Tsk, Mo Zhu sneered again. Did Fang Ran not find it embarrassing that the top student of Class One had won the Progress Award?
"Alright, I have noted this. I'll help Meng Ran deal with it. Class is starting soon, you guys go back to your seats."
Mo Zhu was not used to being surrounded by so many people and she was a little short of breath. She opened her mouth and signaled the girls to get ready for class.
"Sure, Sister Mo, please counsel Xiao Ran more in a while. She places a lot of importance on the scholarships she receives every semester. We are all afraid that she will take things too hard and it will affect her studies in the future."
After saying this, the few of them returned to their seats one after another to prepare for class. Mo Zhu turned her body and reached out to stroke Meng Ran's smooth long hair. "Alright, alright, stop crying. I have a way to help you get back this scholarship that belongs to you."
