It took more than a week for the impact of the robbery to be gradually suppressed.

There are some newly built security booths around the school. Through the windows of the security booths, you can see heavily armed security personnel. Such facilities make the students in the university town feel more secure.

As for Chen Xin’s parents, as well as some family members of the victimized students, they naturally received large compensation from the school. As time went by, media reports began to decrease and were gradually replaced by new reports.

People are forgetful creatures, and time is the antidote to everything. In modern cities, everyone is so busy and needs to work and study. Where can I pay attention to other people's affairs every day and every night?

There was no class on Tuesday afternoon. Xu Xianxian emptied out her small schoolbag in her dormitory, stuffed her martial arts uniform inside, and prepared to go directly to the martial arts gym to practice. But as soon as she reached for the door handle, she saw Liu Shiyu pushing the door open and walking in.

"Gold digger, what are you going to do?"

Liu Shiyu looked at the little girl up and down with a smile on her face.

After her request to support the little money-worshiping girl failed that day, she had been deliberately avoiding her. Even during class, she always chose a very far away place. Even in the dormitory, she never said a few words to her.

Occasionally, our eyes would meet, but they would quickly drift away.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Xu Xianxian didn't want to talk to Liu Shiyu at first, but after hearing this joking name, she almost jumped three feet high in anger. She stared at him angrily: "You can call me a miser, but you can't call me a miser.

She’s a gold digger, isn’t that a bit too much?”

"...Well, this..." Liu Shiyu looked at the girl who looked like a frightened little beast. After pondering for a moment, she asked strangely: "Is there any essential difference between these two words?"

The miser and the gold digger, objectively speaking, the miser should be more unpleasant to hear.

"It's just that I like money on the surface. If you call me a money-worshiping girl, you are attacking my gender."

Xu Xianxian put her hands on her hips with an unhappy expression on her face.

She is a tall man with a height of nine feet and a waist of nine feet, who can stand up to the sky and the earth. She is just restrained by the body of a lolita.

"Oh! Okay, little gold digger."

Liu Shiyu nodded, but the title remained unchanged.

"Call me Scrooge." Xu Xianxian took out the seal from her wallet and shouted: "See for yourself, this is my code name, Scrooge."

Xu Xianxian considers herself a slave to money, and admits it openly. After all, she became stronger not only to save her life, but also to see if she could expand more ways to make money.

It is her very simple wish to let her parents live a good life without having to worry about financial problems.

Liang Luo hasn't returned to the dormitory yet, and she still dares to take out the seal, but if there are others around, Xu Xianxian will not expose her secret identity no matter what.

"Okay, money-worshipping lolita." Liu Shiyu nodded seriously, and then looked at Xu Xianxian who was furious and added: "No problem, money-worshiping lolita."

"Ahhh!"

In public places, Xu Xianxian's most taboo thing is the word 'loli'.

But now, Liu Shiyu, a coquettish bitch, was telling everything about gold diggers and lolita, which made her scream uncontrollably.

Without even thinking about it, she simply pushed forward with an explosive punch, trying to blow the girl's head off in an attempt to teach her a lesson and let this stinky woman know why the flowers were so red.

It looks pink...

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