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Chapter 203 Are you here to bomb the school?

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    "She must be a new transfer. You can tell from a glance that her family is in a bad situation."

    "But I think the clothes she's wearing seem to be quite good, and she doesn't look like a street vendor."

    "If it's not a street vendor, it's also a brand name. She's a cyclist. What kind of brand-name clothes do you think she can afford?"

    Another girl nodded in agreement, "Yes, but how did she get into Nanhua with good grades?"

    "Heh, do you think she got in based on her grades? She might be a poor relative of some family who shamelessly asked for a spot."

    "These girls all have a little money and a small fortune in their families. They also have special cars to take them to and from school. They are dismissive and scornful of Mu Yiqing.

    Doesn¡¯t it just have a face, no background and no IQ?

    Mu Yiqing parked the car and prepared to walk to the school gate.

    She didn¡¯t care at first and walked straight forward when one of the girls suddenly stopped her.

    "What's your attitude? Who do you think you are? Do you think we don't exist? Why are you dragging us?"

    Seeing that Mu Yiqing turned a deaf ear to what they said and treated them as if they were nothing, she was angered.

    Mu Yiqing frowned. It was early in the morning and it was the first day of school. She really didn't want to get angry.

    "Okay, I'll answer you." Mu Yiqing endured her outburst.

    With an arrogant tone, he said, "Yes, I didn't come to Nanhua based on my grades. I came to Nanhua based on my connections. What, do you have any objections?"

    Why did she get in because of her husband¡¯s connections?

    We, Sister Qing, have something to say.

    Hearing Mu Yiqing's words, the girl sneered, "It's just like what we said. He has nothing but skin. He is another country bumpkin who came to the city from the countryside to meet relatives and shamelessly asked for a place in Nanhua Middle School."

    "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are really thick-skinned."

    Mu Yiqing no longer wants to deal with these people wearing colored glasses. There is no need to waste time on people like them.

    The eyes of the surrounding students all turned to Mu Yiqing, and the eyes of those rich kids all revealed sarcasm and disdain.

    "There is another one like this in our school. He is a scumbag. He has no background and is not a child of a wealthy family."

    "I guess he got involved with a rich relative. He must have been a country bumpkin before."

    ¡°A country bumpkin still dreams of becoming a white swan, thinking that he can become a princess by entering an aristocratic school?¡±

    And at this moment, five eye-catching and high-profile sports cars parked on the side of the road opposite the school. The sound of the sports car's engine made people excited.

    The first car, a yellow Porsche;

    The second car, a red Ferrari;

    The third car, red Lamborghini;

    The fourth car, white Maserati;

    The fifth car is a silver Bugatti Veyron.

    Each one is a limited edition sports car in the world, with super high appearance and performance, beautiful body lines, stylish and cool.

    Everyone at the school gate was attracted by these five handsome sports cars, whether they were boys or girls, their eyes were shining.

    Some boys were so surprised that their jaws almost dropped to the ground, while others knelt down directly, their legs weak

    "Wori is so cool. With such a big battle, I'm afraid they're not here to go to school, but to bomb the school!"

    ¡°Each one is a global limited edition super sports car, which will definitely rank among the top ten of the world¡¯s richest people!¡±

    "Take out one of these five sports cars. Our sedans combined are not enough to look good. They are too shabby."

    "Brother, stop talking, it hurts my heart." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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