Reborn As Lucky Star
Chapter 598: Lu Zhu’s Personality

Chapter 598: Chapter 598: Lu Zhu’s Personality

Lu Zhu had practically turned her bunk into an auction item, selling to the highest bidder.

She would have loved to gather all the bidders together and have them raise their hands to bid.

Zhou Xitong, aware of this, was so angry. What had she become?

Even the teachers had heard about it.

The class advisor called Lu Zhu to the office and expressly forbade her from changing her bunk.

Lu Zhu responded indifferently, a hint of disappointment in her eyes as she clearly thought she had lost some money.

Seeing this, the class advisor couldn’t help but sigh, "I know a bit about your family situation, but the teacher thinks at your age you shouldn’t be so..."

The class advisor originally wanted to say "mercenary" but couldn’t bring herself to use such a word and had to change her phrasing.

"You shouldn’t care so much about money. I heard that when you were in middle school, the school organized a donation and after the middle school exams your community also organized one, but you returned all that money. Why?"

Lu Zhu’s gaze turned cold, "I don’t like accepting help from others."

She didn’t need that nauseating sympathy either.

The class advisor tried a different approach, "I understand how you feel, but there is a saying, ’Old men and women of others should be cared for as we would our own aged parents, and the young of others should be treated as we would our own children.’ Everyone in our society helps each other; everyone faces difficult times. Today others lend you a hand, tomorrow we can help others in their troubles. It’s a way of passing on love."

But no matter what the class advisor said, Lu Zhu showed little reaction.

"Thank you for your advice, Teacher. If there’s nothing else, I’ll go now; I have to arrange some books in the library this afternoon."

The class advisor knew that Lu Zhu had applied for a part-time job as a library administrator since the school year started and couldn’t pursue the matter further.

"Alright, but no matter what, you cannot change where you sleep in the dorm."

Otherwise, today Lu Zhu auctions off a bunk place, tomorrow someone in the class might auction a place next to a top student. What then? Is this a school or a chaotic market?"

Lu Zhu nodded in understanding and left.

Watching Lu Zhu’s tall, thin figure, the class advisor felt a great headache.

Lu Zhu was a tough and smart kid who lived alone with her disabled mother.

You couldn’t say she wasn’t a good child.

But such children have too much pride; one must tread carefully when speaking to them, undoubtedly making it quite exhausting.

But what could be done?

She is my student; I can’t just let things be.

The class advisor had seen similar cases before; such people are undoubtedly more likely to succeed in society than others, but they are also colder.

They don’t believe in feelings, always prioritize interests, have no sense of responsibility, and are not easily close to anyone.

They are likely to end up lonely in life.

The class advisor didn’t want Lu Zhu to walk that path.

In the cafeteria, Qu Ruorui watched Lu Zhu walk by emotionlessly and shrank towards Yue Qingqing, frightened.

Zhuang Lan was puzzled, "Why are you trembling?"

No wonder Jun Feifei called Qu Ruorui ’Timid Qu’; it was quite apt.

Qu Ruorui didn’t know why.

Just seeing Lu Zhu’s frosty demeanor made her want to hide herself.

Since that last time, she dared not even greet Lu Zhu whenever she saw her.

Yue Qingqing comforted her, "It’s okay, she probably doesn’t even remember what happened last time."

Zhuang Lan thought for a moment, "That’s true; Lu Zhu only has eyes for money."

This wasn’t meant to belittle her; it was a recognition accepted by everyone in the grade.

Lu Zhu was a good student, but hard to approach; however, things tended to become much easier when money was involved.

The three were talking when someone suddenly sat down in front of them.

"Qingqing, we meet again."

Yue Qingqing looked up, her brow furrowing.

It was the boy who had been waiting under the dormitory building last time.