Chapter 1291 Real and Fake Daughter of Gold (9)

[Floor 14: That Du Chuzheng seems to be in Class 6, Grade 2, with pretty good grades. ]

[Floor 15: Isn’t this true? Do you have any credentials? ]

There are many students who question it.

The poster quickly posted a student status form. From the angle, it looked like it was taken secretly. It was the teacher who was changing Du Xia's student status list.

My student status has been changed, so this must be true.

[Floor 23: This is so exciting! ]

[Floor 24: In the end, he said that he would take another 200,000 yuan... After enjoying the blessings of others for so many years, he still stole their money. This is so shameless! ]

[Floor 25: This melon is so big! ]

The economic gap between the Du family and the Yan family is huge. It seems that in order to highlight the gap between the two families, the author deliberately exposed the occupations of both parents.

Seeing Yan's mother picking up rubbish, a group of students below showed their disdain.

With such a family environment, it is no wonder that Du Xia is a little girl.

If he grew up in Du's family at first, how could he end up with such good conditions like this?

The most important thing is that this Yan Chuzheng stole two hundred thousand from others. Isn't this a white-eyed wolf?

Regarding the matter of two hundred thousand, everyone below was scolding Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng looked up at the classroom. There were many students in the classroom who were secretly looking at her, and they had obviously seen the post.

He Shan looked at her carefully: "Xiaochu, is this true?"

Chuzheng looked away and asked casually: "What is it?"

There are two things here, her and Du Xia's identities, and the two hundred thousand.

"You and Du Xia..."

Chuzheng admitted frankly: "Well, my current surname is Yan."

"..."

He Shan opened her mouth slightly, surprise written on her face.

The class bell rang, and He Shan moved to her seat hesitantly, peeking at Chu Zheng from the corner of her eye from time to time.

Chuzheng had no reaction to this rumor and let the students spread it.

With the current Internet speed, Chuzheng quickly became a 'celebrity' in the school, and people pointed at her wherever she went.

"Did she really steal 200,000 yuan from her adoptive parents' house?"

"Two hundred thousand, can you talk nonsense? It should be true. I heard that the Du family has a company at home and is very rich."

"From a rich man to a daughter who suddenly picks up trash, can she accept this gap? It's not surprising that she would do something like this."

"What are you talking about!"

He Shan pushed open the compartment door and came out, facing the girls, her face full of anger.

"There is no evidence for this matter, you'd better stop talking nonsense!"

"There is no evidence, but she didn't refute it!" A girl replied unconvinced: "If she really didn't take it, she would have explained it long ago, right?"

"that is."

"Sure enough, what kind of person he is, what kind of daughter he will give birth to, a daughter who picks up garbage can only give birth to a daughter who is a petty thief. The dirty nature in his bones cannot be changed."

He Shan clenched her fists in anger: "You..."

-

He Shan got into a fight and was called to the office by the teaching director for a long time.

He Shan came out of the office with her head lowered. Chu Zheng leaned against the door. When he saw her coming out, he stood up straight and asked, "Who were those people who beat you?"

"Xiaochu, I'm fine."

He Shan's eyes were a little red, and her hair and clothes were messy from the fight.

Chuzheng put her hands in her pockets and asked again: "Who is it?"

He Shan met Chu Zheng's gaze and felt a little frightened for no reason. She whispered a few names.

Chuzheng nodded slightly and said in a cold tone: "Next time, you don't have to conflict with others about my affairs. I can solve it myself."

"But……"

"Go back to class."

Chuzheng was afraid that the dean would come out and see her, so she didn't dare to stay here any longer.

He Shan followed Chuzheng back to the classroom and passed by Du Xia's classroom. She happened to see them and immediately raised her middle finger provocatively at Chuzheng.

Chuzheng's steps paused slightly.

Du Xia's expression became more provocative, with a sneer and sarcasm on his lips.

Chuzheng: "..." She provoked me first! !

Clang——

Du Xia suddenly hit the ground, and all the students in the classroom, including the teacher, turned to look at her.

"Yan Xia, what are you doing?!" The teacher couldn't adapt to Du Xia's new name for a while, and habitually called her Yan Xia. At this time, the teacher was furious: "If you don't go to class, others will have class, stand up!"

Du Xia was hit in the face by something on the table, and the drinks she bought and didn't drink were all poured on her, making her feel as embarrassed as she wanted.

Du Xia's face was burning with such humiliation in front of so many students.

She looked outside.

Chuzheng put her hands in her pockets and looked at her expressionlessly.

Although there was no expression on her face, Du Xia felt that she was just laughing at him, damn...

What happened just now?

Du Xia didn't even think about it in the end.

-

Chuzheng returned to her classroom as if nothing had happened, and did her homework in class, not as leisurely as a person involved in the storm circle.

Some people came over to make fun of her, and Chuzheng would taunt her when she was in a good mood. If she was in a bad mood, she would directly attack them, so these people only dared to discuss her behind her back.

Posts about her opened up one after another on the forum.

He Shan didn't even dare to show it to Chu Zheng.

The next day, He Shan saw that the girls who had a conflict with her yesterday were more or less stained.

When he saw her from a distance, he turned around and ran away.

He Shan: "..."

He Shan entered the classroom confused, and Chu Zheng had already arrived. One hand was resting on the edge of the table, and the other hand was holding a pen to write. Looking at it from a distance, he looked a bit handsome.

He Shan rushed over and stuffed her schoolbag into the table: "Xiaochu, what did you do to them?"

"What?"

"Only those few yesterday, today they ran away when they saw me."

"have no idea."

"You didn't do anything to them?"

Chuzheng looked at the homework book intently, writing carefully every stroke: "What can I do to them?"

He Shan was dubious. Looking at Chu Zheng's serious look, it didn't look like he was lying.

Could it be that the dean of students has done something wrong with them?

He Shan scratched her head and looked at Chuzheng's homework book: "Xiaochu, why do you always come to make up your homework in the morning?"

"..."

Because I didn’t finish writing at night!

The boss ignored her and continued to struggle with her homework.

-

Lunch break.

Chuzheng returned to the classroom after eating, but was blocked on the road by Du Xia and others.

"Yan Chuzheng, you stole two hundred thousand from my parents, should you give it back?"

This is what Du Xia said.

Chuzheng: "..."

no!

I ignored you, but you started to go online? !

Even if you look good now, you can't be so awesome!

When I was awesome, you didn’t know where to play in the mud!

Chuzheng asked calmly: "When did I steal 200,000 from your parents?"

Du Xia raised his chin slightly, his eyes full of contempt: "Oh, didn't you get the two hundred thousand you took out before from my parents? If you didn't get it from them, where did you get so much money? ?”

"My money is my business and I don't need to report it to you." Chuzheng said, "Who do you think you are?"