Tang Guoguo blinked the clear black and white eyes of the cat, her white and tender face was still a little fat, and she looked extremely cute.
She turned around dumbfounded and looked at Fu Yue.
Those clear eyes seemed to be asking, "I'm just asking for a leave. Why is it that a bug is not worth living in this world?"
Fu Yue was made fun of by Murong Wan's deceitful attitude.
This heroine... is she really bitch?
Fu Yue reached out and took the mobile phone in Tang Guoguo's hand, her light-colored lips lifted, and she sneered: "Heh, teacher Murong, listen to you...we are not worthy of living in this world because of our family background. ?"
"You have an inferiority complex, tusk tusk, are you hateful of the rich?"
Inferiority, hatred of the rich.
The knife pierced Murong Wan's heart.
Murong Wan clenched her fist, and the voice of gnashing her teeth came through the phone line, "Am I wrong? What else do you have besides your family background? If you don't have this rich second-generation skin, what else can you do? Can't you survive, right?"
Fu Yue snorted, "So, Teacher Murong, do you think it's unfair? You worked so hard to get admitted to a prestigious university. After you came out, although you became a teacher in a noble high school, you were still bullied by the noble children. There are complaints..."
The girl's soft and nice voice sounded like a devil's voice, full of temptations, as if she would be pulled into an endless abyss if she didn't pay attention.
Fu Yue's words seemed to touch a point of Murong Wan's nerves suddenly, "Isn't it? This society is so unfair, why I have worked so hard for so long, and I have been studying hard for more than ten years, but in your eyes it is still like Joker?"
Fu Yue laughed and interrupted her.
The girl's voice was calm and cold, and although her words were cruel, she had to admit that what she said was true.
"You told me it's unfair? Oh, how can there be so-called fairness in this world?"
"Besides, the result of the efforts of other generations, why do you want to surpass it after ten years of hard work?"
"Murongwan, don't pretend, you are the psychology of rivalry with the rich. Most people do not want to become wealthy for ten years, but to achieve a better self through their own efforts. Life is a constant surpassing oneself. The process, we always live to show ourselves."
"You think it is good for us rich second generation to be born. We are at the end of others when we are born. You think it is unfair. But this is fate. No one can choose."
"What's more, when we are four or five years old, we have to learn various high-intensity courses. We wake up at five in the morning and can't sleep at nine in the evening. What were you doing at that time, you were climbing trees and digging out bird nests. Play! If the rich second generation is really like what you people think, only eating, drinking and having fun, then our family business would have been ruined!"
Fu Yue said Murong Wan speechlessly, but it was obviously useless.
Murong Wan said bitterly, "Then you students don't respect my teacher at all. Isn't this a problem of your quality?"
Her voice was sharp and harsh.
Fu Yue smiled lightly: "First of all, I didn't disrespect you. Those students bullied you and humiliated you, but you spread your anger on me and Tang Guoguo. It seems that you are not worthy of our respect."
"Secondly, Teacher Murong...do you want me to tell you the ugly thing you did?"