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Chapter 2: I’d Rather Die to Be With Her (2/2)
Liu Ruoxin’s head buzzed.
Could it be that her father’s instructions to get close to this guy and use him for a chance to study abroad had been discovered?
No…
The plan had just begun.
She hadn’t even proposed to have her name on the next article Zhao Qingfeng would publish.
“I don’t have time for you right now!”
The various misdeeds of Liu Ruoxin in the previous life had not yet occurred, so it was premature to mention them.
Moreover, according to the timeline.
Today marked one month since his transfer, and in the morning, the final process was to be completed with the signing of the final transfer agreement.
His task now was not to argue.
But to hurry and cancel the agreement and return to the county town he longed for.
“What time is it?”
After asking for the time fiercely, Zhao Qingfeng prepared to go straight to the administrative office.
If he wasn’t wrong, his uncle, entrusted by his mother, should be signing the agreement right now.
Zhao Qingfeng never understood why his mother would have him transfer schools two months before the college entrance exam.
But none of that mattered now. The priority was to cancel the transfer.
Unfortunately, before he could leave, his uncle entered the classroom accompanied by the vice principal.
The transfer agreement in his hand was already stamped with a red seal, and everything seemed to be set in stone.
“Little Feng, are you getting used to everything? Study hard here and don’t let your mom down. If there’s any problem, just call me. Be frugal with your living expenses; your uncle is heading back now.”
After shaking hands with the vice principal and giving Zhao Qingfeng a few words of advice, the uncle prepared to return to the county.
“Uncle, I want to go back to County No. 2 Middle School!”
At this moment, Zhao Qingfeng’s heart was filled only with Shen Lingyao, wishing he had wings to fly.
“Ah…”
His uncle sighed, giving a bitter smile.
Who would make him transfer away from his hometown two months before the college entrance exam if it wasn’t to avoid the family issues affecting Zhao Qingfeng’s studies?
Treating him as a child, he didn’t explain much.
No matter how much Zhao Qingfeng insisted, his uncle merely made excuses and then hurriedly left on his old 125 motorcycle.
“Vice Principal, I refuse to transfer!”
Zhao Qingfeng demanded strongly in front of all his classmates, with righteousness in his voice.
“Student Zhao, how can you be so foolish? The high schools in the provincial city are much better than those in your small county.”
“To tell you the truth, if it weren’t for the article you published and your mother’s pleading, I definitely wouldn’t have agreed.”
“Moreover, these days I’ve arranged for you to sit with student Liu, the best student in our school. Everyone else is envious. What else are you dissatisfied with?”
“Her father is generous and kind, even willing to help you with living expenses. How great a kindness is that, and you don’t know how to be grateful at all!”
Haha.
Grateful?
Zhao Qingfeng really wanted to tear apart these two hypocritical words.
In his previous life, naive and youthful, he actually thought this was a great kindness.
He had to flatter and bow down, dedicating all his energy.
He struggled for a lifetime.
But in the end, he faced the most tragic fate.
Looking back now.
He was just a stepping stone in someone else’s carefully crafted plan.
All his efforts ultimately became someone else’s wedding dress, how could there be any kindness!
“I don’t need to explain too much to you, cancel the agreement immediately!”
Zhao Qingfeng glared, not with the eyes of a high school student, but with the disdain of someone in a high position.
“Zhao Qingfeng, don’t think that just because you published a trashy article you can shout at me. I am the vice principal!”
“What’s so great about you, the domestic scene doesn’t value these things!”
“You’re just an internet-addicted teenager, just a poor kid who likes to play games in internet cafes under the guise of studying computer science. Go to your class right now!”
“Do you think transferring schools is a joke? Unless you’re mentally ill, don’t even think about leaving!”
The vice principal was furious.
He thought Zhao Qingfeng wouldn’t push it to the end.
After all, he had seen many students like this.
But Zhao Qingfeng actually ran up to him, snatched the agreement, tore it to pieces, and then quickly pulled out a lighter from his pocket, running to the window.
“Either let me go back!”
“Or I’ll burn down the classroom right now, and then jump out in front of you!”
“I, Zhao Qingfeng, would rather die today than stay here!”
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