Back then, there was a term "speculators" used to describe sole proprietors.
Among all things, only reading is noble.
To these students, they disdained sole proprietors even more.
Zhou Xuemei continued, "Ni Yang, if you really don't want to apologize, forget it. Actually, I can understand if you don't perform well in the exam. After all, being a sole proprietor means you're up early and working late. How could you possibly focus on studying?"
Zhou Xuemei was extremely smug, looking at Ni Yang with the eyes of someone pitying a wretched creature.
Seemingly, this was a transfer student's examination.
In reality, it was a fork in the road of life.
One path led to the upper class, the other to the lower class.
She had already stepped foot into the upper class while Ni Yang was destined to live in the lower class all his life.
Zhou Xuemei foresaw her bright future. Just when she was about to ridicule Ni Yang some more, she saw the principal coming their way with a teacher.
