After seeing the emotion color, they all turned pink.

"Are you Feng Xiaoqian?"

Xu Chuan sized up the girl who came out of Class 11. She was thin and small, and looked quite honest.

Judging from the outline of emotions, the blue color accounts for a large proportion, in addition to silver jealousy, and now there is also a bit of pink.

"Yeah, what's up?"

Feng Xiaoqian looked up at the completely unfamiliar young man in front of her.

I've never seen them before; they're not students from the third-floor class.

"Come here a little closer, I need to tell you something."

Xu Chuan waved, and the two walked to the railing in the corridor, avoiding the view of most of the students in Class 11.

Feng Xiaoqian was confused, but she still followed Xu Chuan to the railing.

As the two drew closer, the proportion of pink on her clothes gradually increased.

You're a fan of your mother!

Xu Chuan took out his phone and opened the photo album containing the campus post he had taken from Zhang Lihong's phone, which was about Xiaoxing. He then turned the screen towards Feng Xiaoqian.

Who posted this?

Feng Xiaoqian squinted at Xu Chuan for a while, then her eyes widened slightly as she looked at him. She shook her head nervously.

"This is anonymous..."

"clatter."

Before she could finish speaking, Xu Chuan had already placed one hand on her shoulder.

"Let's talk about it."

Xu Chuan repeated it again.

At this moment, deep purple smoke began to spread in his vision as he moved his hand.

At the same time, the previously outlined emotions of Feng Xiaoqian's slender figure began to fluctuate violently.

All the colors of emotion within her trembled, squeezed, squeezed, almost compressed into a single line by an almost endless deep purple.

All emotions vanished in an instant, leaving only the most primal fear.

Feng Xiaoqian's legs suddenly went weak, and Xu Chuan grabbed her under her armpits, keeping her staggering and able to stand.

"It was Tang Jing from Class 13 who posted it..."

"Okay, it's not over yet."

Xu Chuan supported her with one hand, while swiping the phone screen with the other, and then turned the phone towards Feng Xiaoqian again.

"Who are all these people in the comments section, this one, this one, and this one...? Tell me them all."

Feng Xiaoqian gasped for breath with her mouth slightly open, being supported by Xu Chuan. She was covered in sweat, and her bangs were soaked and stuck to her cheeks. Her voice trembled with fear.

"I...I'm sorry...I'm so sorry..."

"It's not your turn to apologize yet, finish saying all this first."

"This one, this one is Zhang Qiaosi from Class 6, this one is Liu Miaomiao from Class 8, this one is from the second year of high school..."

Feng Xiaoqian had been running the campus wall for more than half a year and knew all the users who added her on QQ like the back of her hand.

At this moment, she dared not hide anything and told the boy in front of her everything.

Her heart was pounding. She felt that if she didn't speak up, this person would throw her off the third floor right now, and she wouldn't even be able to stand up...

She didn't know why, but she just had this feeling: he, he really dared to do it!

"Okay, okay...Later, you take me and we'll find them one by one."

After Feng Xiaoqian dug up all the vile groups targeting Xu Wanxing in the comments section of that post, Xu Chuan put away his phone.

Unexpectedly, things were so simple. Fear even had the effect of truth serum, which saved a lot of trouble.

"Now it's your turn. How did you let that bastard post this? It's been so long, why hasn't it been deleted and is still here?"

At this point, Xu Chuan couldn't help but raise his voice, his tone becoming slightly harsh.

Feng Xiaoqian was so frightened that she could barely speak.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."

"You fucking idiot, I hate apologies afterward the most! Tell me why!"

"I...I...I don't like Xu Wanxing either...she's too sassy..."

"Smack."

Before she could finish speaking, a sharp crack rang out in the corridor on Sunday afternoon, leaving a red handprint on Feng Xiaoqian's cheek.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..." Feng Xiaoqian shed tears, snot dripped from her nose, and her face was sticky with sweat.

"It's disgusting that scum like you can get into No. 3 Middle School."

Xu Chuan frowned and wiped his hands with her coat. "What time do you have class this afternoon?"

"what?"

Feng Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, seemingly confused and not quite reacting; the topic seemed to have taken a rather big leap.

"Two...two-thirty..."

"What time does school end in the afternoon?" Xu Chuan asked again.

"5:30... We'll eat at 5:30..."

Xu Chuan glanced at the time; it was a little past 1:50 PM, and there was still more than half an hour left. It was about time.

He wanted to finish his business outside of class time to avoid attracting the teacher's attention.

We need to find a teacher, but not now.

Now, he needs to vent his anger first.

"Okay, in order not to delay your studies, I'll try to speed things up as much as possible."

Xu Chuan took out his phone, glanced at it, and then said,

"First, find the person who posted this. They're from Class 13, the same class as Xu Wanxing. And they only dare to post anonymously and make sarcastic remarks behind her back. How can they be so shameless?"

"Tang Jing... all the boys Tang Jing likes like Xu Wanxing... so that's why she..."

"..."

Xu Chuan finally understood why Xiao Xingxing had such a distorted mentality regarding the opposite sex.

She probably sensed the source of the hostility people like Tang Jing felt towards her, but she was so weak, and coupled with a lack of family education, she never had any support from her family...

Therefore, she can only vent some of her anger on herself.

If she didn't look like that, would she still have friends?

If she weren't her mother's daughter, would no one say anything about her?

If she leaves this world, will no one be able to bully her anymore...?

Unlike Lin Xixi, who enjoys everyone's affection, Xu Wanxing sees that affection as a shackle.

Once she's bound by shackles, she'll be subjected to attacks from who-knows-where, relentlessly targeting her most vulnerable spots...

"Please call your class's saccharin, thank you."

Xu Chuan walked to the door of Class 13 and used the same trick again, asking a classmate at the door to give the message.

Feng Xiaoqian stood beside him, her body still trembling unconsciously.

This week's purple is just too supermodel-worthy.

Xu Chuan hasn't contacted or conveyed any fear to Feng Xiaoqian yet, but the emotional outline on her body is still almost 98% dominated by purple, firmly occupying it.

Xu Chuan guessed that this might be because she had something to hide and felt guilty, and Xu Chuan's purple color had brought out the fear that she had hidden in her heart.

You are like a normal person, open and honest. If you were to suddenly instill fear in him, he might feel inexplicably afraid during the process.

Primal fears are like a mouse's fear of a cat, or Li Jiaxin's fear of Han Yongtao.

But this fear is unfounded; once Xu Chuan stops the delivery, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Specifically, if Han Yongtao didn't patrol that day, Li Jiaxin dared to read erotic novels under the table while Sister Min was sitting on the podium studying.

However, Xu Chuan's purple fear was very effective against this group of bastards who were already feeling guilty, and it served as a catalyst.

"Who's looking for me...?"

After the student who delivered the message entered the classroom, a person resembling Fu Shou'er, with a furrowed brow, walked out of the classroom.

The moment she saw Xu Chuan, the pink trim on her clothes twitched, but her expression became even more aloof, displaying the demeanor of a strong, masculine heroine.

Even though I'm feeling repressed, if a handsome guy like you likes me, you'd have to take the initiative to pursue me. Strong female leads never take the initiative.

But if any girl dares to beat me to it, then she's a sycophant.

"You were looking for me?" Tang Jing asked, her neck stiff as she looked at Xu Chuan.

But before Xu Chuan could speak, she noticed Feng Xiaoqian standing awkwardly next to him, her face covered in dirt.

"Feng Xiaoqian?"

Tang Jing was visibly taken aback. When she looked at Xu Chuan again, her expression changed drastically. "You...who are you...?"

"So you're called Saccharin, right? And you posted this thread, didn't you?"

Xu Chuan raised his phone and showed Fu Shou'er the campus wall.

The moment Tang Jing saw the phone screen, her expression changed, and then she glared at Feng Xiaoqian beside her. She raised her hand and let out a shrill and unpleasant shout.

"Ugh, Feng Xiaoqian, do you even have an old Feng? I'm anonymous and you're still telling others! You shameless sycophant! Have you no shame...?"

Feng Xiaoqian avoided her gaze and remained silent.

However, Tang Jing's battle cry attracted the attention of most of the students in Class 13. Since class hadn't started yet, many students were craning their necks to look towards the door from their seats.

"Smack."

In front of almost everyone in Class 13, Xu Chuan slapped Tang Jing hard across the face, interrupting her.

A chorus of surprised hisses erupted from the entire classroom.

Tang Jing stared at Xu Chuan with her mouth agape, one hand on her cheek, her eyes wide with disbelief.

He...he dares to hit me?

He hit me in front of everyone in Class 13?

Ughhhhh... What face will I have left in class? What status will I have in our circle?!

"Ahhh..."

Tang Jing roared and raised her hand to slap Xu Chuan, but Xu Chuan grabbed her arm halfway through the swing.

Xu Chuan didn't rush to infuse her with purple emotions; he simply looked at her expressionlessly.

"Which class are you in? How dare you hit me? Who are you?!" Tang Jing's face trembled with extreme anger.

"I am Xu Wanxing's..."

Xu Chuan paused slightly at this point.

Upon hearing the name Xu Wanxing, Tang Jing's expression softened noticeably, and she swallowed.

The students in Class 13 were completely captivated, all looking out with curiosity.

Xu Wanxing hadn't been here for a long time, so news about her naturally caused quite a stir.

In addition, some people in the class knew about Tang Jing's post and her usual hostility and secret bullying towards Xu Wanxing.

Now, someone has come to the school to stand up for Xu Wanxing! This is huge news! Absolutely huge news!

Xu Chuan originally wanted to directly say that he was Xu Wanxing's boyfriend or girlfriend, and also to nip any lingering feelings the boys in her class had for Xiaoxing in the bud.

But then I suddenly remembered how timid this little girl was, and how much stricter the Third Middle School was about investigating puppy love than the Fourth Middle School.

She'll eventually go back to school, so it's best not to make a big deal out of it...

"I am... a member of Xu Wanxing's family," Xu Chuan said solemnly.

Family members?

Tang Jing was stunned. Xu Wanxing didn't have any family.

This is also why Tang Jing dared to bully her.

Xu Wanxing's mother doesn't care about her at all and has a bad reputation outside. Her father is too busy with all sorts of things to take care of her. She doesn't have any family at all!

She's just a mistress's daughter, does she even deserve a family?! Does she even deserve such a handsome guy to stand up for her?!

Why don't I have one?! I'm so angry, a bunch of sycophants!!

"Let go of me! I'm going to tell the teacher! I'm going to call the police! You raped me!!" Tang Jing was completely enraged.

"Awesome."

Xu Chuan was really losing his temper, so he stopped hesitating and went straight to using Purple Mood to control her.

The whole world fell silent instantly.

In Class 13, some students had already come out to break up the fight, and the class monitor also came out to find out what was going on and asked Xu Chuan about Xu Wanxing's situation.

Xu Chuan didn't reply at all, but just stared silently into Tang Jing's eyes, where the pupils of her tiny eyes trembled wildly.

In an instant, Tang Jing felt the whole world darken, her heart raced, and the hairs on her body stood on end.

I'm going to die... I'm going to die...

ah ah ah ah...

Tang Jing's lips trembled, and her voice was low and hoarse. If Xu Chuan hadn't been holding her forearm, she would have collapsed to the ground.

"I...I...I'm...sorry..."

"Why the hell do you all like to apologize afterward?"

Xu Chuan dragged Tang Jing, who was limp like a dead pig, into the corridor, and then slammed her against the railing with a thud.

This novel was originally meant to be lighthearted and humorous, but I didn't expect it to be so violent. However, Uncle Xu Chuan is genuinely angry this time.

He released his grip, squatted down, and in front of everyone in Class 13, said to the deathly pale Tang Jing, "If you dare to bully Xu Wanxing again, I'll fucking kill you, you dead pig..."

"Hey kid, calm down."

A tall, thin boy walked up to the two of them; he was the class monitor of Class 13.

He slightly raised his hand, trying to dissuade her, "You can tell the teacher anything. Which class are you in? Who is your homeroom teacher?"

Xu Chuan squatted down, turned his head, and smiled at the group of students from Class 13. "I'm from No. 4 Middle School."

"..."

Everyone fell silent instantly.

Fourth Middle School – Fighting, hooligans, thugs, bad guys, good-for-nothings…

In an instant, countless associations and tags appeared in the minds of these good students.

This was the effect Xu Chuan wanted. He looked at the group of students in Class 13 with great interest, noticing that their emotions had inexplicably taken on a more intense purple hue of fear.

In their eyes, even if they don't know the specifics, based on grades alone, all the students at No. 4 Middle School are just there to get in!

Indeed, among these students who are the pride of Yiyue City, even the worst middle school entrance exam score is about 100 points higher than the admission line of No. 4 Middle School.

But even with such a high score, there are still such despicable people and scumbags.

"Where is your homeroom teacher's office?" Xu Chuan stood up and looked at the boy who looked like the class monitor.

"Over there...over there..."

The squad leader took two or three steps back, raised his arm, and pointed to the connecting office at the end of the corridor.

Xu Chuan glanced at it and made a note of it.

He turned around and looked at Tang Jing, who was slumped on the railing, trembling, and walked closer.

Tang Jing shed Fu Shou'er's tears. "I'm...I'm sorry...I'm so sorry...Waaah..."

But Xu Chuan still grabbed her hair and lifted her up.

Xu Chuan leaned close to her ear and whispered, "After school this afternoon, come to your school gate, I'll wait for you there."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong... I'm so sorry..."

"Did you hear that?" This time, Xu Chuan's tone was noticeably harsher.

At the same time, he had completely drained Tang Jing of all emotions except for the color purple.

Unlike his treatment of Feng Xiaoqian, when he used his superpowers on Tang Jing, he not only inflicted purple fear on her, but also drained away the original emotional color from her.

Of course, the key colors are blue and light red, as these two are quite useful.

Since you like apologizing afterward so much, I might as well accept some apology gifts.

The consequences of having all his emotions drained in a short time didn't seem to be as severe as Xu Chuan had imagined.

This saccharin still has that same crying face, all snot and tears, even Xu Chuan finds it disgusting.

"I know, I know..." Tang Jing nodded repeatedly.

"I've gone to see your homeroom teacher."

After saying that, Xu Chuan threw Tang Jing back into Class 13, then led Feng Xiaoqian to the other end of the corridor.

But he only stood in front of the office door for a while without going in. After seeing that the students from Class 13 had all gone into their classrooms, he turned to look at Feng Xiaoqian.

"Which class is next? It's the one shouting the loudest in the comments section, the one who's yelling the most with that saccharin guy..."

"That...that one is from Class 8..."

Feng Xiaoqian is so frightened that she can't even speak properly.

She hadn't expected Xu Chuan to continue, and his behavior towards Tang Jing just now... completely shattered her expectations.

Just now, when Xu Chuan was looking for her at the entrance of Class 11 and reprimanding her, he avoided the gaze of the students in Class 11.

But when he got to Class 13, he directly humiliated Tang Jing's self-esteem in front of the whole class...

At this moment, Feng Xiaoqian even felt a little bit of schadenfreude and a small sense of relief.

She whispered a reminder.

"You...you were just looking for a teacher...the homeroom teacher of Class 13 is in this office..."

"I haven't finished looking for the younger ones yet, what's the rush? Let me look for them one by one first."

"Um... do I... do I also have to go to the school gate after school...?" Feng Xiaoqian asked nervously.

Xu Chuan raised an eyebrow, turned to look at her, and said casually, "Of course, we all have to go. Don't you want to come?"

"I...I'm so sorry..." Feng Xiaoqian seemed to be about to cry again.

"Don't fucking apologize afterwards!"