Chapter 508 Dressing up as the Sick Beauty in the School Text (11)

Tang Guoguo blinked her clear black and white cat pupils, and her fair and tender face was a little baby fat, making her look extremely cute.

She turned around and looked at Fu Yue in a daze.

Those clear eyes seemed to be asking, "I'm just asking for a leave of absence. Why is it that I'm a bedbug and I don't deserve to live in this world?"

Fu Yue was made fun of Murong Wan's bullying attitude.

This heroine...is really a bitch?

Fu Yue reached out and took the mobile phone in Tang Guoguo's hand, lifted her light-colored lips, and sneered back: "Oh, Mr. Murong, listen to your words... we have become bedbugs who are not worthy of living in this world just because of our family background." ?”

"You have an inferiority complex, tsk tsk tsk, do you hate the rich?"

Inferiority, hatred of the rich.

The knife pierced Murong Wan's heart.

Murong Wan clenched her fists, and the voice of gnashing her teeth came through the phone line, "Am I wrong, what else do you have besides your family background, what else can you do if you don't have this layer of rich second-generation skin? Can't survive?"

Fu Yue sneered, "So, Mr. Murong, do you think it's unfair? You worked hard to get into a prestigious university, and even though you became a teacher in a noble high school after you came out, you still suffered from the bullying of noble children. There are complaints..."

The girl's soft and pleasant voice sounded like a devil's voice, full of temptation, as if she would be dragged into an endless abyss if she didn't pay attention.

Fu Yue's words seemed to hit a point on Murong Wan's nerves, "Isn't it true that this society is so unfair, why should I work so hard for so long and study hard for more than ten years, but in your eyes I still look like you? A jumping clown?"

Fu Yue sneered and interrupted her.

The girl's voice was calm and indifferent. Although the words she said were ruthless, people had to admit that what she said was true.

"You tell me it's unfair? Oh, how can there be so-called fairness in this world?"

"Besides, why do you want to exceed the results of generations of hard work by others after studying hard for ten years?"

"Murong Wan, don't pretend, you're just jealous of the rich. Most people don't want to be rich and rich, but to achieve a better self through their own efforts. Life is a continuous self-improvement. The process, we have always lived for ourselves.”

"You think it's good for us rich second generations to be born. Once we are born, we are at the end of others. You think it's unfair. But this is fate, no one can choose."

"What's more, we have to study various high-intensity courses since we were four or five years old. We got up at five o'clock in the morning for etiquette class, and we couldn't sleep until nine o'clock in the evening. What were you doing at that time? You were climbing trees and digging out bird nests Play! If it is true that the rich second generation like you people think only eat, drink and play, then our family business would have been ruined long ago!"

Fu Yue said that Murong Wan was speechless, but it was obviously useless.

Murong Wan said bitterly: "Then you students don't respect me as a teacher at all. Isn't this a problem of your quality?"

Her voice was sharp and piercing.

Fu Yue smiled lightly: "First of all, I didn't disrespect you. Those students bullied you and humiliated you, but you took your anger out on me and Tang Guoguo. From this point of view, you don't deserve our respect."

"Secondly, Teacher Murong... Do you want me to tell you about the scandal you have done?"