Young Miss Pretends to be Poor

Queensya and the Gang

The first semester starts today. The beginning of Yuki's introduction to Putra was a week ago during the orientation period, the man visited his university. The son became an important chatter among the women when he arrived there. A chairman of BEM the city's most top and elite university.

While Queensya somehow chose to study at the university where Yuki attended. The university where Yuki attended was number two after that elite University.

Putra had approached Yuki and immediately expressed love, but after learning of the girl's place of residence and her work, the man threw her away. Queensya, who is Yuki's college friend, has had a crush on Putra since her arrival, taking the opportunity to encourage her to decide on Yuki.

"Perfects! The perfect love story! Two big business children are united," Yuki said, recalling all of that. He smiled cynically.

The girl clenched her hands. "Love is not important! Importantly, thirty million dollars!!"

Yuki is excited to go to college. Brushed neatly her long curls, then she put on a beautiful bando that she brought from home, arranging books and college references.

Today the introduction of courses by lecturers super killer he said. However, Yuki was not afraid.

"Bu Yayah, I'm going to college first, huh?" pampered.

"Hm, don't stop by when you get home! Remember your work at home!!" the woman warned.

"Yes, Mom. Ready it!" The girl placed her hands on her forehead, like respecting a flag.

"Oh!" Bu Yayah snarled then turned around quickly.

It was fortunate that he had gotten up early and mopped the floor!!

Shuuuu!! Buugh!!

"Ouch!! Damn it, I slipped!!"

Bu Yaah stroked her hip in pain from slipping on the slippery floor of the house. He forgot the floor was still wet.

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Yuki walked cheerfully towards her university building. The girl was wearing a neat white shirt with black cloth pants. Without brands, with regular sports shoes as well. Usually famous clothing brands that cost millions always buy his body smooth white groomed. But this time and until he holds the money deal with his papa, he must wear regular clothes and old-fashioned cell phones, and not drive at all.

The university was already crowded with motorbikes and cars coming into the gates. Yuki walked inside. Heading to his college room. Classes are upstairs.

"Hmmm, Kiki .... That's right the upper-class men said about this girl, sweetie!"

A man stood on the stairs, looking at him.

"You know me?" yuki asked because the guy mentioned his name.

"Not yet, you know. May contact? My name is Candra."

The man reached out, wanting to get acquainted. He was quite handsome, his hair was a bit thick, his skin was brownish. However, it was not Yuki's taste.

"Kiki," Yuki said, welcoming the boy's hand.

"I'm your semester brother. Where's your house, Kiki??" That guy didn't let go of Yuki's hand. Yuki until stomped his hand to be released, with a look of annoyance.

"Let go of my hand!" yuki said without answering Candra's question.

"Jawab first, dong!"

"Heh, no matter who you are, I don't like acquaintances being too pushy! I don't like aggressive guys like you! Release!"

Candra grinned, she let go of her hand grip. Yuki immediately ran away leaving the guy.

"Hey! You haven't answered my question, Kiki!! Which house??" his yell.

"Huh, not brought!!" yuki was annoyed. She walked quickly to her college room so as not to be followed by Candra.

"I swear, not my type!" muttered.

Some girls were sitting there. They were whispering to see Yuki who was running away from Candra.

Why are they whispering? Ah cuek, the important thing is I did nothing wrong.

The girl entered his college room. Some of the students he did not know were already sitting in the classroom. At ospek, all students are merged from all faculties. So, Yuki hasn't really gotten to know her classmate. Only Queensya knows. That's all traitors.

Yuki smiled at some of the female students, then chose a seat. Light chatter about the introduction was heard from the new students and students. He was sitting next to a geeky girl.

"Hi, my name is Kiki," Yuki reached out.

"I'm Dhea, nice to meet you, Kiki!"

Dhea looks very happy. There are also those who want to get to know him when all friends are in groups with clothes that are slang and look trendy.

"Ah, to me friends are all the same. I don't like that."

"Oh ...." Dhea nodded.

"So now I'm your friend, Dhea. Hehe."

The girl named Dhea smiled happily.

Suddenly four girls entered the class, making a rowdy atmosphere that had been calm. A girl Yuki knew was the leader. Yes, Queensya.

"Surge! Move over!" The three women, who were like his bodyguards, told some people at the door to get out of the way, giving way to Queensya.

The arrogant girl walked arrogantly into the room.

Yuki looked at him, frowning. Surprised by the boy's arrogant attitude.

Just had a fortune of half of my papi company was already haughtily begging for mercy! Hahey!

Yuki laughed in her heart.

The whole room was silent at the arrival of the four girls. Those who had been in a group, were sitting at the table, now some were sitting and some were standing staring at the alley. Tacit.

"Hear all! Queensya, son of the country's number two conglomerate, you must respect! Otherwise, the punishment you will get!" said one of Queensya's followers.

Everyone is silent. Queensya smiled happily. Polished face with thick powder and bright lipstick, making her look even like her mistresses. Beautiful, but looks older than her age.

The girl walked towards the seat next to Yuki. Yuki didn't look at him. He faced towards Dhea, turned his back to Queensya.

Brak!!

"Ouch!" Yuki falls from her seat as her chair is kicked by one of Queensya's followers until it flips over and Yuki falls to the floor.

A few people inside the room, laughed out loud at the fallen Yuki and grimaced in pain.

Yuki immediately stood up.

Plaque!

The girl slapped the Queensya follower who kicked her chair.

"Why did you kick my chair??! What wrong!" ask Yuki bravely.

"Hey! You poor girl! How dare he slap my best friend??"

Queensya stood up with her waist dabbling, closing in on Yuki.

"What's my fault? Answer!" yuki's snapping undaunted.

"You turned your back on me, isn't that disrespectful??"

"What is so disrespectful? I sit first! Oh, yeah, you don't like to see me get ahead of you. The proof, what I got first, you must have snatched! Yeah, right!" yuki.

Plaque!

Queensya slapped Yuki's cheek. They became spectacle-class material.

"You!" Yuki was about to throw a slap back, but the lecturer was already in the doorway.

Instantly the class became rowdy, all occupying their respective seats.

"What is this??!" asked the male lecturer with a glare at hearing the commotion earlier.

"Hiks .. hiks, Kiki sir! He wants to slap me! He said I can't sit here. He kicked the chair!" isak Queensya's.

"No, Sir! I ...."

"Kiki! After I finish college, meet me at the office!!"

Shit ....

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