You Dare to Bully the Gang Leader's White Moonlight?

My father said, "If you're poor and don't study, you'll never escape poverty," so he insisted on sending me to an expensive private high school. For three years, I studied diligently, achieving the top score in the entire school, but it drained my family's savings. On the eve of the college entrance exam, my deskmate, Liu Qingqing, gave me a thick envelope: "This 50,000 yuan is for your college tuition." "I can't pay it back." "You definitely can. Consider it something you owe me." When the school heartthrob, Lu Chuan, found out, he led the bullying, tearing my notebooks to shreds and forcing me to kneel and pick them up. Liu Qingqing slapped him, then turned and helped me up: "Zhou Ye, you must be strong."