Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 809
Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 809
This matter caused an uproar in school. Because of the piano incident, Class F and Class S could be said to be incompatible like fire and water. In addition to the previous PE class incident, how could a good class and a bad class be friendly with each other? However, no one expected that at this time, a person who knew Class F would jump out and generously donate a large sum of money to the monitor of Class S.
Not only was Class S talking about it, but everyone in Class F was also discussing who exactly knew the rich man. Someone said that he donated more than one million, and another said that he donated over two million. No matter how much he donated, it was at least one million and it was enough to make a shock.
How rich was this!
People immediately focused their attention on Marisa. She was the only person who knew rich people. She came to school in a luxury car. Moreover, the rich man said he knew the people in Class F. It could only be her.
In PE class, the monitor of Class S thanked Marisa.
Unexpectedly, Marisa frowned and said, “It’s not me, nor him. What a joke! It’s so good to have so much money to give me. How can I donate it to you? Anyway, he is not a kind person.”
Marisa made the monitor speechless. Fortunately, the monitor still politely showed thanks, “Thank you people from Class F. No matter who it is, I am grateful.”
Marisa glanced at him and felt that he was quite temperamental. After all, there were not many men who could have such a bearing when they were donated by others.
“I didn’t think she would deny it. Why do you think she denied it? Everyone in the class guessed that it was her. She should admit it. Then she would be able to gain a good impression.” Tatiana shrank at the corner and said to Emily.
“She is not that kind of person.” Emily turned and walked back.
Tatiana shrugged and turned to look at Emily, “Hey, where are you going?”
“Reading.”
“What are you reading in PE class? Gymnasium?” Tatiana asked.
“Have you read art in fine arts lessons?” Emily retorted.
Tatiana was lost for words.
‘That makes too much sense!’ Tatiana thought.
Ever since Emily became popular, the people in class often paid attention to her.
For example, Emily did not answer the physics teacher’s question in class again. When she was called into the office, everyone was worried about her.
Because she cried last time when Emily came out of the office.
However, this time, when Emily came back with her head lowered, she had cried as well!
The others in the class could not help but discuss it.
“Teacher Yan is so scary. Every time Student Jiang comes back crying.” Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
“Yes, she is so miserable. Every time she is called into the office alone…”
“Mr. Vincent must have gone mad!”
“He might even take out his ruler and beat her up!”
Emily was speechless.
Emily had a Mango cake and was kissed lying on the desk.
In the middle of December, Emily’s participating work was finally completed. Vincent submitted for her to participate in the competition. She was finally relieved to invest in her studies … as well as singing and rehearsals.
The other classes chose patriotic songs or revolutionary songs, while they chose a Cantonese song. Emily only knew how to sing Snail and the Oriole Bird. She listened to the song and found that she could not keep up with the others at all. She had to learn it with a harmonic tone.
The climax part had to be high-pitched. The boys could raise their voices, and the girls could only do the harmony part. Therefore, everyone had a clear division of labor. The boys probably liked this song, so they were active in the rehearsal. They sang a few times with the deputy early. When the girls came, they practiced together again.
“Who says I can’t be one of the shining stars in the sky?”
“Who says I can’t find a stage of mine?”
“Break through the dark.”
“I’ll see the light, and I’ll find the power of flying high.”
Emily finished singing the song and found that many boys in the class were crying. Probably affected by their emotions, some girls also cried.
As she finished singing, Emily looked back blankly. She saw that people were all wailing. Boys and girls all burst into tears. They were also expected, but they went the wrong way. Since then, they have been exiled to Class F, and they have been ridiculed by the whole school. They also had lofty ambitions, but their lives had since been equated with the worst Class F. They had no ways to get out of it.
They were trapped forever.