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Rich Girl's Hidden Truth
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The school year has started, and the teacher asked parents to share photos of their children's holiday activities in the group chat.
Then came the performance segment from some parents, showing off their wealth. There were those who traveled abroad, went whale watching at sea, hosted parties in huge mansions, and rented out amusement parks for fun. I simply posted a picture of my son and me hiking to watch the sunset.
Then someone started to seek attention with a superior attitude.
Li Siyu's Mom: "Oh my! Your child only got to see a sunset that didn't cost a dime, right? Is it really that frugal and environmentally friendly? Or is it just because you don't have money?"
"Are you two working jobs like one on a construction site and the other as a sanitation worker sweeping the streets?"
"No wonder I always see your child walking home; it must be to train him to endure hardship from a young age so he won't end up being a failure when he grows up, embarrassing you!"
"But if you don't have money, there's really no need to pretend to be affluent. How many bricks do you have to move or how many streets do you have to sweep to pay for this school's tuition for a year?"
"You come home every day covered in dust; who knows what germs you might carry? Please don't let them infect my son!"
My husband was furious reading this: "Who has germs?"
"My family only has one son, raised with care and delicacy. Can your sharp-tongued boy compare?"
Li Siyu's Mom sent a laughing emoji, "Delicate and precious? Laughable! Is he really delicate when raised in a rundown house?"
"Do you know who my son's grandfather is?"
"Wang Qingyang. The Jiang City's Richest, whose bathroom is bigger than your entire house. It takes a balance bike just to get around his home."
"My son was born with a silver spoon in his mouth; your son doesn't even measure up to my son's little finger."
"Still dare to be arrogant?"
My husband angrily shared dozens of photos of luxury mansions and cars.
People in the group started popping up one by one to tag me and mock me.
Li Siyu's Mom: "Where did you steal these pictures from? Be careful, or they might sue you for copyright infringement, bricklayer."
"I saw your wife picking up the kids the other day, walking home without taking a taxi."
"Are you sure she isn't still sweeping the streets or picking up bottles? Oh my gosh! That's so dirty! Teacher Liu, hurry, arrange a separate seat for his son, we can't let those germs get to mine."
As soon as this was said, the group erupted.
"My son is driven around exclusively every day, don't let him sit near that kid."
"My son is also spoiled, everything he eats and uses is imported by air. I don't want him catching any germs."
"My son too; he needs to sit far away from your son."
I angrily squeezed my phone, ready to confront them.
Li Siyu's Mom: "@Haohao's Mom, I think you should have a bit of self-awareness!"
"Your living and working conditions are like a garbage dump; don’t think we’re bullying you."
"Your family is so poor yet still trying to act big by sending your kid to an elite school."
"The photos you posted were all stolen from social media; stop comparing yourself to others."
"I think we should organize an asset verification; the minimum asset value should be fifty million. Anyone below that should automatically be expelled, or else others will think our school accepts all kinds of people, dragging down our the Shen Family reputation."
My husband was so furious next to me that he started cursing and rolled up his sleeves, preparing to fight back.
Li Siyu's Mom: "Where’s our group admin? Why are we keeping someone like this around?"
"Yes, kick them out quickly; we can't let such people insult our noble circle."
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