Chapter 901: So Angry You Could Die

Xinyan originally felt that this was a bit high-profile and wanted to refuse.

But Mr. Du nodded to her, "Go ahead, we’ve already discussed all this beforehand. Even if your Grandpa Mu doesn’t bring you, as your mentor, I would introduce you to those people."

Upon hearing this, Xinyan agreed.

And today, Xinyan also picked up on Mu Haoming’s intentions, thinking it’s no wonder Xue Hongjuan would target her.

This served as a wake-up call for Xinyan, that she should stay away from Mu Haoming in the future. Firstly, she doesn’t have any feelings for him, and secondly, she doesn’t want to attract more imaginary rivals, causing unnecessary trouble for herself.

After all, Mu Haoming is indeed very handsome, but no matter how good-looking he is, he’s not her type.

Mr. Mu’s birthday banquet was quite rewarding for Xinyan.

Mr. Du was also very pleased with Xinyan’s behavior throughout the banquet. She’s truly modest and calm, dignified and poised, worthy of being his disciple, Du Wenbin.

*

The results are out, and everyone is packing up, getting ready to go home for the holiday.

Zhang Zhaodi walked in, staring at Xinyan for quite a while with envy, "Xinyan, I really envy you. Tell me, how can you pursue two majors and still score so well?"

Bai Aiwen, who was packing beside her, hit her with a remark, "You’re not jealous of Xinyan’s grades, you’re envying the scholarship she got."

Zhang Zhaodi suddenly laughed, "You’re so bluntly honest."

The dormitory erupted into laughter and fun.

Jiang Peiqin walked in at this moment, "Xinyan, the photos from last time have been developed. Come with me to check them out."

Xinyan slapped her forehead, thinking, "How did I forget about this?"

Feeling a bit excited and eagerly asking, "Do you know how many photos were developed in total?"

Jiang Peiqin rarely showed other expressions on her face, "Guess."

Xinyan’s expression was quite amusing, as she gestured with her hand, "Definitely a few hundred. After all, Gu Yingying said everyone should get a copy, and many were group photos."

Jiang Peiqin spoke in a tone of schadenfreude, "No matter how many were developed, Gu Yingying doesn’t care about this small change for photo development, does she?"

Xinyan couldn’t wait to join in the fun and watch Gu Yingying make a fool of herself, "Come on, let’s go over now."

When they arrived, Gu Yingying was surrounded by classmates.

Through the gaps, Xinyan saw Gu Yingying with a darkened face, handing out photos.

One classmate who had just received a photo thanked Gu Yingying with a smile, "Yingying, thank you so much."

Hearing this gratitude, Gu Yingying’s face looked even worse.

After all, these photos cost her family two hundred thirty-one yuan. If she hadn’t run out of money, the photos would have been picked up long ago.

She would have pretended to forget about the photos if it weren’t for those classmates constantly asking.

Unfortunately, even if she drags it through this semester, what about next semester? As soon as school starts, everyone will bring it up again.

She really fell for Han Xinyan’s trick.

To collect these photos, she took money from her family’s siblings and lied to her mom, getting a hundred fifty yuan from home.

But this won’t be hidden for long; she’s really scared about how mad her mom will get once she finds out.

She’s stressed out.

If she had known this, she wouldn’t have argued with Han Xinyan and Jiang Peiqin, wouldn’t have fought for momentary victory.

When she saw Han Xinyan and Jiang Peiqin approaching, her expression was a bit intimidating.

Xinyan, with her infuriating attitude, said, "Thank you, Gu Yingying, but your face doesn’t look good. Are you sick?"