Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 1803 - 1783: Heaven Class and Earth Class—Where Do They Go From Here?

Chapter 1803: Chapter 1783: Heaven Class and Earth Class—Where Do They Go From Here?

Round three went just as expected, with people from the Heaven Class, Earth Class, and Mystery Class unable to return in time. It was clear they couldn’t completely handle it.

Two people remaining from Heaven Class, three from Earth Class, tied with Yellow Class.

And once again, Luo Qianqian was almost lucky enough to face off against someone missing from the Earth Class. Likewise, one person from the Earth Class happened to face someone missing from the Heaven Class. However, two people from the Earth Class also ended up paired against each other, so by the end of this round, there would likely only be two people left standing.

Those who were facing off against the Heaven Class cast envious glances at their Yellow Class peers: "Ahhh, luck truly is part of strength. Why don’t we have the luck of Shiqi? She’s gotten a bye two rounds in a row!"

"Exactly! Oh my god, we’re doomed!"

"In the first round, she faced off against the Heaven Class’s strongest. If not for their opponent’s arrogance causing their downfall, she wouldn’t still be here," Long Tu commented blandly.

"Cough cough... say nicer things," Luo Qianqian’s gaze warned, "or I won’t tell you where we’re having our victory celebration later."

"... You’re looking more and more beautiful."

"Hahahahaha," He Wenyu laughed loudly, pointing at Long Tu, "who would’ve thought even the strongest in Yellow Class has such a survival instinct!"

Luo Qianqian was momentarily stunned, and suddenly a thought crossed her mind.

’What survival instinct are you talking about? It’s just love.’

For a moment, she stiffened, shaking the thought from her head. What nonsense was she thinking?

At this moment, someone from the Earth Class approached—the Wind Attribute boy matched against He Wenyu. He hesitated a bit but eventually came over, looking at He Wenyu: "I’m Feng Xiangyi from the Earth Class."

He Wenyu stood up, bewildered and a bit embarrassed: "I’m Luo Shiliu from Yellow Class."

"I have something to ask of you," Feng Xiangyi said, glancing at the ’injured’ person sipping brown sugar water and munching on dates, looking somewhat troubled. After all... they were opponents. Such a request could be easily refused.

"What? Considering your gentlemanly demeanor, Shiliu might agree," Luo Qianqian laughed cheekily, disregarding He Wenyu’s glare.

"Well... someone in our class is poisoned too, now unconscious..." Feng Xiangyi took a deep breath, "I know the antidote won’t come for free, so we can trade or purchase it with Glory Points. What do you think?"

He Wenyu was stunned, then fell speechless, chastising himself for his assumptions. He nodded: "The price... Shiqi..."

"A hundred thousand Glory Points, payable in installments with a ten percent interest," Luo Qianqian nonchalantly remarked, "As for anything else, I don’t think you have what I need, so Glory Points are fine, as a reward for being kind to my sister."

Feng Xiangyi had not expected to gain Luo Shiqi’s esteem due to a momentary action and breathed a sigh of relief at securing the antidote.

"A hundred thousand Glory Points." As Feng Xiangyi transferred the points, Luo Shiqi was quite surprised, thinking this guy is really rich.

"Thank you, Miss Luo. If you ever need anything in the future, don’t hesitate to ask me."

He was well aware the value of the antidote couldn’t be measured in Glory Points, especially when tens of thousands of Glory Points worth of medication had already been used in the medical bay without effect.

This favor he owed!

As Feng Xiangyi left, Luo Qianqian curled her lip: "I thought he was going to ask for your contact info or confess."

"Tsk tsk... you think too much, don’t you?" He Wenyu curled his lip, refusing to admit she thought the same.

Meanwhile, the ’injured’ person was dumbfounded: "Did I just swallow a hundred thousand Glory Points?"

"You’ve consumed more than that. You’re eating and drinking right now too, aren’t you?" He Wenyu curled his lip: "My Five-Star jujubes!"

"..." Staring at the sweet red dried fruit in his hand, the ’injured’ person was bewildered, feeling like this fruit was quite impressive.

"Can I have one?"

"Give me one too..."

Yellow Class instantly became enamored with the red dried fruit.

He Wenyu was dumbfounded, watching a group of them pounce on the ’injured’ person like piling humans.

"Do they have to be so excited?" Luo Qianqian was astounded as well, finding it hard to believe. It was her least favorite thing, but watching everyone eat, it seemed... quite tasty?

"Is it good?" Di Jun leaned over, looking at He Wenyu expectantly, the implication clear.

He Wenyu twitched at the corner of his mouth and pulled one out: "I’m not so sure either..."

He handed it to Di Jun, who treasured it as if holding a precious find, gazing appreciatively at the jujube in his hand.

"Sweet aroma, glossy surface, soft texture..." Di Jun mumbled to others beside him, causing He Wenyu and Luo Qianqian to swallow involuntarily.

And just then, Long Tu’s voice rang out: "Someone from Heaven Class is coming."

Luo Qianqian sharply turned her head, looking toward the arriving person.

Indeed, they sported the Heaven Class’s fiery red color.

But the high-and-mighty attitude... very irritating. With her head held high, it was like everyone owed him eight million.

"Hey!" Just opening their mouth earned the collective dislike of Yellow Class.

Their intention was already clear. Coming with a request, yet not changing their demeanor—was this how to ask for help?

Suddenly everyone looked at Di Jun, who cooperatively continued narrating: "Carefully tear it open. Wow, the fragrance is even stronger, can you smell it? Can you?"

"Yes!"

"Fragrant!"

"It’s sweet!"

Cooperatively ignoring the person, they successfully angered them. But against so many... even if they bragged, they could scare him to tears, even if Yellow Class wasn’t weak! They had no way to be forceful.

"Do you have the antidote?!" Although it remained a command sentence, the tone was noticeably softer, only slightly though, still filled with contempt as they heard.

So, no one responded, continuing to watch Di Jun’s live eating show.

"If you have the antidote, give it to me," the person, seeing their attitude, restrained their anger. Though within Heaven Class not much, this was Yellow Class! Why were they ignoring him?

"When asking for help, you need to say please. Didn’t your father teach you that?" Di Jun glanced at the person sideways. They finished eating, and yet this person hadn’t a clue? So rude.

"If you have the antidote, please give it to me!"

Suppressing the urge to beat the person before him, he gritted his teeth.

"I don’t have such an unfilial son," Di Jun remarked, turning to He Wenyu: "Give me another one, I’m still hungry."

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