Even the straightforward Lu Siyuan noticed the undertone in her words, "Mianmian, have you offended this Yang Xiaoxi before?"
Shen Mianmian shrugged, "If I really had offended her, that would be better, at least I would know why she holds animosity towards me."
Although she didn’t know why Yang Xiaoxi harbored animosity towards her, she was certain about one thing—today was the first time she encountered Yang Xiaoxi, they hadn’t known each other before.
"What’s with her passive-aggressive attitude?" Lu Siyuan was somewhat confused, was this woman crazy?
Shen Mianmian shook her head.
Cheng Guoliang didn’t seem to notice Yang Xiaoxi’s tone was off, and after everyone had introduced themselves, he had them vote for a class president. In the end, the vote turned out to be for Yang Xiaoxi and Du Xiaohui.
One became the Chinese class president, and the other the Math class president.
Du Xiaohui hadn’t expected it himself; on his first day of class, he became the Math class president. It was truly his first time sitting in a sedan chair as a beautiful young bride! Check latest chapters at 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒•𝙣𝙚𝙩
Yang Xiaoxi, however, wasn’t surprised in the least. She wore an arrogant expression, seemingly feeling that the class president position naturally belonged to her. As for Shen Mianmian, so what if she was the top student in the city?
If you’re capable, score the top of the city again in high school!
The first class wasn’t even over, and Cheng Guoliang had not yet started teaching when it was time for the break. No sooner had he stepped out of the classroom than Yang Xiaoxi stood up and walked over to Shen Mianmian, "Hello there, Shen Mianmian."
Shen Mianmian had been about to tidy up her books and head to the restroom. The arrival of Yang Xiaoxi made her somewhat puzzled, and she responded coolly, "Hello, is there something you need?"
"During the middle school exams, I didn’t sleep well the night before, so I didn’t do so well. If I had done my best, you might not have beaten me!"
"..." Shen Mianmian was somewhat baffled, "What does that have to do with me?"
It was Yang Xiaoxi’s own problem that she didn’t perform well; there must have been more than one spot weighing on her head. What was the meaning of challenging her now?
Yang Xiaoxi was choked up by Shen Mianmian’s question. Did Shen Mianmian really not understand her meaning, or was she just pretending not to know?
Her eyes widened in anger, "Shen Mianmian, I just want to remind you, don’t think you’re so great just because you were the top student in the city during middle school. There are always people better than you, those who are much stronger than you are plenty."
Shen Mianmian wasn’t the least bit scared; nor did she get angry at her words. Instead, she smiled lightly, "I earned the top spot in the city on my own merit. It’s natural for people to take pride in their achievements. If I have the strength, why shouldn’t I feel proud?"
It’s said that exasperation kills, and Shen Mianmian was just that kind of infuriating.
She made Yang Xiaoxi so angry that her face turned red but she couldn’t rebut because Shen Mianmian’s points were all valid.
"Excuse me, I need to go to the restroom."
Whether Yang Xiaoxi was angry or not, Shen Mianmian closed her books and got up to go to the restroom.
Seeing that Yang Xiaoxi was still standing there, Lu Siyuan used his grating duck-like voice, deliberately sarcastic, "Oh dear! Some people can’t study as well as others, yet they like to talk tough in front of them. Got a face full of it, didn’t you?"
Yang Xiaoxi was fuming, and she glared viciously at him before turning to return to her seat.
What’s so great about that? Isn’t it just being the top student of the city? If it hadn’t been for her poor performance this time, that top spot would have been hers.
Today, she was here to throw down the gauntlet to Shen Mianmian. In the future, she would show Shen Mianmian who was truly the