I Came to Hustle, Not Be Worshipped - Novel

I Came to Hustle, Not Be Worshipped - Novel | It was the start of the new school year again, and countless luxury cars could be seen parked outside the school gates. One by one, students dressed in expensive, custom-made uniforms got out of their cars and made their way toward the classroom blocks.

Hey, did you guys hear about the new transfer students? I heard about them ages ago. There are three of them too. Another person sidled over. Why is St. Toria allowing all these random losers in now? Isn’t this because of Lindsey Yule? The school found a new direction after she came here.

The female student who first started speaking scoffed. New direction? You don’t know about their twisted interests, do you? Sure, they’re providing financial aid, but mostly, they just want to see how these financial aid recipients will act when faced with an absolute class divide.

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