3801 Thank You for Stepping Aside 1

Pudding heard the teacher’s words loud and clear.

The hierarchy at this private school was no joke. Children from richer families were put into a cla.s.s called the ‘accelerated cla.s.s’. There was one accelerated cla.s.s in each year, known as Cla.s.s 8 (8 is a lucky number in China). Meanwhile, Cla.s.ses 1 through 7 in each year were composed of children from normal families; these children got into this school with their good grades.

Ms. Li’s words were clear; if Pudding and Little Bean’s parents were unwilling to donate to the school, they would be demoted to a regular cla.s.s.

What was the difference between the accelerated and regular cla.s.ses? The difference was the teachers who taught these accelerated cla.s.ses were all respected teachers who graduated from renowned universities. Additionally, students in accelerated cla.s.ses had the chance to travel to different cities around the world, such as Hawaii or Sydney. These trips were organized by the school every summer and winter break.

Students from regular cla.s.ses, on the other hand, only got to go hiking around the province.

The food was different as well – students from accelerated cla.s.ses had their own cafeteria, and during lunch time, they enjoyed Chinese and western-style buffets along with the headmaster and other members of the school board.

Students from regular cla.s.ses ate at normal cafeterias.

Finally, even their uniforms were different; students from accelerated cla.s.ses wore cute j.a.panese-style uniforms, while students from regular cla.s.ses wore regular uniforms.

In a nutsh.e.l.l, students in regular cla.s.ses only dreamt of being transferred to accelerated cla.s.ses; who in the world would want to be demoted?

Ms. Li was obviously threatening Pudding…

“Haha, interesting… I like this rule. Don’t worry, Ms. Li, I’ll make sure to tell my parents every word you said today.” With a snicker, Pudding turned around to leave.

The teacher stood in her spot, feeling as if something bad was about to happen.

That evening, after Han Yueyao washed her clothes and was about to go to bed, she received a call from Su Yu.

“What are you doing?”

“Was.h.i.+ng my clothes.”

“Come out to the door, I asked An to pick you up.”

“Where are we going?”

“Golden Panther,” Su Yu answered; Golden Panther was the name of a popular nightclub.

“Are we going to karaoke?”

“You’re kidding me, right? I just want you to get to know the producers.” Then, before Han Yueyao could respond, Su Yu hung up the phone…

Su Xiaoxiao had been well-behaved recently. However, although she went to cla.s.s every day, she still went looking for Lin Hang afterwards. She had been really into sus.h.i.+-making recently and often made food for Lin Hang. Therefore, she wouldn’t be back in a while.

Han Yueyao thought about what Su Yu said and agreed that he had a point. Therefore, she changed into a sweater and jeans, paired with a beige wind coat and navy-blue boots.

It was deep into autumn, and the weather was quite cold up in Northern China. Fortunately, An arrived in Su Yu’s new car soon after she came downstairs.

Everyone thought that Su Yu’s replacement car would be the same black Lamborghini; after all, it was his favorite car for years. However, he purchased a red Ferrari that cost less than three million yuan instead.

Was he trying to be lowkey?

As soon as An arrived outside Han Yueyao’s dorm, the latter rushed into the car, and the two of them drove off to the club.

Half an hour later, they arrived inside the private room where Su Yu was. When Han Yueyao walked in, Su Yu was talking to one of the producers and didn’t have the time to talk to her. So, she sat down in an empty seat.

Only once her eyes adjusted to the dark room did she glance around the room to see who was there. Her eyes widened in shock; they were all…