Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

She spoke with an air of certainty and superiority, "She would have gone with us during the school celebration if she was willing to eat with us. Didn't she also find an excuse that time? It's the same this time. How could it be so coincidental? She just doesn't want to eat with us."

Song Tian's frown deepened, but she did not say anything.

"Then again, she's Zhui Guang and has tens of millions of fans. It's normal for her to look down on us. We're not from the same world. Why should we butter her up and kneel down to her?" Yin Wenzhi didn't wait for her to speak and slowly carried her books away. "I'm not going, either. You guys eat. I'll go back to the dormitory to study!"

She knew there would be a robot programming contest in the near future.

Although she studied Chinese Medicine, she was quite talented in computing. Her high school teacher had told her that this competition was world-class.

The chosen ones would go abroad to represent the country in the competition.

She wanted to go to this competition.

name for herself at this competition, along with that of her

the others. She felt that these people had lived in the

hand, had walked out of a small county like her. She had thought that she had something in common

Tian showed her fury as soon as she was out of earshot. "What does she mean? Why do I feel that she's hostile towards Qiao Nian? Qiao Nian didn't provoke her and even

a look of understanding on his face as he stuffed his hands into his pockets and said coldly, "There's always someone who thinks they're different from others. Don't worry about her. Let's

Tian did not understand what he meant, but Zhou Moyan usually did not say much. Even though Song Tian had no idea what he was trying to say, she still automatically followed him with the others and went

Outside Qing University.

had just hung up on

she saw Shen Qingqing, Liang Bowen, Jiang Tingting, and the others waiting for her under the shadows

"Sister Nian!"

were sharp. She immediately stood on tiptoe and waved at Qiao

lips curled up. She raised her hand and prepared to cross the road. However,