Master Xiao, Your Wife Has Reborn

Su Jin scanned the faces of her peers, and each of them had mockery and disdain written across their faces. She typed out her reply without displaying any emotions.

"Heh. I, too, am looking forward to collecting my easy money. Make sure you prepare it. You should sum up everyone's payment until graduation into a lump sum and hand it over to me, in case you blurt out any figure to trick me. Since you're all rich kids with rich parents, I've decided to accept any form of payments: daily or monthly."

Some of them slapped their hands down the table for Su Jin's outrageous speech.

"F*ck. The shameless b*tch, trash itself, talks to us disrespectfully? You want a piece of me?"

"Guys. We can't have her look down on us."

"Let's write our menu into a list and hand it over to her to prove that we're not frauds."

The prettiest girl in the class stood up again, wearing an evil smirk on her face. "You know the drill, people."

The students flinched for a second, and in the next, they were all wearing the same nasty smile. They yelled in unison, "The more lavish, the better!"

A faint smile broke over Su Jin's face. How good kids they were, bringing that easy money straight into her pocket. "Remember. The amount you write down comes from your pocket money. Make sure you have no regrets and refuse to pay." Though Su Jin wanted their money badly, she needed to give them a gentle reminder.

Yet, none of them believed her. They thought she was trash-talking, and they returned the sarcasm.

"Stop sh*t-talking, trash."

"That's her guilty conscience. Write up, people. We need to get the list as long as possible and have her beg us when she loses."

The teacher's eyes went back and forth between Su Jin and the others, and suddenly, she had a feeling everything was going off the rails. If Su Jin didn't make it, it would be her fault. She hesitated in her words, stammering, "Uh, everyone, h-how about we take it back..."

The students shook their heads and got to their feet respectively, eyes full of malice.

"Credibility, teacher. We've agreed, and there's no backing out."

"Yeah. The moment everything was on the table, it sealed our fate. No begging or kneeling of that trash could've changed anything."

Su Jin gestured to her teacher, shaking her head to indicate everything would be fine.

The teacher could feel her blood boiling because Su Jin was the first one in class to take up such a daunting challenge. "Do your best, Ms. Su. I'm proud of you no matter what." If worse came to worse, she could quit her job, return to her family and inherit her parent's money to pay for Su Jin's debt.

"No, teach. I was going to thank you for letting me have an opportunity to get rich overnight."

The teacher raised her brow and walked to the students grouped in a circle. Then, she saw the list, and her eyes almost popped out. Were these kids f*cking royals? Their breakfast menu was king crabs, lobsters, caviar. And what was even more absurd was the bear paws of four bears!

And the snacks, too. Together with breakfast, each of them was spending an average of a hundred thousand. With the total number of students in class, the total would be at least one million per day, and they were four months away from graduation.

Holy smokes! She couldn't imagine the money involved in this! Should she try to persuade Su Jin to give up the bet? Or else, she'd go bankrupt for this!