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Song Beiyou, “…”

Why does a perfectly normal person have a mouth?

One minute they say they'd recognize her even if she were ashes, the next they say she fell into the toilet.

However, Song Beiyou noticed that everyone present, who had initially looked at him with disdain, completely lost that disdain after this classmate came out.

Instead, compromise and trust prevailed.

Therefore, this classmate who called her "benefactor" must have a status or identity that others fear at Imperial University.

It really is!

Almost everyone at the university in Beijing knows that Duan Yu is the son of Duan Yao, the second elder brother of Duan Yao, a prominent figure in Beijing's social circle.

Duan Yu, the only son, died in a plane crash. His second brother and sister-in-law died in the crash.

Old Madam Duan raised him single-handedly, and Duan Yao, a man who had no scandals and was indifferent to women, also consciously or unconsciously nurtured Duan Yu.

As a result, everyone believed that Duan Yu was the future successor of the Duan Group, which is why everyone subconsciously feared him.

At the same time, it directly eliminated everyone's doubts that Song Beiyou was the transfer student.

It was a heavy slap in the face to Song Nanwan.

Sure enough, as soon as Duan Yu appeared, Song Nanwan and her companions turned deathly pale.

Song Beiyou felt there was no need for her to continue playing along with them. She loosened her arms, gave Song Nanwan one last look with a sneer, and then left towards the classroom.

Whether it was because her aura was too strong at that moment, or because Duan Yu was behind her, the onlookers made way for her to leave smoothly.

Once she entered the classroom, the onlookers dispersed from their hushed conversations.

What remained in the same spot was Qin Shuhao, who was currently distracted.

There was also Song Nanwan, whose face was ashen, and her two companions, Qin Shuyao and He Qian.

He Qian liked Duan Yao, and thinking about how familiar he had been with Song Beiyou earlier, she felt a burning resentment in her heart.

She asked Song Nanwan, "Nanwan, what is the relationship between your sister and Duan Yu?"

Song Nanwan's mind was in complete turmoil; she didn't know what to do.

She never expected things to turn out this way.

Ignoring He Qian, she walked anxiously to Qin Shuhao, "Brother Shuhao, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Shuhao interrupted him, "Let's go back, we have class."

Qin Shuhao showed absolutely no emotion, and Song Nanwan's heart sank even further. "Okay, okay..."

Let's go back.

Before she could even turn around after saying that, Qin Shuhao had already left before the others.

Seeing this, Song Nanwan almost bit her molars off.

Previously, every time she came to see Qin Shuhao, he would either watch her leave or personally escort her back to the art department.

Today, for the first time ever, they ruthlessly forced her to return on her own?

very good!very good!

All of this was caused by Song Beiyou.

The seeds of hatred have taken deep root.

The classroom was completely silent because of the revelation of the new classmate Song Beiyou's background.

Only Duan Yu didn't take it seriously and kindly opened a bottle of mineral water for Song Beiyou.

Song Beiyou, however, took the opportunity to sized him up before the professor arrived.

Seeing Duan Yu looking embarrassed, Song Beiyou suddenly asked, "What's your name again?"

Duan Yu, “???”

Good guy!

So, after all this time of his enthusiasm, she still doesn't know her own name!

I'm sobbing inside.

On the surface, well, who cares, she's my benefactor.

"Duan Yu is similar to the name of the man in 'Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils' who is Wang Yuyan."

He is Yu, and I am Yu.

My mom named me; she's a fan of martial arts novels.

Sadly, I wasn't even a year old when she and my father both perished in the tragedy.

In the end, he managed a bitter smile.

Song Beiyou never expected that asking his name would touch a raw nerve.

"I'm sorry," she said.

She was also a person with a tragic fate.

Remembering that he mentioned the surname Duan, I changed the subject, "Duan?"

"Is Duan Yao yours?"

Duan Yu, "Uncle."

"What a coincidence," Song Beiyou said, "Oh~"

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No wonder everyone's expressions changed so quickly when Duan Yu appeared.

They do look somewhat alike, but overall Duan Yao is much better looking; it's clear that God favors looks.

Qin Shuhao walked in from outside the classroom and returned to his seat with a heavy heart.

As soon as he sat down, Fu Ming leaned over and said, "Young Master Qin, isn't this too much of a coincidence and too dramatic?"

After all the twists and turns, I never expected that the person who interfered in your relationship with Song, the school beauty, would be so close yet so far.

Now you're in a tough spot, aren't you?

A school beauty, and a stunning transfer student who suddenly appeared in the class.

"Shut up!"

Qin Shuhao let out a frustrated growl, and the surroundings fell silent.

Fu Ming pursed his lips.

He cursed Qin Shuhao in his heart, thinking he was crazy.

In his opinion, there was no interference at all; there must be some unspeakable reason behind it.

Why not just throw away such a beautiful woman?

......

A class period is not long.

As soon as get out of class ended, Song Beiyou picked up his schoolbag and went home.

Everyone in the class except her was a boarding student.

The others weren't in a hurry to leave. For third-year students, things like fighting for food in the cafeteria were irrelevant. They simply watched her walk out of the classroom.

Keep her away.

The whole class, who had been holding back all morning, exploded with excitement.

Ignoring Qin Shuhao and Duan Yu, they started gossiping happily.

Song Beiyou walked quickly and soon went downstairs, heading towards the school gate to hail a taxi to find Jia Buxiu.

But that's it.

A sudden female voice came from ahead, "Sister."

Song Beiyou slowed his pace, looked up, and saw Song Nanwan again.

In fact, Song Nanwan never left this place.

She was filled with resentment and doubt, and wanted to find a private opportunity to ask Song Beiyou a good question.

So, after sending Qin Shuyao and He Qian away, he waited near the teaching building.

Until Song Beiyou appeared.

"Sister," Song Nanwan called softly.

Upon seeing the person, Song Beiyou softly called out, "I cannot bear to be called 'sister' like this."

Just now, he was desperately telling everyone that he had mental problems and needed to take medication.

Why are they calling me "sister" all of a sudden?

As always, Song Nanwan's eyes welled up with tears first. "Sister, why did we have to do this?"

We are clearly the closest sisters in the world.

Born from the same mother.

Why are you being so aggressive towards me?

Song Beiyou sneered, a slight smirk playing on her lips. "Song Nanwan, isn't it exhausting to live with a performative personality?"

Am I being aggressive?

How did I force you?

Upon hearing this, Song Nanwan was slightly taken aback. "Sister."

Song Beiyou said indifferently, "I already told you, don't call me."

Song Nanwan sobbed, "Fine, okay, I won't call you."

I just want my sister to give Shuhao back to me. I like him a lot, and I can't imagine how sad I would be without him.

Please, please.

Please, for our sake, we are all from the same mother!

Song Beiyou found it ridiculous.

An untimely laugh escaped her lips. "So you know we're siblings from the same mother?"

Do you even deserve to say that?

A broken smile suddenly appeared on Song Beiyou's face. "You deserve a lot of credit for me being sent to Qingshuihe, don't you?"

Upon hearing this, Song Nanwan's heart raced. "What did you say?"

Song Beiyou spoke each word with a chilling glint in his eyes, "You were right outside the door when the male headmaster bullied me."

You could see it perfectly clearly; he was the one in the wrong. I picked up the ashtray simply to defend myself.

But you! You lied to everyone.

They pushed me into an abyss of no return!