Don't underestimate the poor and elderly; I was thrilled to refuse the class beauty's adva

Zhao Rong stood there, her face drained of all color.

She tried to speak up, but no sound came out even after opening her mouth several times.

Her gaze unconsciously drifted towards Lin Wanqing, a pleading look that also pushed Lin Wanqing further into the fire.

Lin Wanqing was no longer in her seat.

The moment Guo Hao stood up, she knew things were out of control.

She straightened up, no longer hunched over her desk, no longer feigning weakness, and no longer displaying that pitiful, tearful appearance.

Her face was frighteningly cold, and an incredulous shock flashed in her eyes.

She couldn't believe it.

Her two most loyal admirers betrayed her together.

Zhang Yifan rebelled, and Guo Hao rebelled too.

One confronted her directly, and the other stood up to testify.

These people who used to fawn over her, be bossed around by her, and treated like her mobile ATM and homework-writing machines, actually dared to betray her!

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the corridor.

The person arrived before the voice.

"Is this Lin Wanqing's class?"

A tall figure strode in through the door, carrying an exquisite pink paper bag with the logo of a well-known online dessert shop printed on it.

The person who arrived was wearing the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School, but the zipper of the uniform was open, revealing a limited edition trendy brand hoodie underneath. He was also wearing a pair of expensive limited edition sneakers. He walked with a swagger, exuding an aura of "I'm rich".

Peng Kaifei, the rich second-generation member of the long jump team.

The reason why the long jump team at No. 1 Middle School exists is said to be because the newly built gymnasium was donated to the school by Peng Kaifei's father.

His own long jump results weren't bad, after all, his physical abilities were there, but compared to his family background, his results seemed insignificant.

As soon as Peng Kaifei entered the classroom, his eyes were fixed on Lin Wanqing, who was standing next to her seat.

He strode over, placed the pink paper bag on her desk, and said with concern, "Wanqing, I heard you fainted during morning exercises, so I skipped practice to come see you. How are you? Are you alright? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

His concern was genuine and ardent, exactly the same as Zhang Yifan's previous sycophancy, the only difference being that his sycophancy was more expensive and prestigious.

Lin Wanqing's eyes instantly reddened.

With two sycophants betraying her at the same time, her status has changed from "goddess" to "green tea b*tch".

At this crucial moment when he needed to prove his charm, Peng Kaifei appeared.

He was her lifeline.

"Kayfly..."

She raised her head, her voice so soft it seemed to melt, and tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill over at just the right moment.

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy. No need to trouble you..."

She said it wasn't troublesome, but her tone was more endearing than any coquettishness, making people want to go through fire and water for her.

Zhao Rong's eyes lit up instantly when she saw this.

Just now, after being utterly defeated by Zhang Yifan and Guo Hao, and worried about not having any reinforcements, Peng Kaifei delivered himself to their doorstep.

Moreover, this young master Peng's fighting ability is far superior to that of Zhang Yifan and Guo Hao.

He's rich, powerful, and has a temper. The whole grade knows he's pursuing Lin Wanqing. Who would dare stand in his way?

"Peng Kaifei!"

Zhao Rong rushed over in three strides, grabbed Peng Kaifei's arm, pointed at Zhang Yifan, and her voice regained its previous exaggerated tone.

"Look at Zhang Yifan! It's all his fault that Wanqing fainted today! If he hadn't refused to bring her breakfast, she wouldn't have fainted on the playground. It's because she didn't eat the breakfast he bought her that she got low blood sugar! Now he's even trying to shift the blame, saying Wanqing was just faking it!"

That's a brilliant statement.

They portrayed Zhang Yifan as the culprit while glossing over the fact that they had just been exposed.

Peng Kaifei's expression changed instantly.

He turned his head, his gaze passing over the podium and several rows of desks, and landed on Zhang Yifan.

That look was no longer "dissatisfaction," but rather carried a condescending hostility.

He knew Zhang Yifan.

He had good grades, but at best he was just a poor academic achiever.

Living in a run-down neighborhood, not even owning a decent pair of sneakers, how dare she try to steal his woman?

"You're Zhang Yifan?"

Peng Kaifei slowly walked over, his chin slightly raised, and stood in front of Zhang Yifan, looking down at him condescendingly.

"A bookworm who only knows how to study dares to bully Wanqing?"

He reached out and pushed aside the desk blocking his way, then walked a few steps to Zhang Yifan, the two of them less than twenty centimeters apart.

Peng Kaifei was half a head taller than Zhang Yifan. He deliberately leaned down, got close to Zhang Yifan's face, and had a sneer on his lips, as if he were looking at an ant.

"Why don't you take a good look at yourself? A useless person like you who only knows how to take exams, dares to pursue Wanqing?"

He lowered his voice, making sure only Zhang Yifan could hear, but deliberately spoke slowly and with disdain.

"You think you're something special just because you're in the top three of your grade? Once you enter the workforce, you'll still be destined to work for someone else your whole life. Let me tell you—stay away from Wanqing from now on, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

This is no longer a warning; this is blatant humiliation.

The atmosphere in the classroom changed again. Several students who were nearby heard Peng Kaifei's words, and their expressions were not good, but none of them dared to stand up.

It's an open secret at No. 1 Middle School that Peng Kaifei's family is wealthy.

Just then, that cold electronic voice suddenly rang in Zhang Yifan's mind.

【Ding--】

Looking back, during high school, your biggest rival in love, Peng Kaifei, repeatedly humiliated you with money. He publicly mocked you for wearing cheap clothes, poured out the milk tea you had saved up to buy in front of you, warned you to stay away from Lin Wanqing, and said, "A poor bastard like you doesn't even deserve to compete with me for a woman."

You are powerless. Because you are indeed poor, you really have no money, and you can't compare to a rich kid who arrives at school in a sports car.

【However--】

Life is unpredictable and ever-changing. After graduating from high school, the Peng family's company went bankrupt due to mismanagement, and their assets were frozen. Peng Kaifei fell from grace, his former friends scattered, and Lin Wanqing avoided him like the plague.

Now, 68-year-old Peng Kaifei is homeless, scavenging for a living, dressed in rags, and starving. Last month, he got into a fight with another homeless man over a water bottle near a garbage dump, breaking two of his ribs. He lay under a bridge in pain for three days, with no one caring for him.

[Task posted: Repay evil with kindness, help others and yourself.]

[Mission Description: Find your former enemy, Peng Kaifei, repay evil with kindness, help him regain his confidence, assist him in returning to his former glory, and restore his family fortune to its original state or even increase it.]

[Mission Reward: Jeet Kune Do Mastery (Permanent Skill)]

[Task Difficulty: Extremely High]

[Reason: Peng Kaifei is now just a homeless scavenger. For a homeless person to rise again, to restore or even surpass their former wealth—that's harder than climbing to heaven.]

[System suggestion: Take a long-term view.]

Zhang Yifan: "..."

He looked down at his own pair of ordinary, faded sneakers, then looked up at Peng Kaifei's limited-edition shoes.

Then look at the bag of trendy desserts that Peng Kaifei is holding, which costs two or three hundred yuan.

Then he thought of the 68-year-old Peng Kaifei mentioned by the system, who was picking up mineral water bottles under an overpass and had two ribs broken because of one bottle.

Looking at Peng Kaifei's arrogant face, which seemed to say "I'm a rich kid," Zhang Yifan suddenly felt no longer angry.

What's there to be angry about?

This person doesn't need to do anything; he will just fall down on his own.