Chapter 23 Making Things Difficult

At the end of the class, Euralia was finally able to sit down. With her legs feeling sore, she went out for
a walk during her spare time, as she was thinking about her own stuff at school.

She was listening intently for the few classes in the afternoon while adjusting her mood. However, in
each class, the teacher would ask her, and some of them would even ask her two or three times in a
row.

Her classmates all laughed at her winning the prize, but Euralia didn't think it was a coincidence.

But by the next day, the teacher had kept asking her questions.

What's more, her answer was definitely correct, but the teacher indirectly put it wrong. Once again, he
arranged the cleaning for her with the excuse of her small business trip!

At this moment, though feeling aggrieved, she had no choice but to follow the teacher's arrangement.

She was cleaning the school while recalling what had happened over a day and a half. It seemed that
there was something strange.

Now almost every teacher seemed to be targeting her on purpose. She had to think of the person who
came to her school yesterday morning.

Maybe it was because of him!

When she was cleaning the school, several security guards came over. They started gossiping at the
sight of her.

"Isn't that Bill's sister? Who dared to let her be a cleaner here? " One of them turned back and stole a
few glances at her.



"Yes. Bill came to the school by himself yesterday morning. I heard that he went to see the
headmaster." The security guard was on the scene of the dining hall yesterday and witnessed
everything.

"Oh, I see. It seems that Bill has really made up his mind to get even with her."

As the security guards went farther and farther, they thought that they couldn't let her hear them. When
they turned around, they saw a broom placed on the side of the road, and she had disappeared.

At the principle's office.

"President, is it because of my brother?" Standing at the desk, she said bluntly.

"It's office hours. If you have any personal matters to ask, please wait until I get off work. " The principal
didn't dare to answer.

If he said yes, he would betray Bill.

If she said no, the teacher would find it hard to explain everything to her. In fact, he didn't want to force
a student like this, but he had to obey the pressure from Bill.

"I only need the principal's reply now," Euralia stood still stubbornly, chin up slightly, as if she wouldn't
leave until she got the answer.

The headmaster ignored her and continued his work.

Euralia didn't seem to leave. The whole afternoon had passed away.

When it was her later school time, the principal was about to pack up and get off work when his phone
rang. When he took out his phone and saw the caller ID was Bill, he glanced at Euralia.

Noticing his strange look, Euralia quickly walked up to him and took a peek at his phone screen.



The name of Bill stung her eyes. She was even more certain that it was Bill who had done it!

The headmaster hurried away and answered the phone after a long while. When he came back, he
found that Euralia was not in the office. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"They are torturing me to death!" The principal sighed.

When Euralia reached the school Pavilion, she took out her phone and called Bill. Then she heard his
voice.

"Bill, please do not interfere with my life from now on." She was furious and when she learned that Bill
put pressure on the principal and picked on her, "When will you be home?"

He ignored her request and asked slowly at the other end of the line.

In his eyes, it was nothing more than a petty thing for her to make such a fuss. He always believed that
she would come home sooner or later when she was fed up with it.

"I won't go back. From now on, I won't ask you for any money and I no longer need you to continue to
charity!" The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.

The word "charity" was undoubtedly another blow to Bill. He had raised Euralia for twelve years and
doted on her in all ways. He would always satisfy all her requests unconditionally.

However, her sacrifice was nothing but a kind of dole in her eyes.

"Let me tell you, you can't live without me." He was angry.

"Then leave me alone. Let me do whatever I want." Retorted Euralia.

"Without my permission, you don't even have the right to survive." He raised his voice and said in an
overbearing tone as usual.



"I'm sick of your restraint. I've been following your orders all the time. Have you ever thought about my
feelings? I hate you, Bill! "

At the same time, she was sobbing. It was just that she would not let him know her fragility. She must
be strong.

"I'll let you know what's wrong!"

The second Bill finished her words, the phone was hung up.

Tears streamed down her face. She admitted that she had stayed up all night and couldn't eat anything
after leaving the house.

But this time she meant what she said. She wouldn't use a penny from him.

She would rather endure this than go home for help from Bill.

At the thought of this, her stomach started to grumble. Being raised and raised like a baby, she had
been starving for nearly two days. The ouyangs had a comfortable life, which was contrary to the
school environment. She had never been used to it.

She squatted down and clasped her knees with her hands. The hot tears kept falling, but she just
trembled her shoulders and refused to cry.

"Euralia, the cleaning area hasn't been finished yet."

The teacher had already come to tell her to go back to do the cleaning before she could have more
time to relax.

After wiping away her tears, she pressed her lips together and went on to finish the task assigned by
her teacher.



On the third day of her stay in the school, she went to the canteen as usual.

At least she didn't have to worry about eating. She could manage to make a living as long as she didn't
buy snacks.

So she didn't have to worry about the money.

Perhaps it was because of the phone call yesterday that she was not scolded by the teachers, and
nothing happened in her class.

One day passed, such tranquility made her a little uneasy. She knew Bill well. He wouldn't give up so
easily.

The next morning, when Euralia just got up, there was a knock at the door of her dormitory. Her
roommate opened the door. The tutor came in with a student carrying her luggage.

"This is your new classmate who has just been transferred to the school. She is your roommate from
now on." The counselor gave a grand introduction.

Euralia turned around and gave a warm smile, applauding to welcome her new roommate.

"Counselor, our dormitory is full. We don't have an empty bed." One of the students realized what was
going on in the dorm.

In a daze, Euralia realized that something was wrong. She was sleeping on the last bed in the
dormitory. Arrange other schoolmates? Where should they sleep?

"Euralia, come with me." The counselor called her name at this moment.

Following in silence, Euralia suddenly had a bad feeling.



Sure enough, the counselor called her out was about the bed position of the school.

From the university to now, Euralia lived outside. In addition, the school didn't have enough beds right
now, so the dean hoped that she could give up the bed to her more needed classmates.

Eventually, under the tutor's persuasion, she gave her bed to her new classmate, who had come all the
way here, and moved in.

She packed up her luggage and moved out in dejection.

At least she was familiar with this city. She couldn't let a stranger find a place to live in by herself!

When she walked out of the campus gate, she looked a little dejected!

She didn't know where she should go next? For the first time, she felt homeless looking at the bustling
streets and bustling cities.

She arrived at the bus stop and took out her purse from her small bag. There were only two or three
bills in her wallet, and a bank card given by Bill.

"I won't use your money!"

She talked to herself. She took out the golden card and put it at the bottom of her bag. Out of sight, out
of mind!

After getting on the bus, Euralia directly chose a residential area not far from the school. She decided
to find a place to live first and check if she had enough money to rent a house.

It took her a whole morning to look for a house. She couldn't find the house. What was worse, she was
pestered by a poor beggar.



In the past, when she went shopping, she would give every beggar money. This time was no exception.
Without any hesitation

She took out a 100 dollar bill and handed it to the beggar.

She had been used to living a life of comfort, so 100 dollars was a small number to her. However, she
left her present situation behind.

She never thought that after she gave the beggar one hundred dollars, she ran into a big problem in
renting her house. She had found the house, but the difference between the rent and the cash she had
was 100 bucks.

If she couldn't find a house to live in today, she would probably sleep on the street. With great difficulty,
she took out the gold card from the deep of her bag.

"It's just money, isn't it?" Upon hearing the woman's words, Euralia squinted at the gold card.

After throwing the gold card into the trash can, she decided to get rid of the idea of depending on Bill
completely.

She didn't have any money with her now, so she could only find ways to make money.

When she was in college, she heard that there were several companies taking part-time jobs only for
difficult students. She could only go to these places to see if there was any suitable work for her.

Once again, Euralia took the bus to go to the company where she could take part-time jobs. It was said
that people lived here only for meals. Seeing the advertisement post, she had a sense of being rich and
quiet as if she had lived in a village.

She walked in with her luggage. The moment the recruits saw her, their eyes lit up. When she
introduced her name, the recruit's face changed slightly and found a reason to dismiss



her.


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