Quick Transmigration: Even Extras Want to Be Leading Actresses

Chapter 244 Theme Competition: Breaking Free (3)

Xiang Lanlan's ex-husband was a bad person. He idled away his days, doing nothing, and treated his home like a free hotel.

He can come home whenever he wants, or stay out all night if he doesn't. He hangs out with a bunch of shady friends, either drinking, gambling, or causing trouble.

Every time he came home drunk, he would curse at Xiang Lanlan and her daughter at the slightest provocation.

He gambled away all the family's money, and their once decent life became extremely difficult.

Her ex-husband even blamed Xiangyang and her daughter for being his "jinxes," causing him to have bad luck in the game.

Later, Xiang Lanlan couldn't stand it anymore and divorced him.

Because she hated her ex-husband, she would beat and scold Xiangyang. After remarrying, she was even more reluctant to support him and left him with her parents in the countryside.

Xiang Lanlan was somewhat lucky; the Wu family was quite wealthy.

However, Wu Bo had a son from a previous marriage, and as a second wife, he always had to be wary of his second wife.

Xiang Lanlan doesn't have any assets.

Fortunately, the couple later had a son, and her life gradually improved.

Xiang Lanlan had long believed that all of the Wu family's assets belonged to her and her youngest son, and she didn't even want to give them to Wu Yihai, let alone Xiang Yang.

Therefore, after overhearing the father and son's conversation last night, she was almost driven mad with anger, and today she came to cause trouble for her daughter without stopping.

Xiang Lanlan had already made her plans. She would send her daughter to work in a factory in another city, find her a family there, and hopefully never have her come back.

Unbeknownst to her, the money would definitely be given out in order to ensure the male protagonist's moral integrity.

It seems that as long as this money is accepted, the previous harm can be wiped clean.

If Xiangyang gets angry and persists at this point, then it's her fault.

Unfortunately, Gu Shijiu arrived.

She reiterated to the exasperated Xiang Lanlan, "Not only will I not drop out of school, I will go to university."

Gu Shijiu never went to university, but she really wants to experience university life.

Xiang Lanlan, her neck stiff and face stern, said, "If I don't pay your tuition, how will you study?"

The head of the teaching department secretly groaned, "You don't even know how much money your daughter earned last semester?"

Gu Shijiu is indeed rich, but she can't possibly pay for it herself. This body is only sixteen years old and still needs her parents to support her.

"That won't do. You have to leave behind the tuition, accommodation, books, living expenses, and tutoring fees for the next two years."

I'm too lazy to contact you again, let's just do it today, to avoid trouble later.

Without looking up, Gu Shijiu pressed the calculator on the dean's desk and finally came up with a number: "Two hundred thousand."

Xiang Lanlan never dreamed that she would be robbed instead. If she was willing to pay money, why would she bother to withdraw from school?

"What are you doing that costs 200,000 yuan in two years? How could I have a daughter like you who is obsessed with money?"

Gu Shijiu counted on her fingers for her: "Tuition is two thousand a year, living expenses are two thousand a month, and accommodation is one thousand five hundred a year..."

The accounts just wouldn't add up, so she gave up: "The rest is for tutoring fees."

Although she didn't plan to attend tutoring classes, she had heard from her classmates that there was no upper limit to the cost of tutoring.

Xiang Lanlan was so enraged by Gu Shijiu's gluttonous behavior that she momentarily forgot about Gu Shijiu's fighting prowess. She picked up a clean ashtray from the table and smashed it at Gu Shijiu.

Dean of Students: This isn't for flicking cigarette ash; it's a craft item I bought.

He lunged forward, waving his arms and legs to stop him, but it was too late...

Gu Shijiu yanked the ashtray off and slammed it down on Lanlan's head.

The speed was so fast that the head of the teaching department and Xiang Lanlan had no time to react.

With a muffled thud, the ashtray smashed solidly onto Xiang Lanlan's head.

She let out a shrill scream, staggered back a few steps, covered her head with her hand, and blood instantly seeped from between her fingers, flowing down her cheeks.

Her once meticulously styled hair was now a mess, and her face was filled with fear and disbelief.

"Oh no," the head of student affairs thought to himself for a moment before starting to think about how to write his self-criticism.

They won't deduct my year-end performance bonus, will they?

Thinking of this, she looked at Xiang Lanlan with a somewhat unfriendly expression.

Why can't you cause trouble for your daughter at home? Why come to the school to cause trouble?

"Xiangyang's mom, are you alright?" Although she didn't want to say anything nice in her heart, she could only offer her concerned concern.

Xiang Lanlan was filled with shame, anger, shock, and fear; she wished she could just faint.

Unfortunately, Gu Shijiu had controlled her strength well, and she was perfectly conscious.

"What...what are you going to do?" Xiang Lanlan involuntarily stepped back as Gu Shijiu approached step by step.

She retreated from the desk to the corner of the wall, feeling waves of despair: Why did such a heartless little beast have been born?

Gu Shijiu continued walking forward, and both Xiang Lanlan and the head of the teaching department felt a strong sense of suffocation.

"Ah—" Finally, Xiang Lanlan broke down and screamed.

Gu Shijiu reached out and pressed her face down, silencing her: "To be honest, I hate noise."

This might be a side effect of having been in a certain script.

Xiang Lanlan tried to open her mouth to reach Gu Shijiu's hand, but was pressed down so she couldn't open it at all.

The dean of students wanted to help, but Gu Shijiu grabbed Xiang Lanlan by the neck and lifted her up to the window.

The intense pain in her neck prevented Xiang Lanlan from struggling, and she kept giving the head teacher meaningful glances.

However, at this moment, Gu Shijiu seemed quite intimidating.

After trying to convince himself for a long time, the head of the teaching department decided to shut up and pretend he hadn't seen what was happening.

Gu Shijiu casually threw Xiang Lanlan out the window; the speed was so fast that the headmaster only saw a fleeting afterimage.

With a muffled thud, Xiang Lanlan landed straight on the canopy of the big tree outside the door, then slid down to the lawn.

"Ah, this—" The head of the teaching department peeked out to check the situation and found that Xiang Lanlan was only a little disheveled, but not seriously injured.

But the sudden freefall clearly startled her.

Xiang Lanlan covered her mouth and looked up at the upstairs window, only to meet Gu Shijiu's calm face.

Her heart skipped a beat. She didn't mention dropping her daughter out of school again, quickly turned her head, straightened her messy skirt, and limped away.

Gu Shijiu cheerfully picked up Xiang Lanlan's backpack, took out her wallet, counted the money inside, and stuffed it into his own bag.

"Um, Xiangyang—" The head of the teaching department looked at the backpack that she had casually thrown into the trash can, and hesitated to speak.

Gu Shijiu looked up: "What's wrong?"

"This bag was originally worth tens of thousands..." It's heartbreaking to see it just thrown into the trash can like that.

!!!

Gu Shijiu then realized that the bag Xiang Lanlan had brought was actually a designer brand.

She quickly took her bag out of the trash can, pulled out a few tissues from the tissue box on her desk, and carefully wiped it clean.

I'll give it to Chen Da to sell later, hehe.