The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

Bai Tang's actions made Han Jing a little nervous.

She looked at Bai Tang in front of her with a dazed look on his face. She admitted that she was a little scared.

"Listen, among a sea of ​​​​thousands of people, we became roommates. It's fate."

"I know there's something wrong with your mentality."

Bai Tang's frank words made Han Jing blush a little. She didn't expect that Bai Tang saw it and said it directly.

"These aren't big problems, just adjust in time. Ye Jin also had some issues with her mentality at the beginning, but she adjusted herself well."

Everyone looked at Ye Jin. Ye Jin was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Bai Tang could see through her small fluctuations.

In fact, it was not Bai Tang who saw it. She was just a rookie. It was Zhou Jing and Shen Aojun who told her.

Han Jing also looked at Ye Jin strangely. Was she as mentally disturbed as herself?

"What I want to tell you is that nothing is set in stone. Maybe you're a little jealous of my current life?"

Bai Tang's words made Han Jing lower her head. She didn't know how to face Bai Tang.

"You have to know that although you're not rich, you're not poor either. At least you have both parents, and you have 2000 yuan a month for living expenses. It's not as good as the rich, but it's better than the poor."

"In fact, sometimes I don't understand why I am jealous."

"I have no parents, and for the first five or six years before I turned eighteen, I was destitute. I had to break every steamed bun in half, half in the morning and half in the afternoon."

Bai Tang's words made her roommates look at her in surprise, and Han Jing's eyes were even filled with shock and disbelief.

She smiled and let go of Han Jing's shoulders, and asked everyone to walk back together. Han Jing followed closely beside her.

Bai Tang never felt that there was anything about his past that he couldn't talk about.

She is not ashamed of her past, nor is she arrogant about her present.

"It's incredible. Sometimes I feel like I'm dreaming too."

"I was living alone at the age of thirteen. At that time, many places did not want child labor. Those were my darkest days."

"I won't go into detail about the bitterness of it, or it will seem like I'm playing the victim."

Bai Tang made a small joke, but the others all looked grave, especially Zhao Zihong, whose eyes were filled with heartache.

"It wasn't until after the college entrance exam, when I was planning to work to earn tuition and living expenses, that my relatives living abroad found me and my life began to change."

"So, suffering is not permanent, or maybe I am lucky."

Bai Tang spoke as he walked, then looked at Han Jing who was standing silently beside him.

"And you, my roommate, have both parents. Although you're not rich, you're well-fed and well-clothed. And now you've even been admitted to a top university. You've already surpassed most of your peers. What else could you be dissatisfied with?"

"So, adjust your mindset. Why are you making it so hard on yourself and making yourself so twisted? If I were like you, I would have become a psychopath years ago."

"So, if I, a child back then, could still maintain my integrity, what can't you do now that you're an adult? Come on."

Bai Tang's words made Han Jing burst into tears.

After returning to the dormitory, Han Jing apologized to everyone, climbed onto the bed and lay down quietly.

The other three looked at each other and shook their heads to indicate that they should not disturb her and let her be alone.

When Bai Tang was about to go to bed for a nap, Zhao Zihong and Ye Jin came over and gave her a hug, which made Bai Tang laugh and cry.

Soon the dormitory fell into silence. It was unclear whether everyone was asleep or lost in thought.

When Gao Yang returned to the dormitory, he found that the other three roommates were already resting there.

No one spoke. Gao Yang remained silent even when facing the gazes of his three roommates. He just rummaged through some things and left quietly.

"Guess what he is going to do." Liu Huan asked after Gao Yang left for a while.

"I don't know, but if I were him, I would probably want to die right now. Today is really too boring." One of the roommates said with disgust.

"I can roughly guess a little, but I don't know if it's right. He should be preparing to change his major and move to a new dormitory. The news has spread in the class group now, and he probably can't stay there anymore." Another roommate said with a sigh.

"Almost, I thought so too. Alas, what do you think Gao Yang was thinking? Bai Tang didn't provoke him. I couldn't stop him at that time." Liu Huan was also very melancholy.

The roommate who started the conversation was a bit vindictive. "Tsk, who knows? I think he's just like Bai Tang said, a keyboard warrior on the internet. Otherwise, why didn't he say a word in rebuttal?"

"Oh, go to sleep quickly."

.........

At 2:20, Zhao Zihong got up and woke everyone up.

The four of them hurriedly packed up, no one mentioning what happened at noon. Then, giggling, they reunited with Yan Siyu and the others from dormitory 213 and walked to the classroom together.

In the trash can behind the door, Bai Tang's soiled Chanel T-shirt from noon lay quietly inside.

When they arrived in the classroom, all the classmates looked at Bai Tang, and a few girls came over to comfort her.

Bai Tang felt very warmed by the attention and care given by his classmates.

Everyone noticed that Gao Yang hadn't shown up until their homeroom teacher, Ding Ning, arrived. Everyone turned their attention to Liu Huan and the other two.

Liu Huan was no longer able to escape, and he wished he could dig a hole in the ground and bury himself. The other two roommates also cursed in their hearts, saying that Gao Yang was really causing them trouble.

You have to know that contemporary college students, apart from being fragile, have all experienced the ravages of the Internet. Now they are all immune to all poisons and hate evil.

Keyboard warriors like Gao Yang, who like to use moral kidnapping, are exactly the people they want to kill.

Ding Ning stood on the podium and looked at the group of students below. She already knew what happened at noon.

Just kidding, the campus forum has gone crazy, with all kinds of weird text popular science and live videos flying everywhere.

Some people remained indifferent, just watching the fun. Most people were speaking up for Bai Tang and despising Gao Yang.

Occasionally, there are some trolls with incorrect values ​​who want to stand out, but they are quickly crushed.

College students have an incredible energy and a strong sense of justice. Any keyboard warriors who dare to show their faces will be eliminated on campus forums.

Ding Ning smiled and nodded at Bai Tang to show his comfort. Then he said, "I think everyone knows what happened in the second cafeteria this afternoon."

"I want to emphasize again that any act of slandering classmates or retaliating is unacceptable. The school will definitely deal with such matters severely."

"Student Gao Yang has been punished and has changed his major. This matter ends here, and no further discussion is allowed. What are your opinions, Student Bai Tang?"

Bai Tang heard the teacher calling him and quickly stood up.

"I have no objection, this is fine. Thank you to the class teacher and the school for your support."

Ding Ning was very pleased with Bai Tang's understanding. The little girl hadn't bothered to contact her or the school when she was upset. It was her classmates who informed her. It seemed she hadn't yet understood the special care Principal Sun had arranged for her.

However, Bai Tang's critique of Gao Yang in the video resonated deeply with her and Principal Sun. This little girl was a master at presenting facts and reasoning. Especially the last, slightly threatening remark. While not advocating, it was very satisfying to hear.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet for a moment. Next, we're going to elect temporary class leaders. These positions include monitor, vice monitor, student committee member, sports committee member, and arts committee member."

After calming down the noisy atmosphere in the classroom, Ding Ning began to get down to business this afternoon.

"Anyone willing to volunteer?"