Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 2042: Chapter 2042: Hesitant to Return (9)

During lunch break, Chuzheng was eating in the cafeteria, while stalking... no, scrolling through Chi Gui’s social media.

This little friend’s social media was quite lively.

At least three posts a day, all of them pointless and boring.

Chuzheng wondered if she had added the wrong person.

This is definitely a girl, right?

"Oh~ Look, who is this angel!"

Chuzheng was pulled back to reality by an exaggerated voice and saw the drama club president rushing toward her with her club members.

True "rushing."

Chuzheng put her phone away and slid her tray to the side to avoid a collision.

The president sat directly across from her, cupping her face with her hands: "Gold Master, why are you eating alone? No one to accompany you?"

"Don’t need that." Big shots don’t need company for eating! Good Person Card... I can consider.

"No worries, we’re here to accompany you." The president slapped her chest and turned to her two little followers: "Why are you two following me? Go get your food!"

The two: "..."

The president’s name is Qin Qiao, a sophomore.

Dongyang Middle School’s sophomore class has over 800 students, so the original character never saw this drama club president.

The other two members, the boy is named Jian You, and the girl is Song Xiaoyuan.

Jian You is in the same class as Qin Qiao, Song Xiaoyuan is a freshman, having just joined the drama club this year, hoping to make a name for herself. Who knows, as soon as she joins, she encountered the club’s disbandment crisis.

"Gold Master, I don’t think we should accept that money."

When Qin Qiao was called by the teacher, she was scared, thinking she had done something unforgivable.

Later, it turned out to be nothing.

But holding that much money, Qin Qiao’s palms were sweating.

These days she’s been wanting to find Chuzheng, but every time she missed her.

Today, she finally caught her in the cafeteria, and Qin Qiao immediately wanted to return the money to Chuzheng.

Chuzheng was appalled: "No need."

"Student Hang!" Qin Qiao put on a stern face: "Money doesn’t fall from the sky. Your money... must have come hard, right? Just giving it to us for nothing, absolutely can’t do!"

"... It really was blown by the wind. "It’s a sponsorship, I gave it to you, now it’s yours, do whatever you want with it."

Chuzheng refused flatly, making Qin Qiao anxious to scratch her head.

"Trust me, the money is legitimate, not dirty money."

"..."

Qin Qiao showed an embarrassed yet polite smile.

Chuzheng added, "It’s not stolen from home either."

"But..."

"Say that again and I’ll leave."

"Not saying, not saying." Qin Qiao quickly waved her hand: "Let’s eat, let’s eat!"

Trying to return the money troubled Qin Qiao to death, but Chuzheng insisted "the sponsored money is water thrown away," and wouldn’t take it back.

Qin Qiao regretted eating three bowls of rice, thinking she shouldn’t have accepted Chuzheng’s sponsorship.

Finally, Qin Qiao couldn’t help but get a new card, put the money in it, indicating that it would be the drama club’s dedicated fund from now on.

If this generation doesn’t finish it, they’ll pass it to the next generation as assets.

Chuzheng: "..."

Can’t even spend ten thousand? Can you do it or not!

Every few days Qin Qiao came to find Chuzheng.

Chuzheng always avoided her, yet she still showed up unannounced.

Chuzheng said irritably: "Why block me?" To help me spend money?!

"Hehe, angel Chuzheng, why don’t you join our drama club then?" Qin Qiao had hopeful eyes: "Look, it’s the club you sponsored, you can’t let it decline, can you? The organization needs you!"

Chuzheng sternly: "I can sponsor other clubs." There are so many clubs in school, sponsoring any is still sponsoring!

Qin Qiao: "..." Huh huh huh huh?

Qin Qiao changed her face in a second. From her expression, Chuzheng read the "you want to favor others, you jerk" kind of grievance.

What the drama club lacked most now was people.

If a club has fewer than five members, it must be dissolved, clearing the spot for other clubs.

"Teacher said if we couldn’t find members this week, we’d be dissolved, giving way to others. How could that be! The drama club can’t end with me! I can’t be a historical sinner."

"Then recruit." Why tell me?

"I just can’t recruit anyone." Qin Qiao cried miserably: "Is it because I’m not pretty enough?"

Chuzheng: "..."

Qin Qiao is a typical southern beauty, though a bit whimsical and likes to go into character unexpectedly, catching people off guard.

Chuzheng suggested: "You can tell them that joining the drama club, you can earn pocket money monthly."

Qin Qiao: "... Is money water?"

Chuzheng: "... Maybe?"

Qin Qiao: "..."

Qin Qiao left the chat.

Qin Qiao felt she and Chuzheng were in completely different worlds and couldn’t connect.

But Qin Qiao decided to use Chuzheng’s suggestion anyway, as she had no other options.

And wouldn’t you know it, the news brought immediate inquiries.

Qin Qiao was very upset, why your enthusiasm was for money, not for art!

"Good luck."

Chuzheng cheered Qin Qiao on, then... then left.

-

Chuzheng hadn’t seen Chi Gui for a few days, but hearing whispers around school, Chi Gui hadn’t caused any trouble.

Chuzheng felt a mother’s relief.

"Hang Chuzheng."

Several girls stopped Chuzheng, the leader among them, was someone from the original memory—Bei Xiaoxiao.

Since Chuzheng came, she really hadn’t seen this person within her sight.

Chuzheng still had an unsettled score...

"Heard you’ve been doing well these days?" Bei Xiaoxiao smiled at the corners of her mouth: "Seems our Student Hang is just like your crazy dad, heartless."

Chuzheng silently stared at Bei Xiaoxiao.

"Why stare at me?" Bei Xiaoxiao felt annoyed: "Think I’ve said wrong? You haven’t forgotten what your dad did, have you?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Chuzheng’s tone was indifferent.

"Ha, I thought you might be mute and couldn’t talk?" Bei Xiaoxiao sneered: "You wouldn’t want all the students in the school knowing about this, right?"

"So what?"

"So, you better listen to me, otherwise..."

Bei Xiaoxiao spread her hands, the meaning was obvious.

If she didn’t listen to Bei Xiaoxiao, she would spread the news.

Bei Xiaoxiao came today clearly just to warn her, not to do anything.

"Be smart for the next few days." Bei Xiaoxiao threw these words and walked away.

Chuzheng looked around, too many people... forget it, peaceful living, they are all classmates, endure it... endure for what!

Bei Xiaoxiao originally walked ahead like a big sister, yet somehow stumbled, unable to react, those behind her followed, all piling onto Bei Xiaoxiao, screams arising.

"What are they doing?" Passing students were startled, walking just fine, and suddenly collapsing! Scared the life out of people.

"Performance art? Filming a video?"

Everyone looked around, nobody saw filming.

"Have they gone crazy?"

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