The second period was math class.
Shortly after class started, Jun Feifei stared at the figure in front of her, finding it particularly annoying.
Usually, a child’s attitude toward outsiders stems entirely from the parents’ example.
Jun Feifei’s family was well-off, having pampered her from childhood, promising her the stars but not the moon.
Yet her parents set a very bad example for their daughter.
In Jun Feifei’s eyes, those rural people were all uneducated, had bad habits, and were annoying ghosts.
They were people whom her family scoffed at.
Upon learning that many students from Zizhu Community, who were from rural areas, had joined Jun Feifei’s class, her mother went to the school principal, demanding separate classes or that these students be sent to another elementary school.
The principal could only respond politely yet firmly, "Education is a right granted to every child by the state, and we have no right to refuse. Of course, you have the right to transfer your child to another school if you wish."
Jun Feifei’s parents were furious, and indeed entertained the idea of transferring their child.
However, the best teachers were in public schools in those days, and the woman could not abandon the educational resources of First Middle School, so she reluctantly let her child continue there.
At home, she often complained, always worried that the rural kids’ bad habits would influence her daughter.
In such an environment, one could imagine Jun Feifei’s attitude toward these classmates.
Right now, she found Yue Qingqing especially annoying, especially since she was sitting right in front of her.
Jun Feifei picked up a pencil and jabbed it forward in exasperation.
However, as she moved, the chair under her suddenly shifted, and Jun Feifei violently fell to the ground.
The loud noise made the whole class turn to look.
The person referred to by Wei Rong, Zhuang Lan, naturally turned his head, and Jun Feifei immediately got up, her face red with embarrassment.
The math teacher was a rather strict middle-aged woman.
Seeing that the noise came from Jun Feifei, she did not pause in her speech and continued teaching.
After the incident with Jun Feifei’s mother making a scene at the school, all teachers adopted the same attitude toward Jun Feifei: four words.
They wouldn’t treat her specially but wouldn’t interfere much either.
It avoided further trouble with her parents coming to the school.
Both embarrassed and annoyed, Jun Feifei stood up the chair again and sat down, inexplicably blaming Yue Qingqing for what had happened.
If she had been sitting closer, she wouldn’t have slid off and fallen.
If Yue Qingqing could hear her thoughts, she probably would have sighed.
The outcome was right, but the reasoning was utterly nonsensical, wasn’t it?
All the way to the end of class, Jun Feifei felt aggrieved again.
This time, making sure she was seated firmly, she jabbed the pencil forward fiercely again.
But just as the pencil touched Yue Qingqing’s back, it snapped in half with a crack.
The front part fell onto the desk.
Rolling up to Jun Feifei’s view.
Jun Feifei angrily slammed the table, carrying only that one pencil, and now it had suddenly broken!
The math teacher frowned, "Students below, keep quiet and don’t disturb everyone else!"
Since she had lost her "weapon," Jun Feifei just sulked by herself from then on, not making any more petty moves.
Yue Qingqing’s deskmate hadn’t expected that this new classmate wouldn’t even ask the teacher to change seats for the entire day.
Qu Ruorui glanced at Yue Qingqing, then lowered her head again.
Yue Qingqing, of course, noticed the look and smiled meaningfully.
She was in no hurry to uncover the secrets of the girl, after all, there was plenty of time for that.