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"As a student of the Univeresity of B City, you should have some respect for yourself. Have some class," Feng Yaqing said rudely, "Don't be like those losers. You are all acting like a bigmouth, gossiping in such a sarcastic manner because you all can't win against her."

"Who did you call a loser?!" A person stood up. She was so angry that her face turned red.

"I am talking about the person who was gossiping," Feng Yaqing said coldly.

"Jealousy makes a person ugly. Were you not raised well?" Feng Yaqing sneered and stared at them with disdain.

"When were we gossiping? We were just chatting. What does that have anything to do with you?!" someone roared, "You were the ones secretly listening to our conversation. How dare you talk about manners? What about your manners?"

"Yes. If you were raised well, would you eavesdrop on our conversation?"

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