The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly

Chapter 1365 - 506: I Am the Evil Nanny (Part 8)

S University, girls’ dormitory.

Zhao Yan came back excitedly from outside, carrying a handbag in her hand.

The bag contained her newly bought Fruit Phone, costing several thousand yuan, which used up all her summer job earnings and the three thousand yuan her real mother sent her two days ago.

Although she only had less than a hundred yuan left in her bank card, Zhao Yan felt satisfied in her heart.

She had finally managed to use the Fruit Phone, just like her roommates.

Speaking of which, Zhao Yan felt a huge psychological gap in less than a month after arriving at S University.

In high school, she was a top student with good grades and outstanding looks, admired by both teachers and classmates.

Wherever she went, she could hear words of praise.

Many parents even considered her a model for educating their own children.

As for her, she didn’t need to worry much, just had to study well, and she was the brightest kid in the class.

But after getting into S University, coming to the Provincial City, even just staying on campus, Zhao Yan had experiences completely different from the past.

Her status as a top student seemed insignificant at the best university in the Provincial City, S University.

Not to mention the prominent figures of the school, even the students in her class had other specialties besides good academics.

For example, in their dormitory, there were a total of six people—

Xu Chunlei, a Su Province person, a typical Jiangnan beauty, learned ballet since childhood, her frame, her temperament, absolutely stunning;

Fang Xiaohan, a Capital City person, straightforward personality, attended international camps, fluent English, absolutely professional level;

Li Sangzi, from a coastal city in the province, jokingly calls herself a "seafood seller," but she’s actually a wealthy second generation who owns a sea cucumber base;

Ma Mengxuan, her home is in a mountainous area under the Provincial City, don’t think she’s a farmer who is poor, her family has guesthouses, a fishing center, orchards, and a farm;

Yan Yan might have the most average conditions among them, her parents are ordinary workers, carrying housing and car loans for twenty or thirty years.

But Yan Yan herself is excellent, learning painting at the youth palace since childhood, even winning the youth group championship.

Besides painting, she can also play the violin, at the welcome party, Yan Yan wearing beautiful performance attire, stood on stage, gracefully playing the violin...

She looked just like a radiant star.

Zhao Yan alone, with a poor family background, lacked any skill to showcase, even her name seemed "rustic" like this.

Zhao Yan felt inferior, she even felt a bit ashamed.

However, deep down, she had her own pride—

No!

I cannot be looked down upon!

I, I cannot be isolated by them.

Zhao Yan tried hard to integrate into this small dormitory group, tried hard to make herself not so out of place.

But—

Zhao Yan barely managed to gather enough money to buy a Fruit Phone she’d been dreaming to own.

Before she could "unnoticeably" show it off in front of her roommates, she heard several roommates discussing plans.

"Ladies, the holiday is coming soon, seven days of National Day, where do you all want to go for fun?"

It was Ma Mengxuan speaking, sitting beside the writing desk below the bunk, with a tablet on the desk, playing a famous palace intrigue drama.

Ma Mengxuan wasn’t following the drama, but listening to the sound, swiping her phone, and chatting with her roommates.

"I think this Sky City that got viral on Douyin looks good, but during National Day, such trending spots will definitely be overcrowded!"

Ma Mengxuan’s tone was filled with disappointment; her family actually ran an agritourism business, so she was very aware of holiday situations.

"It’s inevitable, except for summer and winter holidays; other holidays, these spots will be packed!"

The conversation was picked up by Xu Chunlei, sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a makeup mirror, trying out the Yang Tree lipstick she just bought.

Mentioning "Yang Tree," Zhao Yan once made a joke.

She worried about being looked down upon by her classmates, trying hard to integrate into the dormitory.

So, when roommates discussed makeup, although she didn’t understand, she wanted to actively participate.

A certain roommate mentioned various brands, including Yang Tree.

Zhao Yan feigned understanding and echoed, even said she didn’t like domestic products, preferring big international brands.

Until now, even though half a month has passed, Zhao Yan still clearly remembers her roommates’ astonished expressions, and the speechless awkwardness throughout the dormitory.

Then Zhao Yan realized something was off and secretly searched on her phone, only then did she find out that "Yang Tree" wasn’t really called Yang Tree.