Actually, Su Xiaocai wasn't planning on getting the scholarship; she just wanted to have some fun and give it a shot.
The principal interrupted her beautiful idea, "No way, not enough class hours. You pass the exam, I can give you credits, but no scholarship. You're already a boss, competing with regular students for money; be a little more noble."
"Nobility doesn't pay the bills." Most people with noble character view money like fleeting clouds. Su Xiaocai couldn't do that; to her, clouds were her lifeline, enabling her to do more.
"Give me the scholarship, I have big plans."
"No discussion." The principal advised her to stop spouting nonsense.
"Tch."
Su Xiaocai moved to the side to brew some tea, Yu Haoming dashed over for a cup.
A fresh fragrance upon entry, a lingering sweet aftertaste down the throat, with lingering notes on the tongue, leaving a lasting impression.
Good tea, good tea.
Yu Haoming downed one cup and went for another.
