She also told the classmates: "In the future, the money from selling bottles can be used as our class fund."
"Wow, Jinglan, you actually managed to sell them?" a female classmate exclaimed.
Zhou Jinglan humbly replied: "It's okay, just got lucky."
Huang Yuzhu said: "I'm not Guo Kunnan, I'm Huang Yuzhu."
From behind, Guo Kunnan tilted his head up, nodded slightly, then stopped looking at Zhou Jinglan, feeling numb inside.
He constantly reminded himself of Jiang Ning's advice, never to look at Zhou Jinglan again.
He kept repeating in his mind: 'I am the CEO!'
With such constant emphasis, the corners of Guo Kunnan's mouth gradually turned charmingly sinister, with a touch of cool arrogance.
Some boys thought: 'What are you pretending for?'
Huang Yuzhu worked very efficiently, but today he wasn't efficient.
The pile of drink bottles lay in the classroom corner, Huang Yuzhu slowly picked them up, occasionally dropping a couple, giving Guo Kunnan plenty of time.
