Gu Lingling was unaware of all this. After leaving the department office, she went straight to the classroom. Tonight was class meeting time, and everyone was already in the classroom waiting for the meeting to start.
Zhang Xiaoman was also in the classroom, chatting with others, and the topic was related to Gu Lingling.
"I heard her family’s financial situation isn’t great. There are quite a few of us from rural areas, but look at what they’re wearing compared to Gu Lingling?"
"I’ve found out the price of her outfit, guess how much it is?" Zhang Xiaoman purposely paused.
"How much? It can’t be dozens of yuan, right?" a classmate asked.
"Dozens of yuan?" Zhang Xiaoman gave a disdainful look, "Dozens of yuan wouldn’t even buy her a pair of pants."
"No way, that expensive!" the classmate exclaimed, covering their mouth.
Dozens of yuan could cover her living expenses for a month or two.
No wonder!
"So, you really think she’s just someone else’s child bride? Can you believe that?" Zhang Xiaoman scoffed, "I don’t believe it anyway."
"So, just because of my clothes, you’re spreading rumors that I’m someone else’s child bride?" Gu Lingling’s icy voice drifted over.
Actually, when she entered the classroom just now, a few classmates had seen her and even tried to warn Zhang Xiaoman, but she was too engrossed in her talk to notice.
When she suddenly heard Gu Lingling’s icy voice, she was startled.
Turning around, she saw Gu Lingling standing there, looking at her coldly. Usually, if someone was caught badmouthing someone else, they’d feel awkward and flustered.
But not Zhang Xiaoman.
Ever since meeting Gu Lingling on the train, Zhang Xiaoman felt they were destined to clash. She was humiliated on the train and then got assigned to the same dormitory at school.
But later got humiliated and kicked out.
Zhang Xiaoman had never faced such humiliation in her life.
Being caught by Gu Lingling now, she wasn’t embarrassed. Instead, she stood taller, "Isn’t it true? Don’t think that because you’ve climbed up the social ladder that I’m afraid of you."
"Let me tell you, Gu Lingling, I’ve seen many women as vain as you, vain, blech... seriously..."
Zhang Xiaoman poured all her pent-up resentment from the past days, cursing to her heart’s content.
"You... what do you want to do?"
Facing Gu Lingling’s cold eyes, Zhang Xiaoman felt a moment of timidity, but it was quickly dismissed by her tough exterior, stepping forward, "What? You want to hit me? Go ahead, hit me."
’Slap’!
The crowd hadn’t even reacted yet.
Another ’slap’!
The entire classroom fell silent; you could hear a pin drop.
What... what happened?
The goddess was actually so powerful, she hit someone!
"You... you dare hit me..." Zhang Xiaoman held her face with both hands, staring at Gu Lingling in shock, "I... I’m going to fight you..."
She reached out her hands, trying to hit Gu Lingling.
If she could be hit like this, Yang Yunhai might have to reconsider teaching his petite wife some Yang Family grappling techniques.
"Let go of me," Zhang Xiaoman shouted in panic.
Gu Lingling was petite, and compared to Zhang Xiaoman, naturally, Zhang Xiaoman seemed taller, but in front of Gu Lingling, her size was of no use.
Even as Gu Lingling casually pinched her wrist, Zhang Xiaoman had no strength left.
She stood there limply, wanting to move?
Ha ha... don’t even think about it.
If she could even move, it would mean Yang Yunhai’s teaching failed!