51: Chapter 51 The name of the "Simp Girl" resounded throughout the campus.

It was past ten o'clock...

At Jiaotong University, Su Wantang entered the campus again in a minibus.

"Wantang, why are you so down?" her friend beside her asked.

Su Wantang just leaned against the window; she certainly couldn't be in high spirits.

She had just been righteously rejected by Gao Mingxuan yesterday, and after making a scene, she got absolutely nothing.

Of course, it wasn't without effect; she had helped that Tang Luochuan win over Jiang Jinyue.

She had acted as a 'matchmaker'...

"It's nothing," Su Wantang replied nonchalantly, looking at the scenery outside the window, feeling uneasy.

"Hey, how are things with your Gao brother?"

"Pretty good..."

"Oh, I advise you not to hang yourself on one tree! If he doesn't agree, it's his lack of vision. I heard he went abroad to study for a few years, right?"

"Mind your own business!!"

"Wantang, I'm your sister, I'm definitely doing this for your own good! Haven't you seen the internet? Lao A said that overseas students play really wild!"

Su Wantang immediately turned her head and stared coldly at her friend: "That's other people; Brother Mingxuan is definitely not like that."

"Damn?" The friend gave a contemptuous smile and said in a very pretentious manner: "Still... 'Brother Mingxuan'... how disgusting! He ignores you, so stop clinging to him. You're so pretty! It lowers your value."

Su Wantang understood this logic, but what attracted her wasn't Gao Mingxuan's looks or his wealth.

It was his gentlemanly demeanor and his talent.

Perhaps Gao Mingxuan's act was too convincing; after studying abroad for a few years, to say the least.

'The status abroad is self-bestowed'—he had taken this saying to the extreme.

A monthly living allowance of 200,000 wasn't a small amount, but he could brag about it being 2 million.

His friends were all from moderately wealthy families, but certainly none were super rich.

He described all of them as elites in various fields.

It was clearly a diploma mill, yet he displayed himself as an elite returnee to the fullest.

However, these foreign diploma mills are very good at deceiving people, so it's not surprising that people in the country don't understand.

The name is 'Manhattan Central University'; it sounds high-end, specifically to fool unsuspecting people of the Dragon Kingdom.

The car stopped in front of a teaching building, and Su Wantang stared at the building, stunned: "Why here?"

Her friend said: "The practice room from yesterday seemed too crowded, so we're here for today!"

Su Wantang was very familiar with the teaching building in front of her; she had just come to make a scene yesterday, how could she not recognize it?

"This is awkward."

The girls stepped out, wearing high heels.

Hoping not to meet Jiang Jinyue... especially that boy, absolutely do not meet him.

"Sister~"

"Damn!" Hearing this voice, Su Wantang closed her eyes and cursed.

It was such a young, pleasant-sounding "Sister," but she recognized it as that shameless boy.

He was just like Shin-chan; every time he appeared, one didn't know whether to be worried or happy.

"Y-you... hello..." Su Wantang turned around and saw Tang Luochuan's eyes, which were harmful to both humans and animals.

"Why are you here again? Didn't we make things clear yesterday? You and that Gao Mingxuan of yours..."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey~~~," Su Wantang hurriedly interrupted him.

Several female classmates nearby were already looking over with gossiping eyes.

She glanced at the panamera behind Tang Luochuan again and hurriedly found a topic: "Is that... your car?"

"Huh?" Tang Luochuan looked back: "Oh, yeah!!"

"Rented?"

"Bought?"

"You're so young, buying a car with a loan? Can't you just focus on your studies? Don't you have classes? Hurry back!"

"Do you have donkey hair in your ears? Which ear did you hear me say it was bought with a loan..."

"You hurry up and leave!" Su Wantang was terrified that he would mention yesterday's events, constantly urging him to leave.

But this class happened to be a P.E. class, and Tang Luochuan had just come down to get his water bottle from the car.

"Wantang, who is this little hunk?" Several female classmates saw the panamera and immediately gathered around.

They had seen rich people, but this was the first time they had seen someone so rich and handsome.

"Hello, sisters, my name is Tang Luochuan!" Tang Luochuan said in a loud voice, striking an 'I'm easy to hit on' pose, his gaze also screening for girls who looked good.

The female students at the dance academy were indeed all pretty and well-proportioned, but unfortunately, none of them were easy to deal with.

After comparing, Tang Luochuan actually felt that this Su Wantang... was the stupidest one.

If she weren't stupid, with her looks, how could she be a simp for someone else?

Su Wantang had also regained her composure by now, feeling that the boy in front of her was not simple. Looking at the car, she once again adopted the attitude of a big sister, crossed her arms, and said: "Did you buy it yourself?"

"Huh?"

"You brat..."

Shen Muyan was a senior, but she was as gentle as a younger sister.

Jiang Jinyue was cold.

But this Su Wantang truly had the air of an older sister...

"Oh, isn't this what's-her-name?" Zhou Qi also walked out, pointing at her in surprise when he saw Su Wantang.

Zhang Ming also widened his eyes: "Damn, isn't this what's-her-name?"

"What's-her-name?" Su Wantang's female classmates curiously waited for the second half of their sentence.

"The Simp Sister..."

"You F***!" Su Wantang felt directly offended and immediately started cursing.

You couldn't blame her; being called that in public, and she was a girl—anyone would go crazy.

"Let's go, let's go..." The classmates hurriedly pushed Su Wantang away. It seemed like they were looking out for her, but in reality, everyone had a smile on their lips.

That Su Wantang was a simp was no longer a secret in the dance department of the Shanghai Theatre Academy.

It's just that out of politeness, no one said it openly, but it had spread privately.

The ones who spread it the worst were her own good friends.

The girl's chest rose and fell violently, panting heavily, glaring fiercely at the two boys.

Tang Luochuan beside her wore a smug smile.

The two were also innocent; Zhang Ming continued: "Sorry, Tang Luochuan came up with it for you."

Tang Luochuan: "F*** you..."

...

The P.E. class below was in full swing; Tang Luochuan dribbled past people and finally completed a shot, all in one go.

Upstairs in the dance classroom, Shen Muyan sat in front of the desk, awkwardly looking at the moderator's script on the computer.

She was one of the hosts for the evening party.

And right behind her on both sides, Jiang Jinyue sat expressionlessly in front of the piano, flipping through the sheet music.

On the other side, Su Wantang was stretching her legs with an arrogant expression on her face.

"Sigh~~ What's going on~~" Shen Muyan touched the necklace around her neck and took a deep breath: "No, I have to memorize the script! Can't think about anything else..."