C6 I'm Sorry but I'm Going to Go to the Third High School

"Chi!"

The air that seemed to have frozen was suddenly broken by the laughter of a girl.

"Haha -"

The students burst out laughing.

"Class monitor, isn't this too much of a joke? Have you ever seen a car worth more than ten million yuan, Lee Xiaobei? Haha."

"Not to mention ten million yuan, even if he has a car worth a hundred thousand yuan, I would still consider him the winner, haha!"

Yang Hui and Liu Dong took turns bombarding and ridiculing him with laughter.

The students obviously didn't believe it either.

After all, with Lee Xiaobei's outfit, who would believe that a big boss who drove a luxury car worth ten million yuan would be dressed like this?

Faced with everyone's ridicule, Lee Xiaobei felt a little helpless.

He came to the reunion purely to regain his memories of his student days, but the students didn't seem to think so. To them, the reunion was more like an opportunity to curry favor with Wang Shuo, or a contest of social status.

Lin Xiaowen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"I saw it with my own eyes. Don't you believe me too!"

Seeing the class monitor being so anxious and speaking with such confidence, a few of the students immediately started to mutter among themselves.

"Xiaowen can't be lying to us, right?"

"Xiaowen has no reason to help Lee Xiaobei brag."

A few of the girls who were on good terms with Lin Xiaowen started to discuss in low voices.

Due to Lin Xiaowen's strong support, everyone's mocking laughter was restrained. They even started to suspect that Lee Xiaobei was really a low-key super-rich person.

Even Wang Shuo was a little uncertain.

After all, Lin Xiaowen had no reason to help Lee Xiaobei!

"Ahem, alright, today is a gathering of classmates. It's just a competition of whose car is better. Since Lee Xiaobei was unwilling to change, then forget it. They were classmates, so it didn't matter where they sat. Waiter, let's go to the dishes!"

Wang Shuo was very particular with his words.

Today was a reunion, not a competition - even if Lee Xiaobei really had a luxury car, there was nothing to brag about.

We are all classmates, so it doesn't matter where we sit - I, Wang Shuo, am magnanimous and won't argue with him!

Since Wang Shuo had already said so, Yang Hui could not continue to insist. He looked at Lee Xiaobei with a complicated expression and obediently returned to sit down.

The waiter started to serve the dishes and pour the wine. Following Wang Shuo's short opening remarks, the students began to change their cups.

"Thank you." Lee Xiaobei whispered to Lin Xiaowen.

"There's no need to thank me. I was just telling the truth." Lin Xiaowen's ears were warm and itchy from the blowing breath. The strange feeling made her face turn red for no reason.

"But..." Lee Xiaobei felt the need to be honest with Lin Xiaowen.

"Xiaobei." Suddenly, the classmate who asked Lee Xiaobei what business he was doing interrupted him and asked, "You just said you were a security guard. Is that true?"

"This ..."

Beep!

Just as Lee Xiaobei was about to nod, the system notification popped up in his mind.

Mission Activated: Make more than 10 people (including) believe that the host is a billionaire.

[Complete Reward: Auspicious Star Real Estate Company.]

Failure Punishment: Death.

Beep - Mission Beginning, time limit: 24 hours.

Damn, why is it still Death Warrant?

[If you give me a mission, then give me a mission. You have to put your life on the line to complete it?]

Lee Xiaobei really loved and hated the system at the same time.

"Xiaobei said that because he didn't want to show off." Lin Xiaowen saw his hesitation for no reason and assumed that he wanted to continue to keep a low profile. And she did not want a rich and warm man like Lee Xiaobei to be wrongly accused. Thus, she said, "Think about it, how can a security guard drive a Lamborghini?"

The class monitor emphasized the matter of the Lamborghini again, which made the students even more afraid of looking down on Lee Xiaobei.

"We're all classmates, so just say whatever you want to say. Even if you don't even have an electric car, we won't laugh at you." The female classmate beamed.

"That's right, we're all classmates. We won't compare ourselves to you."

"Students should be honest with each other."

A few students echoed, as if they had forgotten that Lee Xiaobei was just a security guard.

"Xiaobei, you can't be afraid that we will borrow money from you after you say it, right?" The female classmate smiled slyly, "Otherwise, you are afraid that everyone will ask you for help?"

"Even if we really borrow money or ask him for something, he can't refuse. We've been classmates for three years, don't tell me you don't even have this bit of friendship?"

The purpose of the chattering students was very clear.

Since the class monitor said that he was a rich man, then he had to find out what exactly he was doing and see if he could get a chance to bask in the light.

While everyone was chatting with Lee Xiaobei, one of them gnashed his teeth in anger.

Every gathering, Wang Shuo was the center of attention. But now, everyone seemed to have forgotten about his existence, and Lee Xiaobei had stolen all the limelight. How could he not hate him?

Just now, Lee Xiaobei was whispering in Lin Xiaowen's ear, and his actions were too intimate, which made him hate her even more.

"Since Xiaobei is not willing to say it, don't make things difficult for him." Lin Xiaowen suddenly jumped out to speak up for Lee Xiaobei.

When Wang Shuo saw this scene, his bite muscles almost burst out.

He had been Lin Xiaowen's lickdog for so many years, but he had never seen her protect him once. Today, he was actually protecting Lee Xiaobei everywhere. It was too hateful!

Just as Lin Xiaowen finished speaking, her phone suddenly rang. Seeing that it was her mother, she immediately got up with a worried expression and went out to answer the phone.

Seeing that her expression was not right, Lee Xiaobei ignored the students' questions and used the excuse of going to the bathroom to follow her out.

"Damn, this Lee Xiaobei is too good at pretending!"

As soon as he stepped out of the washroom, a student immediately spat out in displeasure.

"Do you think he is really a rich man?"

"We've been classmates for three years, and who doesn't know what kind of family background he has? It would be strange if he were a rich second generation."

"What if he started his own business and made a fortune?"

"If you ask me, Xiaowen must know Lee Xiaobei's background. Otherwise, why would she protect him?"

"Lee Xiaobei doesn't want to tell us himself, so we'll ask Xiaowen later!"

"Yes, that's settled!"

Outside the private room.

"How much do I earn a month? How can I help her?" Lin Xiaowen was on the phone so anxiously that her eyes were red.

Lee Xiaobei accompanied her silently. After she hung up, he asked tentatively, "What happened?"

"No..."

Lin Xiaowen wiped away her tears and said pitifully, "My cousin's daughter is going to high school this year, and her grades are not bad. She wants to go to Second Senior High School, but she doesn't have a degree. My mother has always wanted me to think of a way to help my cousin, but what can I do? Sigh!"

"Auntie and your cousin should be very close, right?" Lee Xiaobei asked with a smile.

"Yes, especially close, or else my mother wouldn't have forced me to do this." Lin Xiaowen was also very helpless.

Lee Xiaobei looked at his schoolgirl goddess wiping her tears and felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Without thinking twice, he said, "Why don't you ask your cousin and let your niece go to high school?"

"What?" Lin Xiaowen was instantly confused.

Although the Second High School was not bad, it was still a far cry from the Third High School!

Why did the third high school... feel wronged?