You didn't plan to let the third person continue speaking. You smiled, took a step back, and said, "Sorry, I'm very poor. Right now, I don't even have a place of my own and can only live in the dorm provided by the school, so…"
"What the hell? Why didn't you say so earlier? You wasted so much of our time!" The three of them glared at you in unison, their faces full of anger as they returned to their original seats.
You walked to the inquiry counter and said to a beautiful woman sitting there clipping her nails, "Excuse me, can I look up some information about myself?"
The woman had overheard what you said earlier. Since you were one of the school's few "poor students," she couldn't be bothered to give you much attention. Without even lifting her head, she lazily replied, "If you know how to do it, find it yourself."
