Qin Jiale didn't understand how Zhu Fangyue's mind worked. The fact that she could say such things truly left her in awe.
Zhu Fangyue didn't understand why the class teacher had chosen Qin Jiale to be the class president instead of choosing her. But this did not prevent her from becoming jealous of Qin Jiale, thus, unknowingly, putting themselves at odds with each other.
Seeing how Qin Jiale had become friends with a few well-off girls in the class just a few days after starting school, Zhu Fangyue became more irritable. She couldn't figure out how things had turned out this way.
Was it all because Qin Jiale was the class president, or was it because she was a club member and could speak with Ye Li?
Zhu Fangyue was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't even notice when the class teacher walked in.
"Zhu Fangyue, do you have a question?" The class teacher asked, looking at her motionless figure.
