Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 815

The other girls immediately said to her, "You're so ugly, yet you still have the nerve to stand there and say that he fell in love with you at first sight. Don't you look at yourself in the mirror?" As she spoke, she looked at Emily who was standing at the side, "You are wearing a mask, so you must be an ugly freak, right? As expected, birds of a feather flock together."

"I'm ugly? You are an ugly one!" It was not unreasonable for Tatiana to be so confident. After all, someone had donated a lot of money to Class S in the name of a friend from Class F, so she was now quite imposing in front of Class S. In the past, she had never come to the basketball court of Class S. Now she even dared to stand here and watch Class S play basketball openly.

In the past, when Tatiana saw the girls of Class S, she would take a detour. Now, not only did she dare to fight head-on, but she also had the momentum of wanting to fight.

The girls all turned around and pointed at her, ready to start a war.

Emily was forced into a verbal battle again. She was just about to put away her vocabulary book when she saw the people on the basketball court stop. A boy walked over through the crowd, "What happened?"

"Commissary! They are from Class F. How dare they come to our territory! Quickly chase them away!" The girl shouted.

"Yeah, she even called us ugly!"

"Yes, she even said that you were looking at her shamelessly."

The commissary blushed, looked at Emily, and said, "Sorry."

Because Tatiana was standing in front of Emily, everyone present thought that he was apologizing to Tatiana. Tatiana thought the same.

Not only that, she also felt that the commissary was blushing because he was shy in front of her.

Emily realized that this commissary was none other than the boy she had just met at the bathroom door.

"Who said that Class F could not watch us play basketball here?" He turned around, his ears a little red, "They can see if they want to. You guys, don't have a bad attitude." He stared at the girls in his class and then looked at Emily. Only then did he return to the backboard with the ball in his arms.

Although the other boys did not treat Class F well, they didn't say anything. Someone had donated money to their class monitor for surgery. They were warned by their teachers to be nicer to Class F, so they continued playing basketball.

"Damn! Emily. Did you see that?" Tatiana slammed Emily's arm, "What does he mean? Is he helping me out? No way! He really likes me?"

Emily was lost for words.

Nina, who had been helping the girls in Class F pick up the ball, ran over and asked nervously, "What happened?"

Tatiana explained the matter simply.

Nina glanced at the boys playing basketball on the court. She immediately saw the commissary. When he shot, he subconsciously glanced over. Nina noticed that he was not looking at Tatiana, but... She followed his gaze and saw Emily staring at her.

"E... Emily?" Nina stuttered, "What happened to my face?"

Emily nodded and said lightly, "There is dust."

"Oh, thank you." Nina wiped her face with the back of her hand and glanced at Emily. The bangs on her forehead covered part of her eyebrows, revealing only a pair of eyes. Only those close to her could discover what a beautiful pair of eyes she had.

Today was Christmas Eve. The girls on campus sent apples to each other to show blessings, while some boys secretly sent apples to their favorite girl with secret notes.

The meaning was to ask Jenny to know her own value. Jenny instantly got angry. She was pulled by her followers who were afraid that she would attack Emily out of rage.

"When you leave school, can you blackmail in society? That is illegal." Emily said, "If you think I'm wrong, you can refute me. Of course, you can also go back and consider my proposal. Come to me after you have thought it through."

"How much can you give me?" Jenny stared at her and asked.

She could be sure that Emily was especially rich. How could someone who could afford to hire four personal bodyguards to be without money!

"How much did she give you?" Emily asked as she looked at the dazed female colleague standing against the wall.

"Fifty," the female student said weakly.

"At least fifty at a time," Jenny corrected.

"1, 500 a month?" Emily looked up at the female classmate, "You give it every time? You don't tell the teacher? Don't tell your parents? Your family gives you so much pocket money a month?"

Emily was calculated based on Tatiana's monthly allowance. Tatiana only had three hundred monthly living expenses, so in comparison, the monthly allowance of a transfer student was quite a lot.

The female student looked weak and easy to bully. She nodded.

Emily looked at Jenny and said, "Okay, I can give you 2, 000 a month."