My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

“Oh, skipping class only a few days into the term, huh? Having a backing really is something!” Lin Qiao said, glancing again at the luxury car driving off in the distance.

Even though she didn’t recognize the model, she knew it was a kind of Bentley, worth at least several millions.

What a crafty thing, she has managed to hook such a rich man to drop her off at school.

But she couldn’t make out how the man inside the car looked like because the windows were tinted.

I bet he’s a doddering old man in his sixties.

Lin Qiao thought to herself with contempt.

Looking at Su Wanwan, with her hair in a mess and beaming face, she could tell she was coming fresh from some man’s company.

They couldn’t have been fooling around in the car just a moment ago, could they?

The very thought of that disgraceful scene made Lin Qiao’s face turn red with anger.

Such a shameless lowlife!

Su Wanwan looked at her, “Lin Qiao, have I ever eaten rice from your house?”

Why do you grit your teeth every time you see me?

“Huh?” Lin Qiao was taken aback.

Su Wanwan sneered, and decided she had no more time to waste. She turned around and walked away.

“Su Wanwan, where are you running off to? Stop right there! Su Wanwan!” Lin Qiao stomped her foot in anger, “Lowlife! Clearly acting like a guilty thief!”

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Just as she entered the classroom, the class bell rang. Su Wanwan seamlessly slipped in with the other students.

However, she had left abruptly at noon, and she still only had the morning Journalism textbook in her bag.

She just had to wing it for now.

Pretty soon, the classroom seats filled up with students. Li Mochou came in and began the lesson.

Su Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.

But good things never last. All of a sudden, Li Mochou said, “This English passage is a bit long. Would any of the students be willing to read it aloud for the class?”

“Present!” Lin Qiao raised her hand.

Su Wanwan wrinkled her brow subconsciously.

As expected.

“Professor, I suggest Su Wanwan read it. She did a great job last time I heard her.”

“Okay.” Li Mochou agreed.

Under the eyes of everyone, Su Wanwan could only stand up.

Lin Qiao instantly smiled triumphantly.

Are all these people blind?

She came to class without a textbook, let’s see her try to read thin air!

Su Wanwan looked around.

She had just transferred in, and she didn’t know anyone in the class well. Not to mention, she sat alone at the back, there was no one to borrow from.

She decided she had better be honest.

“Sorry, professor. I didn’t bring the textbook.”

“What’s the matter?” Li Mochou furrowed her brow instantly.

All the students turned to look.

Tsk, tsk, tsk. Brazen enough to slack off during Li Mochou’s class. Such audacity.

The smile on Lin Qiao’s face grew even more triumphant.

Su Wanwan spoke calmly, “Professor, I had a fall at noon and had to be treated at a hospital.”

She took out the receipt Huo Jingshen had flung into her bag, walked up to the podium, and said earnestly, “This is my receipt from the hospital. I had wasted too much time getting in line, and I didn’t want to miss your class, so I did not go back to the dorm to grab my textbook.”

“Oh, so that’s why.” Li Mochou glanced at the receipt and her tone softened significantly, “You should have asked for leave ahead of time if you were injured. I’m not an unreasonable professor. Alright, you may sit.”

“Thank you, professor.”

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When class was over and Li Mochou left, the entire classroom was instantly liberated.

Today is Friday, the first weekend since the term started was just around the corner, and many people were already discussing how they would celebrate. Lin Qiao was packing up her stuff when suddenly, “Bang”!

A thick “History of Chinese News Communication” textbook slapped down onto her table.

She was startled.

The chatter in the classroom was instantly silenced.

Su Wanwan was standing next to her desk, looking down at her and said, “Lin Qiao, all you do all day is play these third-rate tricks. Are you brain-dead or just stupid?”

With an audible gasp, the classroom instantly went wild.

“Wow, are they tearing at each other?”

“I like a pretty girl who swears!”

“The new girl has guts, picking a fight with the queen bee directly!”

Lin Qiao was a bit outraged.

But…

All these people in the class are her classmates. Jian Shuhao was sitting right next to her. As the beauty queen of her department, she must maintain her image and couldn’t resort to bad language and lack of manners like Su Wanwan.

So, she could only retort in a veiled manner, “Su Wanwan, just because you have a sugar daddy, doesn’t mean you can insult others however you wish!”

Sugar Daddy?

At the mention of these words, the class got even more excited, boys and girls alike were murmuring among themselves.

Su Wanwan, however, thought of the encounter at the school gate earlier.

So…

Was she referring to Huo Jingshen as Sugar Daddy?

She chuckled, “Why don’t you find a few sugar daddies yourself, make sure they’re even better than mine. If you can’t, then know your place. Stop blabbing behind my back. You’re nothing but a spineless coward!”

Lin Qiao rocketed to her feet,”You..”

“You, what you?” Su Wanwan cut her off, “But to be honest, for someone like you, finding a sugar daddy could be a bit difficult.”

She looked Lin Qiao up and down, clucked her tongue in disdain and mockery, “Do you think slapping on makeup can charm a man? How tacky! Instead of trying to pick a fight with me, you’re better off reading more fashion magazines and leveling up your style. Here we are in September, and you’re still wearing tank tops, exposing your cleavage and back as if you’re a streetwalker. Isn’t your boyfriend embarrassed to be seen with you?”

Jian Shuhao, sitting nearby, looked noticeably distressed at her words.

“Su Wanwan!” Lin Qiao was shaking with anger..