There were many onlookers surrounding them. Since they were in the classroom, these people were all from Class Three. Lin Zhen Zhen clearly saw the mixed emotions of disgust, mockery, or disdain flash in the eyes of her usually friendly classmates.

Even some of her usual good friends were mocking her at this moment, as if she were a worthless person that anyone could step on. Even Cheng Xin, when looking at her, had a trace of disbelief in her eyes.

Lin Zhenzhen thought to herself that even if her life had been terrible up until now, it probably couldn't compare to the embarrassment she was feeling at this moment. Her fingers trembled as she took out several neatly folded bills from her pocket and handed them to Liang Zhaowan.

Before making this move, Lin Zhenzhen had already anticipated what she would be facing. She closed her eyes, blocking the gazes of the people around her.

But now her ears are still sensitive, and she can hear the murmurs coming from all sides. Some people are saying, "Oh my, she really hid Liang Zhaowan's money, she's so shameless."

Some people say, "Yes, someone like her whose hands are not clean, I wonder if she has done similar things while working part-time outside."

There are also people saying, "Tsk, to think that someone with such unbecoming conduct can still receive a scholarship. I find it hard to accept."

From all directions, there surged a sea of malicious voices. Lin Zhenzhen clenched her lips tightly, and for a moment, she almost wished she could be blinded and deafened, so as to shut out all these malice.

Shen Yanzan, Liang Zhaowan, Lin Zhenzhen cannot always be stepped on by them! One day, she will make them pay the price.

"Give it to her," Liang Zhaowan said. As she spoke, she finally released Lin Zhenzhen's chin and carefully wiped her fingers with a tissue, as if she had just touched something dirty.

Lin Zhenzhen opened her eyes and followed Liang Zhaowan's gaze to see Shen Yanzan, who was holding a few bills in his hand, seemingly mocking her futile attempts. Without thinking, Lin Zhenzhen hurriedly stuffed the money into Shen Yanzan's hand, feeling flustered. Then, she pushed through the crowd and ran out clumsily.

"Liang Xuesheng?" Holding the money in her hand, Shen Yanzhan had a somewhat stunned expression on her face. Did Liang Zhaowan go through so much trouble to stand up and get the money back from Lin Zhenzhen for her?

"Take it, you deserve it," Liang Zhaowan said, her tone softer than when she had faced Lin Zhenzhen just now, but still carrying a hint of coldness.

"Buying bubble tea wouldn't require this much." Shen Yanzan said.

If someone else gave her this money, she would have accepted it without changing her expression. But because it was from Liang Zhaowan, it was different. She only wanted to be good to Liang Zhaowan and didn't expect anything in return. After all, when Ming Shao took care of her, he never said he needed to gain anything from her.

"Delivery fee." Rarely, Liang Zhaowan explained, astonishing the crowd around her with such a calm statement.

Liang Zhaowan was a local tyrant, and a particularly generous one at that. This was the only thought on everyone's mind at the moment.

The milk tea sold in the school is not expensive. A cup of milk tea costs only around ten to twenty yuan. Even if you add those small snacks, it won't exceed a hundred yuan. But Liang Zhaowan's delivery fee alone is more than ten times the price of the milk tea. What kind of celestial princess is she? How are they suddenly supposed to help Miss Liang buy milk tea?

Similarly, with this comparison, Lin Zhenzhen's image in everyone's mind worsened somewhat.