I Beg You All, Please Shut Up Chapter 6 - The Prettiest Girl In School, Bai Xiaochun

Nursing Department. Third Class.

When Chu Tian entered the class with a cup of milk tea, practically all the students in the class had already arrived.

Seeing Yang Rong preparing her study materials, Chu Tian sat down and placed the milk tea before her.

Mn?

Yang Rong looked to Chu Tian and smiled, “Deskmate, what’s the meaning of this?”

“Oh, there’s no special meaning,” Chu Tian smiled, “I merely brought an extra cup. You can have it.”

“Ah? Really?” Yang Rong was delighted. Happily, she grabbed the milk tea, “Dang! Xiang Piao Milk Tea?! This cup here is a high grade milk tea that cost 45RMB. Deskmate, you’re enjoying quite a high quality of life here.”

[1. Xiang Piao Milk Tea is a reference to Xiang Piao Piao Milk Tea, one of the most popular instant milk tea in China. Xiang means fragrant and Piao means floating. So Xiang Piao Piao could mean fragrant and airy.]

[2. 45RMB is roughly 6.5USD. It basically cost as much as a fancy limited edition starbucks coffee.]

As they’re both students, paying 45RMB for a cup of milk tea could be considered to be a small luxury.

Of course, that also depends on who it was. As Haicheng University of Medicine was very large, there would inevitably be students from wealthy backgrounds.

In fact, there were students in the university that would attend school driving sports cars. To those students, paying 45RMB for a cup of milk tea was simply nothing.

But, to students from ordinary families, paying 45RMB for a cup of milk tea was most definitely a small luxury.

“Why would I lie to you? Go ahead and drink it quickly. The class is about to start.”

As Chu Tian said those words, he took out a chopstick from his pants pocket. It was the chopstick he stole from the breakfast shop.

Seeing Chu Tian holding a chopstick, Yang Rong who had just inserted the straw into her cup asked in a confused manner, “Hey, deskmate. Why are you holding a chopstick?”

“Oh, it’s nothing.” Chu Tian pondered for a moment before asking, “Deskmate, are you carrying your ruler with you? Can I borrow it? I want to measu

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