Class for High Achievers, Final Year of Senior High
Zhu Sha ran to Mo Shiyun's desk with her mobile phone.
"Shiyun, Shiyun! Look at this! There's big news!"
Zhu Sha's voice couldn't contain her excitement.
"What happened?"
Mo Shiyun glanced at Zhu Sha suspiciously before she looked down at Zhu Sha's mobile screen.
It turned out to be something related to Jian Yiling.
"This isn't related to us. Let's mind our own business and not join in on the fun," Mo Shiyun replied softly. She had a calm expression on her face.
Compared to Zhu Sha, Mo Shiyun's reaction was much more indifferent.
"Let's just go and take a look! That's not joining in on the fun, is it? Jian Yiling has always thought that she was better than us just because her family is wealthy and well-off. And now, look at her! She has some inexplicable relationship with a delinquent!"
Zhu Sha attempted to cover her snicker with her hand.