Ninth class citizen

Chapter 26: Really Poor Quality Clothes
"Don't you prepare before class?" Haydn sighed and looked up at Nan Rong: "On this point, we all need to learn from Nan Rong."

He was just being polite, but Nan Rong seemed to take it seriously.

"You have questions, too? Just pay and ask."

Hayden: ".I want to ask, Nan, have you not joined the club yet? If not, are you willing to join us. Pure Liquid?"

"These are two questions." Nan Rong asked sharply, "Are you sure you want to pay to get the answers?"

"Nan Rong, this is just out of concern for my classmates, no, my friends."

"A total of 200 Cowans." Nan Rong was unmoved: "Otherwise it's personal privacy that cannot be disclosed."

Guan Ning couldn't help but secretly curled his lips. You are selling your privacy for money, and it's just a small amount of money like 200 Cowens?
"Okay." Haydn smiled slightly, his blue eyes sparkling.

Unfortunately, Nan Rong didn't even look at it, and his mind was only focused on his account balance.

She didn't look up until 200 Cowens were deposited into her account.

"Thanks for your concern. I have already signed up for the club."

"Which society?" Haydn asked.

"That's another question." Nan Rong chuckled: "This also involves my personal privacy, so..."

She wanted to say that it would cost extra, but unexpectedly Hayden nodded in understanding: "Sorry, I was just too curious."

He stopped asking questions, which made Nan Rong a little depressed.

What is privacy? How can anyone be as authentic and reliable as Cowen?

Even if it's 100 Cowens, you can buy two breakfasts in the cafeteria.

However, thanks to these wealthy people, her account balance was a little better.

After lunch, Guan Ning couldn't wait to return to his dormitory and opened the school uniform that Nan Rong gave him.

The clothes were gray and the fabric was very thin, but Guan Ning believed that this was just an illusion.

Considering Nan Rong's legendary identity, the clothes he can wear must not be ordinary items. They must have both physical resistance and extraordinary resistance, and neither of them will be too low.

Guan Ning couldn't wait to put on the new clothes. He looked at himself in front of the floor-length mirror and found that the collar was not straight. He reached out and tugged at it. Hiss!
He tore off the entire collar.

Guan Ning looked at the collar in his hand in shock, his mind went blank, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

Whether it is genuine or pirated school uniforms, they all use the technology of disposable clothing. Apart from the additional decorations on the clothes, there are no traces of wiring.

The reason why this method of making clothes has become popular is that it can minimize the weakening of the effectiveness of the resistant fabric due to loose seams.

So this piece of clothing that I had high hopes for was torn apart so easily? There was no such thing as physical resistance.

He didn't want to believe it, so after thinking about it, he took out a small and exquisite lighter.

The flames licked the torn collar and burned happily.

Therefore, this is undoubtedly just ordinary fabric with no resistance.

A piece of clothing like this would probably cost 100 koens? And he spent 2000 koens.

And the accessories. Guan Ning took the collar and brooch that looked like they were made of resin, and soon proved that they were pure resin products that were not even worth 10 Cowans. So was this classmate called Nan Rong deliberately playing a trick on him, or was there another reason?
Guan Ning couldn't sit still anymore and wanted to go find her immediately, but then he remembered something else.

Haydn and Shui Zhongjin also followed him and ordered a set of such school uniforms each!

This amount of money is really nothing to them, but they are the next generation of heirs of the Bran and Shui families, respectively. How can they accept being deceived? Will they vent their anger at being deceived on themselves?
Thinking of this, Guan Ning felt sick all over.

Compared to Nan Rong, whose identity was unknown, he was more worried about offending Haydn and Shui Zhongjin. Compared with the Bran and Shui families, the size of the Guan family was like a silver-whiskered rat under the feet of a giant elephant, and it could be crushed into powder in a minute.

He almost crawled to the dormitory where Haydn lived, and unexpectedly saw Shirley standing there, hesitating and preparing to knock on the door. When she saw him coming, her small red lips opened slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Guan Ning?" she asked, "Are you here to see Haydn too?"

Guan Ning had something on his mind, so he reluctantly nodded and greeted the eldest daughter of the Xue family, whose family background was inferior to that of the Bran family, and rang the doorbell.

The electronic door slid open automatically and he rushed in immediately.

Xueli thought about it, and tiptoed along the long-pile carpet that led to the door towards the living room. As expected, she heard Guan Ning's words.

It turns out that someone like Haydn could be deceived.

The school uniforms that Nan Rong sold them were just rubbish made of inferior materials, the kind that even the servants hired by her family wouldn't wear.

Xueli's lips curled up slightly. Some things sounded better when spoken by Guan Ning than when she deliberately said them.

She was almost impatient to know how Haydn would deal with this daring woman.

Not only him, but also the gold in the water.

This generation of heirs of the Shui family seems gentle and harmless, but in fact it is not the case at all.

Without absolutely strong hands, how could he suppress more than a dozen illegitimate sons of the Shui family and become the heir supported by the family?
According to legend, anyone who had offended him in his family disappeared inexplicably, so the only ones who survived were his supporters.

Shirley licked her lips, her heart filled with uncontrollable excitement.

However, the following conversation was completely beyond her expectations.

"Well, what's the problem?" Haydn looked up at Guan Ning: "It's only 2000 Cowans, isn't this what you should buy?"

From where Shirley was standing, she could clearly see the expression on Haydn's face. He was very calm when he said this, without any anger or disappointment in his expression.

The same went for Shui Zhongjin, who was standing beside him. He had a faint smile on his lips and didn't show any sign of abnormality.

"But, I originally thought that was the rumor about Gray Mist Spider Silk. She shouldn't wear something like this." Guan Ning was incoherent: "Or, the clothes she gave us are different from the ones she wore?"

Shui Zhongjin sighed, "It's the same. When we pay, we know what we are buying. But you."

"Gray Mist Spider Silk is in short supply. You only paid such a small price, but you expect to get something worth a hundred or a thousand times more. How can such a good thing happen in the world?"

"But these clothes are only worth one or two hundred Cowans at most. Did Nan Rong cheat us?"

"But I remember it very clearly." Hayden shook his head: "She never said that she was selling high-resistance clothes or extraordinary accessories."

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