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Xu Wanting ran back, and when she got close to the back row, she found a group of people gathered in a circle, not knowing what they were doing.

Qin Yizhu held a dragon fruit in her hand.

"Who would eat dragon fruit at school?"

"Then no one will eat it."

"Don't eat anything that makes you sick."

Qin Yizhu sensed a hint of regret in his tone.

"It's going to spoil because nobody's eating it."

"I'll eat it!"

Qin Yizhu shouted.

We can't just throw it away like that, can we?

"I'm telling you, I'll be the first person to eat crab."

Several boys around them joined in the commotion.

"Qin...Qin Yizhu."

Xu Wanting braced herself on her knees with both hands, her chest heaving, her face pale.

"what?"

Hearing someone call his name, Qin Yizhu looked up at Xu Wanting, his eyes revealing a clear sense of foolishness.

Xu Wanting looked at Qin Yizhu in front of her, who was holding half a dragon fruit in his hand. Red juice dripped from between his fingers onto the ground, and his mouth was stained with a rose-red color.

It looks rather comical.

Is this really a slacker?

He looks so stupid.

There is no hope left for humanity.

Do we really have to rely on him to drag Chi Lingyuan out?

Hearing someone call out Qin Yizhu's name, the people around him also looked up.

Some of them were from their own class, and there were a few others that Xu Wanting didn't recognize.

But all of them seem to be doing better than Qin Yizhu.

Apart from Sun Yang.

Sun Yang was completely dumbfounded.

"What's wrong?"

As Qin Yizhu spoke, she took another bite of the dragon fruit.

They have absolutely no image to maintain.

"Aren't you guys going to eat this even though it's overcooked?"

He asked Wang Gaofeng, who was standing next to him.

"Go ahead and eat it."

This was originally brought over by Wang Gaofeng.

The main problem is that eating this stuff really damages one's image.

"Chi Lingyuan, Chi Lingyuan has been taken away."

Xu Wanting took a couple of breaths and said with a frown.

"Who took them away?"

"I don't know her. There were three girls who said they wanted to talk to her."

"Should we talk to her?"

Qin Yizhu tilted her head, casually handed the dragon fruit to the side, and then someone else took it.

The group of people who had been laughing and joking stopped and all looked at Qin Yizhu.

"Where did you take it?"

"I don't know, but the physics representative from Class 6 went along too, and there was a girl on the other side who seemed to recognize her."

"Are they all just giving up on having a good life?"

Xu Wanting finally understood why some young girls worried about saying the wrong thing and causing Qin Yizhu to lose his temper.

Because she sees it now.

Indeed, it's a bit scary.

His eyes were no longer foolish, and even the reddened corners of his mouth no longer looked ridiculous.

After he stood up, the boys around him also stood up.

"Zhou Qiming's girlfriend?"

Wang Gaofeng whispered.

I don't care whose boyfriend she is.

Qin Yizhu was annoyed. He took two tissues from the bag of the student in front of him and wiped his hands and mouth.

Wen Yao went with her and will probably send her a message.

During sports meets, the student dormitories are locked, but the teaching building doors are open, and the classrooms are empty, so that's basically the only place to go.

"They probably went to the art students' training room."

Wang Gaofeng said to Qin Yizhu.

"Walk."

Without saying anything more, the group followed behind Qin Yizhu.

"What are you doing following me?"

Sun Yang asked Xu Wanting.

"Of course I'll go with them. If the director catches us, I'll be a witness."

Xu Wanting's thoughts were naturally more thorough than those of a martial arts general.

But Qin Yizhu didn't care about any of that.

They've been caught, but they haven't broken any arms or legs. At most, they'll just get a public reprimand and be sent home to reflect on their actions.

It doesn't even qualify him for probation at the school.

……

"Sis, what was that person she was talking about? Could she really be some kind of powerful figure?"

"What kind of people could these good students know? At most, they're a bunch of mediocre people; I've never even heard of them."

Qian Jing chuckled.

"Even if you get to know them, they might not come. If you're worried, you can send them a message and ask them to come and support you, but I don't think it's necessary. In the entire No. 2 High School, there are hardly any seniors who dare to mess with me."

Her tone was somewhat arrogant, then she glanced at Chi Lingyuan.

"What's wrong, you genius? Are you upset about having to pass me the answers?"

Chi Lingyuan remained silent.

They continued walking forward, with Wen Yao secretly following behind.

She wasn't sure if Qin Yizhu's phone was on silent or if he could answer her call, so she asked Xu Wanting to go back and find him. Qin Yizhu wasn't stupid; he should be able to guess that she would send him a message, which would at least make him keep an eye on his phone.

She followed them all the way to the building where the art students were training. After seeing them go inside, she took photos of the surrounding area and sent them to Qin Yizhu.

Wen Yao swallowed.

She stood by the window of the back door, peeking inside furtively.

Wen Yao used to wonder if she would stand up for someone who was being bullied.

Probably not.

She was scared, of course she was scared.

However, she felt that she shouldn't do that.

She didn't have the courage or the ability to shield people behind her, but she could do other things.

For example, film what they are doing now, and then use that as an exchange to stop them.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

As Wen Yao was holding up her phone at the back door, preparing to take a sneaky photo, a sudden female voice startled her.

She turned her head and saw several more people, both men and women. The girl who had called out to her glanced into the classroom, then her face darkened. She grabbed her arm and pushed open the back door of the classroom.

"Nosy people."

She dragged Wen Yao into the classroom, and Qian Jing and the others turned to look at her.

"You really don't know what's good for you, Wen Yao."

When Jiang Xitong saw that it was Wen Yao, she walked over, grabbed her hair, and pressed her against the cabinet where they kept their art supplies.

"It looked like she was filming something just now."

A few people came in later, closed the door, and sat down casually, looking at Qian Jing and the others.

"Damn, that's really something, top student."

Jiang Xitong pressed Wen Yao down, took out her old-fashioned Apple phone with her other hand, and then smashed it hard on the ground.

The screen shattered, and it looked like something had been ejected.

"Do you like taking candid photos?"

Wen Yao lowered her eyes and didn't speak.

"Smash her phone too, and let her go."

Chi Lingyuan looked at Wen Yao and spoke softly.

"What the hell are you doing, putting on this 'sisterly love' act in the Gobi Desert?"

Qian Jing looked at Chi Lingyuan with a cold smile on her face.

Chi Lingyuan looked at her, her face expressionless.

"Where are you looking, Mom?"

Qian Jing was annoyed by Chi Lingyuan's stare and reached out to grab her hair.

The other spectators in the classroom started making noise.

"Sister Qian is a force to be reckoned with."

"That's too gangster-like."

Chi Lingyuan continued to stare at Qian Jing, then spoke softly.

"Your mother is dead."

"You fucking want to die, don't you?!"

Qian Jing was surprised that Chi Lingyuan dared to speak to her like that.

She grabbed Chi Lingyuan by the hair and slammed her against the cabinet with a dull thud.

"Do you know why I contacted you? Hmm?"

She poked Chi Lingyuan's upper chest repeatedly, her tone cold.

"Because your mother died, you invited me to eat rice mixed with her ashes."

Chi Lingyuan stared at Qian Jing, her tone indifferent.

What an arrogant woman.

Does she really know who she's talking to?

The other people in the classroom dared not breathe.

"Fuck your mother!"

Chi Lingyuan had truly ignited her; she raised her hand, wanting to slap Chi Lingyuan.

boom.

Before Qian Jing could even place her hand, the classroom's front door, which had been slightly ajar, was kicked open.

The door slammed against the wall with a loud thud, then bounced back, and was finally kicked back in.

All eyes in the classroom were turned toward the door.

The first one to appear was a boy.

His mouth area was still a bit red, as if he had just eaten dragon fruit and hadn't washed it properly.