Chapter 68: Lin Jiao!

“Hmph, just wait. I’ll have my father invest ten million in the school immediately, upgrade my badge level, and I’ll definitely get into the Tea Party Club!”
This was a password red envelope.
Snatch it!
The entire Tea Party Club discussion group was flooded with that sentence.
“Hmph, just wait. I’ll have my father invest ten million in the school immediately, upgrade my badge level, and I’ll definitely get into the Tea Party Club!”
“Hmph, just wait. I’ll have my father invest ten million in the school immediately, upgrade my badge level, and I’ll definitely get into the Tea Party Club!”
“Hmph, just wait. I’ll have my father invest ten million in the school immediately, upgrade my badge level, and I’ll definitely get into the Tea Party Club!”
...
There were ten red envelopes in total, and Qingqing Shi was the first to grab one.
She got fifty yuan...
Upon checking, she found that the wealthy sister, Weiliang, had sent a five-hundred-yuan packet, probably after being provoked.
Qingqing Shi grabbed the average amount from that packet.
Not bad.
Her personal account increased by five yuan again.
Qingqing Shi was thinking of provoking the wealthy sister once more; maybe she’d send out another big packet.
Then she remembered her previous QQ name, “Short of Money in Five Elements,” which had become a school-wide wanted ID after she had roasted Prince Zhan.

Should she change her name now?
As she pondered this, suddenly, uproar broke out ahead.
A girl’s voice, out of control, cried, “If you don’t let me sign up for the Tea Party Club, I’ll... I’ll kill myself!”
The crowd watching scattered in fear.
Everyone hurriedly moved away.
A girl, agitated, dressed in her school uniform skirt, with airy bangs and a short haircut—originally a playful and cute girl—was now holding a small razor blade against her wrist.
“Anyway, I must get into the Tea Party Club. Please, let me sign up, I really want in, I really admire Prince Zhan, I think of him day and night, I even dream about Prince Zhan smiling at me...”
The girl laughed and cried, almost mad, and blood was already oozing from the blade.
Someone recognized her.
“She’s Lin Jiao from Class Sixteen, Grade Two!”
“She’s the one who wrote a ten-thousand-word love letter to Prince Zhan on the forum...”
“For real? That crazy?”
“She actually looks quite delicate...”
...
Qingqing Shi was curious—so this was the famous Lin, the talented girl!
Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Such a fanatical admirer, truly...
How deep must her feelings be, even dreaming about Prince Zhan smiling at her...
Zhan Su was so obnoxious; if Qingqing Shi dreamed of him, it would absolutely be a nightmare.
Luckily, she hadn’t...
Campus Prince Zhan was indeed handsome, dazzlingly so, but while beauty is precious, life is even more so!
She must have glue for brains.
Lin Jiao kept shouting, the crowd terrified, and the boy responsible for Tea Party Club sign-ups stammered, “Just don’t do anything rash... I’ll go ask the teacher, see what they say. I don’t have the authority to let you in...”
Upon hearing this, Lin Jiao clung to hope and became even more extreme.
The blade pressed deeper, “Let me in, let me in! If you won’t, then today I’ll let my blood show my love for the national campus prince...”
Just then, a cold, icy voice came from behind the crowd.
“What’s going on?”
The crowd parted, making way.
First, the black-clad bodyguards entered in single file, and then a tall, indifferent figure strode forward.