Sweet! After rebirth, I kidnapped the school idol heir

After dinner, Qiqi spread the book on the table: "Sister, my mother and I are going out shopping, and you have nothing to do, so help me write today's questions."

Qiqi is five years younger than her and also studies in No. 1 Middle School. In fact, her questions are very easy to answer and are a piece of cake for Chuya.

However, Chu Ya sneered in her heart: Why should you guys go out shopping while I am here helping you with your homework?

She didn't want to play the role of a good sister anymore, so Chu Ya refused directly: "Qiqi, wait until you come back from shopping and do it yourself. Of course you have to do the questions yourself. You always ask me to help you, and you fell behind several places last time."

Although her voice was gentle, her refusal left no room for negotiation.

Qiqi was stunned for a second, then ran out and pulled Ms. Wu over: "Mom, look, she doesn't even help me with the questions."

Chu Ya turned to Ms. Wu and said, "Qiqi is already in the last place. You can't always ask me to help her write. She will regress quickly."

Under Ms. Wu's doting, Qiqi often didn't do his homework and just played whenever he wanted. He was already in the worst group.

On the contrary, Ms. Wu disliked Chuya. Even though she was the first few people to meet, Ms. Wu was still not satisfied. Under her unkind and harsh requirements, Chuya was admitted to the best class.

Despite this, her underlying self-esteem is still one of inferiority. Growing up in an environment full of humiliation and oppression, she feels that she is inferior to others in everything.

But Chuya felt that there was nothing wrong with her hard work. Even though what she had was far less than what Qiqi had, what she learned would always be hers.

Ms. Wu was a little embarrassed. Although she doted on her little daughter, she finally chose to listen to Chu Ya: "Qiqi, you should listen to your sister and do the questions yourself. You can't fall behind anymore."

"Mom, why are you like this..." Qiqi was not satisfied at all.

Ms. Wu took her out.

After they left, the room became empty and Chu Ya felt inexplicably comfortable.

She went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, a daily task.

After washing the dishes, I returned to the bedroom, climbed up the ladder to my bed, and lay down comfortably.

The rented house was very small, so she had to sleep in the same room with Qiqi, she on the upper bunk and Qiqi on the lower bunk.

Why did Qiqi sleep on the lower bunk while she slept on the upper bunk? She had resisted before, but unfortunately Ms. Wu was biased and her resistance would only result in beatings and scolding.

Think of the treatment you've received.

It was midsummer, but Chu Ya suddenly felt a little cold, so she pulled a piece of clothing over her body.

Guan Qingqing sent a message: [Chuya, check the group! Something big has happened! ]

What's going on? Chu Ya opened the group and scrolled up to read the group messages.

The group was indeed very lively. Chu Ya scrolled through the messages and saw that the first one was a link that Xiao Menghan had sent this afternoon for fundraising.

[My father is sick in the hospital. I hope everyone can lend a helping hand and donate some money to me.]

【Thank you everyone! 】

Also posted below were pictures and medical records of her father.

Chu Ya was stunned. She probably knew that Xiao Menghan's father was ill and the family was very short of money, but she didn't expect it to have come to this point.

A fundraising campaign was initiated in the class group, and it seemed that the situation was already very dire.

Guan Qingqing complained: [I think Xiao Menghan is really not very smart. She should have sent this link earlier. Jingming just had her birthday and everyone’s money went to buy her gifts. Who would have extra pocket money to donate to her?]

Chu Ya praised her: [You are right, you are so smart, you are absolutely right, after I bought a gift for Jingming, I have no pocket money. Qingqing, can you lend me two hundred yuan? ]

Ms. Wu was quite strict with her. Qiqi had 500 yuan pocket money a month, but she only had 300 yuan. After deducting the money for breakfast and lunch, there was almost nothing left.

After buying a gift for Jingming, I was left with no money.

Guan Qingqing was speechless, but she knew she was poor, so after a while she sent her a red envelope of two hundred yuan.

Chuya received the red envelope and quickly checked the class group.

The magical thing about this fundraising link is that after each person makes a donation, a message will be automatically sent out showing how much money someone donated.

This way, it is clear who donated how much money.

Chu Ya looked through the messages. Most of them donated 200 yuan. She flipped up and saw that Jing Ming donated 500 yuan.

Guan Qingqing sent a message: [I donated 300 yuan. Jingming's family is so rich, but he only donated 500 yuan. Isn't that a bit too little? ]

Chu Ya did not reply. She opened the link and donated her share first.

The messages in the group kept scrolling down, and people kept donating.

Below her message, it was Zhou Nan who donated five hundred.

Chu Ya thought that Zhou Nan's family should be well off.

Guan Qingqing sent another message: [We have been donating money, but Xiao Menghan has not shown any appreciation. She hasn’t even said thank you yet. It feels like we are taking it for granted to donate to her.]

Chu Ya also had this feeling. Everyone was enthusiastically donating and filling the screen with messages, but Xiao Menghan, the person involved, did not post any news.

Suddenly, another message popped up below Zhou Nan’s message.

Chu Ya glanced at it casually but didn't look away for a moment.

Gu Shi donated five thousand.

Under this message, Xiao Menghan immediately replied to Gu Shi: [Thank you (love) (love) (rose) (rose)]

Xiao Menghan’s friend also posted below: [I got it! I got it! ]

Jingming asked from below: [What did you bump into? (Confused) (Confused)]

Xiao Menghan's friend did not respond.

The group became much quieter for a while.

Chu Ya seemed to know the answer. In a few years, Xiao Menghan would become a female star, and Gu Shi might inherit the family business and become the president.

When you think about it, the beautiful female star and the wealthy president are really a perfect match. No wonder Xiao Menghan’s friends said they were attracted to each other.

Guan Qingqing sent a message: [I was wondering why Xiao Menghan didn't reply to my message before. Maybe he didn't care about our small donation and thought that our donation was too little. When you were taking care of us, you donated half of the class's money by yourself.]

After a while, Chu Ya picked up her phone and replied: [Yes. ]

Guan Qingqing immediately asked: [Chu Ya, you think so too, right? Gu Shi must like Xiao Menghan, otherwise he wouldn't give her so much money.]

Chu Ya typed slowly: [I think so. ]

Guan Qingqing felt that something was wrong with her: [Chu Ya, what's wrong with you? ]

She didn't answer.

Guan Qingqing continued to post: [You should stop liking Gu Shi. Liking someone like him is very hard.]

Chuya replied after a while: [(laughing and crying) No, really not. ]

When it was getting dark, Qiqi came back. Ms. Wu bought her two skirts, and she happily tried them on in front of the mirror.

She deliberately showed off in front of Chuya, showing off her new dress and Ms. Wu's love for her.

Chu Ya's expression was calm, and she did not show any envy. In fact, as she sat there, her mind had already flown away to who knows where else.

Qiqi found it boring and took off her skirt, but she couldn't help but look up at her, but she felt that there was a hint of sadness on Chuya's face.

"Sister?" Qiqi called out tentatively.

Chu Ya came back to her senses and looked at her: "Have you finished writing? Let's turn off the lights and go to bed."

Qiqi nodded, turned off the light, and lay down on the lower bunk to sleep.

The moonlight outside shines through the window, bringing peace and tranquility.

Chu Ya tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

I can't help thinking about what happened during the day...

Xiao Menghan... lacks money to raise funds... Gu Shi... valuable bracelet

She sat up suddenly and came up with a guess.

Could the bracelet in this gift box be the one that Gu Shi gave to Xiao Menghan?

It was because Xiao Menghan was short of money that Gu Shi secretly gave her such an expensive gift box.

Oh my god! Chu Ya covered her face.

If she secretly accepted the gift box that Gu Shi gave to Xiao Menghan out of selfishness, and if because of this, Xiao Menghan's father would not be able to raise funds and would miss the best time for treatment.

Then isn't she a sinner?

The more Chu Ya thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she couldn't sleep.

She picked up her phone and wanted to send a message to Guan Qingqing, asking her to help ask Gu Shi if he had delivered it to the wrong place.

Chu Ya opened her cell phone, took out the bracelet and took a photo of Guan Qingqing.

When I picked it up, I felt that the inside of the jade bracelet was a little uncomfortable.

It won’t crack, will it? Chu Ya froze.

In the darkness, she turned on the flashlight on her phone and carefully shone it inside the jade bracelet, at the place where there seemed to be a crack.

But I saw that on the warm and transparent mutton-fat jade surface, there was a word "Ya" engraved neatly with iron hooks and silver strokes.

The word “雅” means elegant.

The "Ya" in Bo Chuya's name.