It was just that her family was so poor, how come she seemed so familiar with designer brands? Could she truly be that vain? If so, having lost a school uniform, and then replacing it with new clothes that didn't look like knockoffs, and mysteriously acquiring three thousand yuan...
Huang Yan's thoughts suddenly drifted far, and his expression grew increasingly ugly.
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Every grade change meant a classroom change, and moving from the second to the third year of high school was no different. Sui Yi had left yesterday after just registering because she couldn't pay the tuition fee, and she truly didn't know where the classroom had been moved to; however, following the door plates, she quickly found it.
Classes were already in session inside, and it seemed quite quiet. She didn't enter, but instead sat on a corridor chair outside the classroom. Although the third year was primarily for review and there weren't many new books, holding them was actually quite tiring.