From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 372 - : 171 Style (First Update)

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Chapter 372: 171 Style (First Update)

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โ€œHave you heard? Zhu Xiangxiang is back at the Zhuโ€™s residence, the drama is getting intense, such twists and turns.โ€ ๐–‹๐”ฏ๐–Š๐–Š๐–œ๐”ข๐–‡๐”ซ๐–”๐”ณ๐”ข๐–‘.๐–ˆ๐”ฌ๐–’

โ€œThis morning Madam Zhu personally drove her to school in a red Ferrari, you canโ€™t imagine how ostentatious it was.โ€

โ€œWhatโ€™s going on, exactly? Wasnโ€™t there talk of Zhu Xiangxiang being thrown out by the Zhus? How did she get back there? Have the Zhu family gone blind, still favoring her even with the presence of Zhu Mingjing, the familyโ€™s gem of a daughter?โ€

โ€œTheyโ€™re just supporting another person, the Zhuโ€™s is a wealthy family, they wouldnโ€™t worry about afford it. Probably theyโ€™re just afraid of gossip, just putting on appearances. Even so, she still canโ€™t compete with Zhu Mingjing, the rightful young lady of the Zhu family.โ€

During morning study time, small groups in the class were discussing the scene at the school gate this morning, occasionally glancing towards the protagonist of the incident, sat in the back corner.

โ€œA centipede dies but never falls down.โ€ Tao Xingxing snapped her pencil in her hand and said venomously.

โ€œXingxing, whatโ€ฆwhat are you planning to do?โ€ Ma Xiaoxiao, her desk-mate, was a reserved and shy girl. They quickly became good friends after meeting just yesterday, and she was somewhat frightened seeing Tao Xingxing like this.

Tao Xingxing sneered: โ€œThat shameless Zhu Xiangxiang not only stole Mingjingโ€™s mother, but also shamelessly dwells in Mingjingโ€™s house. Sheโ€™s so cunning, Mingjing is no match for her. As Mingjingโ€™s good friend, itโ€™s my duty and responsibility to help Mingjing reclaim her home.โ€

Tao Xingxing gestured: โ€œDonโ€™t worry, Iโ€™ll take care of her. Once she falls into my hands, Iโ€™ll make her pay.โ€

Tao Xingxing was popular, and had friends in every class. Now, taking advantage of her status as Mingjingโ€™s best friend, she thrived in class four, enhanced by her revolutionary friendship with Huang Liang, she successfully got elected as class monitor.

The class monitor is a symbol of authority, if they want to make life hard for someone, itโ€™s easy.

As the end of class approached, Huang Liang said, โ€œOur class hasnโ€™t elected a group secretary yet. Letโ€™s take this time to decide the candidate. This time weโ€™re not voting. The work of group secretary is different from other class officers, it requires those with high ideological awareness, any self-nominations?โ€

Everyone exchanged glances. Tao Xingxing immediately raised her hand: โ€œSir, I would like to nominate someone.โ€

Huang Liang nodded, โ€œGo on.โ€

Tao Xingxing stood up with a smile, โ€œI nominate Zhu Xiangxiang.โ€

The whole class fell silent, Zhu Xiangxiang included.

Zhu Xiangxiang abruptly looked up at Tao Xingxing. Since she was as close as peas and carrots with Zhu Mingjing, why would she kindly nominate her?

What was she trying to pull?

Huang Liang looked towards Zhu Xiangxiang. He didnโ€™t completely understand the studentsโ€™ gossip, but he knew that Zhu Xiangxiang was previously the schoolโ€™s top beauty, and her academic performance was decent too. He thus nodded his head: โ€œZhu Xiangxiang, what do you think?โ€

Zhu Xiangxiang stood up, intending to refuse subconsciously: โ€œSir, Iโ€ฆโ€

โ€œSir, as far as I know, Zhu Xiangxiang was the group secretary when she was a junior. Sheโ€™s sure to be proficient at this work. Now that we are a class, our priority is to honor the class. Zhu Xiangxiang, as a person with high ideological awareness, you wouldnโ€™t refuse this, would you?โ€

With that said, it was difficult for Zhu Xiangxiang to refuse.

Huang Liang didnโ€™t detect the sarcasm in Tao Xingxingโ€™s words; instead he thought Tao Xingxing was considerate and genuinely had the classโ€™s best interest at heart. After praising her, he affirmed Zhu Xiangxiangโ€™s position.

After class, Ma Xiaoxiao asked curiously: โ€œWhy did you nominate her? Donโ€™t you have a beef with her? Isnโ€™t this just boosting her morale?โ€

Tao Xingxing smiled and said: โ€œWeโ€™re classmates who see each other every day, why create such a tense relationship? Besides, Zhu Xiangxiang genuinely has the ability, itโ€™d be unjust to bury her talents.โ€

After saying this, she patted Ma Xiaoxiaoโ€™s shoulder, and joined the other students on the way to the bathroom.

Passing by class one, Tao Xingxing stood at the classroom door excitedly waving to Mingjing.

Everyone was used to her coming to class one at the end of each lesson.

Mingjing smiled and nodded.

After Tao Xingxing left, Mingjingโ€™s gaze dropped and she unconsciously, wrote a couple of words on the sketch paper.

Her eyes were fixated on the words she wrote on the paper, deeply lost in thought.

After Song Yinzhang finished his problem, he raised his head to look at Mingjing. Seeing her furrowed brow, he thought she had encountered some difficult problem. His gaze inadvertently fell on the paper.

At the bottom of the sketch paper, three words were written with each stroke powerful enough to pierce the paper.

Usually Mingjingโ€™s handwriting was fluid without a pause, to write in such a heavy-hearted way, she surely must be deeply thoughtful.