At this moment, probably only Ma Yufei and Lu Jia in the entire classroom felt normal, even slightly grateful. Qiao Yu was indeed quite kind to them. When they weren't familiar yet, he gave them a 50% discount on helping them with questions, only charging V50.
Familiar people found it very cheap, but for other classmates, this was undoubtedly a novel experience.
As for Qiao Yu, although he thought the question was silly, considering the person might be a potential benefactor, he patiently replied, "Money, or RMB, to be precise."
People with weak comprehension skills are like this.
This time, the classmates finally realized what was happening, and Qiao Yu received heaps of disdainful glances immediately.
Luckily, Qiao Yu had been accustomed to such looks since childhood and accepted them calmly, without stirring a ripple in his heart.
Qiao Yu never cared whether others looked down on him. Anyway, he often looked down on them too, so it evened out. Everything was good.
