The Fake Daughter has to be the Group Favorite of Seven Brothers

She curled her lips slightly, knowing that her chance had come.

When the class teacher walked out of the classroom, he took out the notebook that he had stayed up late to copy last night, opened it, and slowly flipped through the pages. It was full of written notes.

The scumbags were still discussing how to successfully overcome the tribulation. You were talking to me, and suddenly your attention was attracted by the red notes.

They looked at each other and read a message in each other’s eyes: No…

Soon, the confusion in their eyes dissipated and they became extremely determined!

In order to take the exam, they have to hit the wall!

The whole class knew that He Jing didn’t like anyone except Yan Hanxi, but He Jing was really awesome. Apart from Yan Hanxi, no one was better than her. She was a top student!

“Jing…Sister Jing…” Student A called out tentatively.

He Jing looked at him with a smile, her eyebrows arched and she looked very gentle: “What’s the matter? Is something okay?”

All the school scumbags slapped their thighs together: Damn, you’ve changed your gender!

Student A showed a shy smile: “Sister Jing, can you lend me your notes to copy? I’m here to help!”

It’s Friday today, there are two days left until Monday, and they don’t want to! and! grid!

He Jing tilted her head and said a little confused: “But I also have to review, what should I do?”

Student A tried his best to blow a rainbow fart: “Sister Jing is so awesome, even if she doesn’t review, she is still the first! Sister Jing, what you lack now is strength? No! What you lack now is luck, as long as you are willing to lend me your notes I, I am willing to ask my dad to set up Sister Jing’s Fund overnight to support children in mountainous areas. God will definitely bless you to surpass Brother Xi and become number one in the school!”

He Jing couldn’t laugh or cry. With all due respect, is there anyone in City A who needs support more than her right now – no.

“Okay, but I won’t lend it, I’ll just sell it. I’ll give you the entire notebook for 5,000 yuan. What do you think?”

Student A was stunned.

With a smile on her face, He Jing said slowly: “I’m not a rich man now, and I can’t even afford food. To be honest, I still care about the change borrowed by others when taking the bus today. If you are not happy, forget it.”

School scumbag A roared on the spot: “I’m happy to!”

Oh my god, 5,000 yuan can buy you a chance to be a top student. It’s so profitable, isn’t it?

For people like him who spend 5,000 on a meal, He Jing feels like Guanyin Bodhisattva is alive.

When the other students heard this, they exploded: “Sister Jing, you are going too far! You sold the crystallization of your wisdom for 5,000 yuan, and I paid 10,000.”

“I’ll pay 20,000.”

“I’ll pay 50,000.”

…

The whole classroom became a mess.

He Jing’s cell phone vibrated one after another. Some people added her as friends through the class group, and some simply transferred money to her directly.

Cheng Yi sat in her seat and packed her schoolbag, dumbfounded. There was only one thought in her mind: These prodigals are crazy!

Isn’t it just a notebook that needs to be spent so much money on?

But at the same time, her face was also very ugly. He Jing said she could make money by herself and she really made money. Then wouldn’t she continue to study at Yingao?

Moreover, she would rather sell her notes to others than give herself tutoring. She is hostile to her!

In less than ten minutes, the two notebooks that He Jing spent all night copying were handed over. She made a net profit of 20,000 yuan, which was very satisfying.

Student A, who bought the notes, happily held his exam artifact and refused to let go, fearing that someone would snatch it away. Another student B, who was lucky enough to get a second exam artifact because of his fast enough transfer speed, proudly handed over his notes. Expand it for people to see, the handwriting – absolutely amazing!

(End of chapter)