7

Ying Yue reached her university early heading towards the library was some peace and quiet. Taking a deep breath she started to sort her thoughts. She went through the names of her classmates and didn't find her target getting tense. She proceeded to her other tasks.

She was never used to working hard to achieve anything. She was provided the best by her mother even before she said anything. Now here she was working hard for once in her life to achieve the acceptance and attention of her father.

She didn't even know what was the job of her father, she only knew that he was filthy rich having assets worthy of a young chaebol in his bank accounts. She didn't knew anything about her siblings either.

Making up a to-do list; she jotted down the first thing do to was find out about home activities than finding about her siblings.

She was snapped from her work by the ringing of bell signifying the start of classes.

Heading towards her class she choose a seat in the middle towards window. Once everyone was seated the teacher began roll-call, she paid special attention to find out about her target.

Once the class ended she left the classroom in disappointed. In the hallway she was stopped by three girls of her class.

"Look ladies, who we have here?"

"We haven't seen you before, which family do you belong to?"

"Are you a new blood?"

Ying Yue didn't bother raising her head and tried to leave but a tight grip on her upper arm prevented her from leaving quietly. A manicured finger extended towards her chin and lifted her head towards the speaker,

"You dare to not answer me?. Forget about being a new blood your manners and behaviour is similar to a beggar. Maybe the rich family took pity on you and sent you here but remember in this school only the powerful rule".

Ying Yue wanted to say something but the hand on her arm and fear in her heart prevented her from saying anything. These girls according to the roll-call were; Eri, Gina and Hana. They were the daughters of school trustee. They gave her a glare with a smirk etched on their pixie-like face and left like grade-A models.

While Ying Yue was slowly moving towards the cafeteria she was cursing herself for having bad-luck. In the cafeteria she slowly gathered her lunch and went to the corner to eat quietly and fall under the radar.

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