In the classroom, Qu Xiao stood calmly on the podium. Under the scrutinizing gazes of her classmates, she was filled with confidence.
"Hello, everyone. I hope we can all become good friends."
Qu Qi, who was sitting in the front row, stared at her with jealousy and hatred as she forcefully broke the pencil in her hands.
Qu Qi suddenly said sarcastically, "The student quota at our school is extremely limited. Students have gone through continuous screening tests and selections to enter. The only reason you were able to transfer to our school is because of your connections, right?"
When the students heard Qu Qi's words, they all looked at Qu Xiao.
Qu Qi smirked as she stood up with her hands on the desk. She was particularly aggressive toward Qu Xiao, "You're so old. You can just go to university. Why are you so stubborn that you have to return to high school?"
"Aren't you already married? Didn't you sell yourself to your husband's family?"
