Chapter 2 The King's Back Garden 03
I passed through a field of fragrant lilies, followed by a sea of tulips. Across the swaying sea of golden tulips, I finally saw the glittering doorplate - Full-time Secretary Training Class. The large gold-plated characters were shining in the morning sun.
Duanmu Jimo and Ximen walked in front and entered the classroom before us. Duanmu Jichu pulled me and, in shock, I followed them into the door that was so exaggerated that it looked like the gate of a European palace.
Walking through the gate, the first thing I saw was a round podium covered with a gorgeous carpet. Where the blackboard should be was hung a modern projection device, and the podium was also designed in a palace style, with many intricate but gorgeous golden patterns carved on it. Looking inside was an amazingly large classroom... Yes, this classroom was really amazingly large and luxurious. If I hadn't been dragged in by Duanmu Jichu, and if there hadn't been a sign on the door that read "Full-time Secretary Training Class", I would have really mistakenly thought I had entered a royal palace.
There were more than a dozen desks arranged in a scattered but orderly manner in the large classroom. Next to each desk were many luxurious and surprising items. Some were sets of mechanical equipment, and some were whole rows of large bookcases. What was even more exaggerated was that next to one of the desks was like a planetarium. Not only were there expensive and rare observation instruments, but there were also some pictures of celestial bodies' orbits floating around. I don't know how they were floating there, was it a three-dimensional projection?
"Is this... is this... really a classroom?" I stared in shock. I don't know how long I stared at it. I swallowed several times before I could find my voice again. "Is this really a full-time secretary training class?"
My God, it's just a full-time secretary training class, just to train some secretaries who can flatter, smile nicely and know a little about computers. Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?
"It used to be a full-time secretary training class, but now I want to develop it into a class dedicated to training talents for the AURORA Group. People who walk out of here don't have to be my secretaries." Duanmu Jichu seemed very satisfied with my shock. He crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows at me, and said with an arrogant look, "What do you think? After seeing them, you should admit that you are a third-rate defective product, right?"
That expression and the tone of his voice made it seem like he was demonstrating to me. The subtext was: Admire me, worship me, kneel down at my feet and repent, you stupid human being.
That's right, this guy was as arrogant as a god who looked down on humanity.
I was irritated by his extremely arrogant expression, and slowly recovered from the shock. So I took a deep breath and slowly smiled at him: "I am indeed a third-rate defective, so I have never expected to enter the circle of elites, and I will not get a bunch of elites around me to make myself look even worse. Moreover, even if I admit that I am a third-rate defective, it is because of them, not because of you."
Well, although I am spineless, I cannot stand others looking at me with such arrogant eyes. Every time I see such eyes, I will resist unconsciously, and then regret my impulsiveness when I am treated even worse. I am just this kind of person, so as soon as I said these words, I began to regret it faintly, because Duanmu Jichu's eyes looking at me have become so sharp that it seems that he is going to kill me in the next second.
"Okay. In that case, let's blend in with them."
He glanced at me coldly, then walked up to the podium, pressed a button on the desk, and said into the microphone, "Add a set of desks next to the podium. We need the most ordinary kind, the most ordinary desks for elementary school students."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and several people who looked like housekeepers came in from outside, brought in a set of small desks, placed them next to the podium, and then left quickly.
Duanmu Jichu seemed very satisfied with his arrangement. He curled his lips at me, pointed at the desk, and said, "Student Nian Gao, the desks and chairs in the full-time secretary training class have always been allocated according to personal ability. You sit there."
After hearing what he said, I stared at the desk, dumbfounded.
I have no problem with the most ordinary desks, but why are they for elementary school students? And they are the size of elementary school students who have just entered elementary school. They are short and small. They are placed in a gorgeous and spacious classroom. Especially compared with the luxurious equipment of the students next to them, they look like a pitiful piece of sawdust.
In other words, among this group of elite classmates, I was as incompetent as a small piece of wood chip.
If that's the case, then why did he drag me here? I never thought about joining this class.
The classmates who were busy with their own things just now all looked up at me when they heard the noise, and laughed secretly with some contempt on their expressions.
"It seems that Master Ji Chu has found a new toy."
"Toy? Don't be ridiculous. How can she be a toy?"
"That's right, she looks so dirty and silly. I really don't know why Master Ji Chu brought her to this classroom."
"Don't worry, look at Master Ji Chu's attitude, he must really hate her and is deliberately making trouble for her."
"Look at that table. It really suits her. Haha..."
Toy?
Well, although I knew before that he was a vindictive and mean person, now I was completely sure - he transferred me to this class just to humiliate me.
This bastard!
I looked up and glared at Duanmu Jichu, and sure enough, I saw a flash of pride in his eyes and an evil smile at the corner of his lips.
He was taking revenge on me for pouring rice cakes into his shoes. This bastard is really a narrow-minded and stingy person. How can such a person be the president? I am really worried about the future of AURORA Group.
After a struggle in my heart, I finally sat down at the elementary school-sized desk angrily and decided not to fight him for the time being. Now I have to save my strength and find the right opportunity to deal with him, humph!
