Chapter 1068 - 139 Rebirth_3
Chapter 1068: Chapter 139 Rebirth_3
Many people had no idea who Zhao Yu was, and some knew the name but couldn’t put a face to it.
“The school truly has some humanity after all…”
Zhao Yu realized that, although his story had spread throughout the news and even caused quite a stir in society,
no matter how it was shared, there wasn’t a single photo of him online, which showed that the school had indeed done their utmost.
This reminded him of the time when, after learning about his situation, the school had stepped in to negotiate with the creditors, thereby delaying the repayment and giving him and his father some time.
“Go to class…”
Zhao Yu quickened his pace, feeling nervous but mostly excited.
He wanted to see Su Xinxin’s favorability and cash-out limit.
For him, the only person in the class who truly mattered was Su Xinxin.
By the time Zhao Yu arrived at his class, everyone was stunned.
“Zhao Yu actually came to class?!”
At this moment, it was already 10:40 am, during the third period of the morning.
Zhao Yu called out at the door, and the substitute teacher, who happened to know him, was surprised to see him as well but just gestured for him to come in.
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Compared to the various odd looks from his classmates, the teacher on stage was much more mature, not saying much but instead urging everyone to listen to the lesson.
As Zhao Yu walked down the aisle, he deliberately glanced at Su Xinxin, who was also looking at him.
Su Xinxin frowned, her eyes filled with complexity. Zhao Yu couldn’t understand, but what he was grateful for was not seeing any disgust in her eyes—which was a great relief amidst the misfortune.
Of course, Zhao Yu mainly wanted to see Su Xinxin’s favorability level.
[Su Xinxin, Favorability: 25, Cash-out limit: 50 million.]
Fifty million?!
Zhao Yu was shocked; this was the first time he had seen such a high cash-out limit.
The highest he had seen before was only a hundred thousand, but Su Xinxin’s reached a staggering fifty million.
What pleased him the most was that Su Xinxin’s favorability for him had reached 25, although far from a pass mark of 60, it was still much stronger than many strangers.
After returning to his seat in the back row, Zhao Yu looked around and noticed that all the girls in the class also had favorability levels and cash-out limits above their heads.
He found that most of the girls were about the same as those he had seen earlier, generally in the single digits, with a few reaching a hundred thousand or even over two hundred thousand.
But there were also two girls, one with a cash-out limit of a million, and the other only four million less than Su Xinxin, an astonishing ten million.
However, seeing the names of those two girls, Zhao Yu understood.
The other two girls were He Rongrong and Wang Yue, both of whom were beautiful with a good family background and wealthy upbringing.
With these three as benchmarks, Zhao Yu realized that chasing these wealthy and beautiful girls could mean cash-out limits far greater than those of ordinary girls.
As for the reason, he wasn’t sure, but he guessed it might have something to do with money.
Most of the students in the class, after some commotion and being scolded by the substitute teacher, gradually stopped discussing Zhao Yu and focused on the lesson.
However, some students around Zhao Yu were not so subdued, stealing glances at him and whispering among themselves.
Some even braver ones actually leaned over and started teasing.
“Yo, son of a rich man, how come you’re attending classes…” the boy sitting two rows away from Zhao Yu said with a playful grin.
He hid his head behind a classmate next to him to avoid being seen by the teacher.
Zhao Yu’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he said nothing.
His own actions had indeed been too vain; such remarks were rather normal.
Moreover, he had already accepted the idea before leaving home that as long as he worked hard to make money, he would eventually change people’s impressions of him.
“Zhao Yu, no offense, but as an ordinary person, why pretend to be a rich second generation? Su Xinxin’s circle isn’t one you can just force your way into,” a relentless boy said.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yu’s expression turned grim, and he turned his head to look at the relentless boy, saying, “Sun Bo, what business is it of yours?”
“Hehe, nothing, I’ve just always thought you were fake. Who wears Nike King? Now you’ve been exposed, right?” Sun Bo said with a smug look on his face.
Although he was not a rich second generation, he was wealthier than the average student. He couldn’t even enter Su Xinxin’s circle and was naturally envious when he saw Zhao Yu blending in before.
Now that he had the chance, he wanted to take the opportunity to mock Zhao Yu well.
Zhao Yu took a deep breath, feeling some shame inside; after all, he was from a small place and didn’t know about brand names.
He had only heard of Nike, and later when buying shoes, saw Nike King and thought if Nike was a famous brand, Nike King must be even better, only to end up making a joke of himself.
Reflecting on it, Zhao Yu realized he had indeed been like a clown; many details had revealed his essentially poor nature.
But at the time, in his pursuit to get closer to Su Xinxin, he had progressively fallen deeper into the abyss.
No matter, I have the system now and will eventually become a real wealthy man.
Zhao Yu reassured himself with these thoughts, which slightly soothed his tense and embarrassing emotions.
Sun Bo spoke a few more times, but seeing that Zhao Yu gave no response, he gradually lost interest and turned to talk with others.
For the rest of the period, Zhao Yu thought about how he would speak to Su Xinxin after class.