Double Life: My whole world is you

"Who? Are you talking about the guy in front of me?" Cheng Qiao asked belatedly and waved her hands, "No, no! We are just friends. I am helping him with his studies."

"That's right. I heard that you are a top student who was admitted to No. 1 Middle School. You should still focus on studying." Wu Liu said with a smile.

"That's right, Senior." Cheng Qiao said, "Senior, are you sure nothing happened?"

"Yes! I can help you with anything you need." Wu Liu patted her shoulder.

"Are there many people in the Student Union?" Cheng Qiao asked as he followed them up to the second floor.

"In high school, the main thing is to study, and the student union is just a formality." Cheng Jie, who was walking in front, said, "The student union of our school is very simple, with only a publicity department, external relations department, health department and discipline inspection department."

"There are only more than ten people there?" Cheng Qiao asked.

"Yes! The ministers are all in their second year of high school, and the deputy ministers are all in their first year of high school." Wu Liu said, "After the third year of high school, time will definitely be tighter, and the focus will be on studying."

"That's true. This is quite normal." Cheng Qiao nodded.

The two of them took Cheng Qiao from the first floor to the fifth floor, and they took her to the innermost room on the fifth floor. Cheng Qiao smiled and said, "The office is quite far away."

"It doesn't matter. I only come here a few times a year anyway." Cheng Jie had a faint smile on his face throughout the whole process.

After he finished speaking, he pushed open the door and walked in. There was also a classroom inside, but the desks were not grouped together, but were all side by side. There were three computers in the middle of the front row.

Cheng Qiao took a quick look at the classroom and found that everything else was no different from their class.

All the seats were just put together into a group, with aisles on both sides left for people to move around.

Cheng Qiao saw a boy sitting in the fourth row, with a burgundy hairstyle, an earring on his left ear, and a black trendy brand suit. He looked up when he heard someone talking. Cheng Qiao looked up and saw that the boy's face was very handsome and three-dimensional. He just had a little more ruffian air, and was less upright and bookish than Zhang Yandi.

He looked up and gave Cheng Qiao a look, then immediately looked away with disdain, lowered his head and leaned back in the fifth row, playing with his laptop.

"Senior, who is this?" Cheng Qiao asked Wu Liao who was looking for information nearby.

"Hey, you don't know him?" Wu Liu stopped what he was doing, looked at her strangely, and continued to introduce, "He is the school idol of your class - Liu Xuanyou."

"Oh!" Cheng Qiao nodded, thinking about asking Wang Yanmei later.

"Junior, fill out all these information." Cheng Jie handed over some information that Wu Liu had found.

Cheng Qiao counted them and found there were five. She complained, "So many!"

"It's just some simple information. It's just a formality." Cheng Jie said as he pointed out which ones needed signatures.

Cheng Qiao took a quick look and found that except for the first one which was an information form, the others were just some formal commitments. She signed them all without thinking too much.

Then Wu Liu handed over two more, "Junior, these are the last two."

"Okay." Cheng Qiao had no objection and continued to sign where required.

"The student union is so shabby that they even have to ask us to come here to recruit a new member."

"Yeah! Climbing five floors is exhausting, and the school doesn't even have an elevator."

"That's it."

"Xinxin, does your foot hurt?"

Just when Cheng Qiao finished writing the last word, the voice outside came in.

The three of them glanced at the people inside, and finally their eyes fell on Cheng Qiao. A girl wearing a red miniskirt and a permed hair looked at the girl in the middle and walked out. She glanced at Cheng Qiao and asked, "Are you the new recruit?"

"Well, is there a problem?" Cheng Qiao looked up at her and replied calmly.

"Senior President, can't you find anyone? Just pick up some random guy from somewhere?" After she said that, she and a girl next to her laughed uncontrollably.

The girl in white in the middle chuckled and covered her mouth with her hands.

"Yeah." Cheng Jie cleared his throat and said awkwardly, "Let me introduce you. This is Cheng Qiao. She has officially joined our student union and is the deputy director of our publicity department. Welcome everyone!"

Cheng Jie took the lead in applauding after he finished speaking, and Wu Liu beside him also followed suit with a smile and applauded. The others just looked at her with a sneer.

Cheng Qiao ignored him, thinking that she just wanted to complete the task for the sake of her future resume. Just as she was about to say goodbye, the girl in the red miniskirt suit took another step forward, stared at Cheng Qiao from head to toe, and finally asked with her hand covering her mouth and laughing, "Do you have a hundred dollars for everything from head to toe, including your underwear?"

Cheng Qiao was not angry. She just tilted her head slightly, lowered her head and looked at her with a faint smile, "I wonder who this classmate is? It seems that he has a problem with me joining the student union?"

"How can you, a poor guy like you, play with us?" the man said disdainfully, "We are a school for the nobility. How can a commoner like you come here?"

"Li Mohan, that's enough." Cheng Jie put away his smiling face and said seriously.

"Senior President, am I wrong? I am just telling the truth." She looked at Cheng Qiao provocatively.

"You..." Cheng Jie wanted to say something, but Cheng Qiao shook her head at him.

She stood up straight and looked at her coldly, "Li Mohan, right? How much do you have on you? One thousand or ten thousand? I have less than a hundred dollars on me, but I can proudly tell you that I earned everything I have."

"Your parents are incompetent, so you can only rely on yourself." Li Mohan responded unconvinced.

"Ha!" Cheng Qiao sneered, "I am capable on my own and don't need to rely on them. I came to Xinghua because Director Tong invited me here in a very nice way. Not only is the tuition waived, but there are also scholarships! As for you, I guess you didn't even meet the minimum admission score for Xinghua. You must have paid to get in, right?"

"You...I..." Li Mohan was speechless when asked.

"Xinghua is the city's highest-school admission score that you can't even reach, but I can choose from all the high schools in the city! Who do you think is worthy of playing with whom?" Cheng Qiao said, her eyes coldly sweeping over everyone present. Including Liu Xuanyou, who was sitting in the fourth row playing games. Although he continued to look down at the screen, Cheng Qiao saw that she had stopped what she was doing.

"You only know how to study hard. What's the point even if you pass the exam with the highest grade in the school? We were born in Rome, but you can't get there even if you try your best in your whole life." Li Mohan shouted at the top of his lungs.

Her words fell silent. What she said was the truth. Some people are born with a silver spoon in their mouths, while others can only make ends meet despite their best efforts. What is the meaning of the efforts of the lower class people?