On a rainy night, the old attic deep in Wutong Lane was leaking with rain. Su Wan leaned against the moldy corner, clutching a crumpled remittance slip at her fingertips - three thousand yuan. This was the fifth amount of money she had sent to the left-behind children in Qingshan Village this month.
The neon outside the window passed through the broken screen, casting a bright and flickering light on her face. The phone screen was on, and in the group chat pinned to the top, the words "Notice of Admission to Holy Cherry Noble Academy" were piercing the eyes. Discussions in the group were still flooding the screen, and those contemptuous words pierced her heart like needles.
[Tsk, I really didn't expect that a golden phoenix could fly out of a slum?
Su Wan? The one who got into Saint Cherry with a scholarship? I heard that she couldn't even afford a pair of decent leather shoes.
[Shhh - be careful if she hears it. It is said that she is good at pretending. Last time she even got Senior Lu to buy her a Frappuccino.
Su Wan curled her lips and put her phone back in her pocket, with a cool smile on her lips. Pack? She does pretend. Pretend to be cute, pretend to be weak, pretend to be disdainful of those golden things in the Holy Sakura. But who knew that she, Su Wan, was born to love money. Money is a good thing. It can enable the little carrots in Qingshan Village to wear warm cotton-padded jackets, save the supporting teachers from chewing cold steamed buns, and enable her to climb from the mud to the clouds step by step.
Shengying Noble Academy, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, is full of gold. And she, Su Wan, came here to hunt for gold. As for those who covet her, look down on her, and want to take advantage of her... A cunning light flashed in Su Wan's eyes, like a fox ready to attack. The game has just begun.
