“Hey there, answer me!” the chubby boy urged impatiently.,Before the chubby boy could finish his sentence, the bespectacled boy interrupted him: “Listen to me, not him! He's just a second-generation rich kid. My dad is an acting deputy and my grandpa is a vice-provincial governor; I am a second-generation official. How can being a second-generation rich compare to being a second-generation official like me Join me if you want to have a future...",The bespectacled boy was also cut off by the overly-developed girl: “Pfft, stop arguing! Kid, join me instead; whether they are second-generation rich or officials, don't they all end up crawling under my skirt I'll let you in on a secret, the prettiest girls in school are all with me!”。