" Qin Siliang opened the car door and turned to look at Zhuo Bufan.
Why would the car suddenly run out of gas? Moreover, he purposely drove it out for fun. It seemed like he didn't want to give her a ride and was purposely making things difficult for her. However, Zhuo Bufan wasn't an ordinary impulsive child. If she fought with Qin Siliang over such a small matter, would she still be a celestial?
"It's okay. You go and refuel first. I'll call a taxi myself." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Qin Siliang said, "I'm really sorry. I'll treat you next time." After saying this, he got into the car. With a whoosh, the car made a turn and sped away, leaving a trail of exhaust.
Zhuo Bufan stopped a taxi and said, "Driver, to Highland Barley University."
When they arrived at the university, Zhuo Bufan first went to the registration office to find a counselor. Because of her status as the 'top scholar', she wasn't given any trouble. She was assigned a dormitory and a major. Zhuo Bufan applied for the Chinese department. Her elective was ancient literature, which was considered the most uncommon course in Highland Barley University.
As one of the top ten universities in Zhejiang Province and the country, Highland Barley University had a quiet environment and was divided into four gates. The whole school was like a city within a city. The school had a supermarket, a hairdresser, and all kinds of facilities. Students who were further away even had to take the school bus to go to class.
Of course, Zhuo Bufan didn't want to live in a dormitory. It was definitely inconvenient to cultivate in a dormitory. It was better to find a quiet place to rent a house outside the school.
But now, Zhuo Bufan's thinking had slowly changed. Although cultivation was important, he had to live his own life after being reborn. No matter how powerful his magic was, he couldn't reverse time. That was the most precious thing.
He carried his luggage and walked around the school, but he couldn't find a suitable place to live. The environment of an ordinary residential building was too noisy and inconvenient.
But Zhuo Bufan felt that a villa or something like that was too high profile. It didn't match his identity as a student.
Finally, when he turned to the west gate of the school, he suddenly found that there was an antique street. The buildings on both sides of the street were low, old-fashioned houses. There was an alley that extended inside, and there was a courtyard house with black tiles and moss.
"This place isn't bad. I wonder if anyone rents a house here." Zhuo Bufan was delighted. Just as he was about to go in, he suddenly saw a beautiful girl standing in front of him.
The girl had neat bangs and clean eyebrows. She was wearing an A-line skirt and a white t-shirt. She looked very cute.
"Zhang Huan, Brother Ning just wanted to treat you to a meal. Don't you think you're not giving me face by rejecting him again and again?"
There were two boys standing in front of the girl, blocking her way. The girl frowned slightly and took a step back. "I still have something to do. I'm sorry, Senior Ning."
"You can't leave, Zhang Huan. I, Kang Ning, have never been rejected by a girl before. If you don't give me face, how am I going to survive in the future?" Suddenly, a boy with an earring on his left ear stood up and said coldly.
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