"Rumors can kill silently. If I let them go today, it’ll be like letting rumors force soone to death! Last year, a senior at this school couldn’t take the rumors and jumped to her death! And I only slapped her a few tis! If you truly are as righteous as you claim, you should’ve stood up against the people slandering , instead of watching the show when your ’good classmates’ were slandering ! Now you’re here putting up the class president facade! Why? Think it’s easy to bully the new student?"
Qiao Qiqi didn’t give Luo Shengyong a bit of face. The other classmates thought Qiqi’s words seed reasonable, leaving Luo Shengyong feeling embarrassed under their scrutinizing gazes.
"Yang Bingqian, last week a thug cornered you in a deserted spot and violated you, you’re already soiled!" Qiqi looked expressionlessly at the aloof and cold girl beside her.
"You... you’re talking nonsense! You’re spreading rumors! You..." Yang Bingqian was trembling with rage, tears streaming down.
"Has Qiqi gone mad? Saying such things about the class committee mber!"
"Angry, aren’t you? Want to hit ?" Qiqi sneered with a curl of her lips, her face full of sarcasm as she stared at the crying girl, lacking any sympathy, "The knife hasn’t stabbed you, so of course, you don’t know the pain! If soday when you’re slandered like this, you can easily forgive the other party, then co and demand it from again!"
Yang Bingqian realized what Qiqi ant, only feeling her face burning with sha, she lowered her head full of humiliation.
The horoom teacher was called in, Teacher Zhou frowned tightly at the situation in the room and asked, "Luo Shengyong, what’s going on?"
"Teacher Zhou, Qiao Qiqi hit people, look at my face, it’s her doing." Seeing Teacher Zhou, Jiang Ruyun imdiately ran over crying to complain.
"Teacher Zhou, I’m dizzy now. Qiqi hit with her backpack." Li Hao’s nose was bleeding profusely.
"Teacher Zhou, Qiqi overturned my desk, I think my ribs might be broken, it hurts so much." Sun Qi looked in serious pain, feeling aches everywhere.
Zhou Yihong surveyed the classroom, everyone was injured, chairs and desks scattered, each person looked grievously wronged, yet only Qiqi stood proudly in the chaos, her spine straight.
"Qiao Qiqi, tell what’s going on?" Zhou Yihong adjusted his glasses, sowhat surprised by Qiqi’s beauty.
"I hit them," Qiqi spoke nonchalantly, her face even showing a hint of carelessness, yet that casual deanor was incredibly pleasing to the eye.
Indeed, a fairy always looks good!
"Teacher Zhou! You heard her, she’s admitted it! The school must expel her!" Jiang Ruyun shouted.
"Teacher Zhou, the school must give us justice, otherwise we’ll go to the education bureau!" Li Hao yelled, clutching his bleeding nose.
"Luo Shengyong, repeat the course of events." Zhou Yihong wasn’t eting Qiqi for the first ti; this timid, fearful girl must have encountered sothing unknown to suddenly hit people.
"Well... it’s just..." Luo Shengyong stamred, unable to explain.
"Luo, you’re the class president, as the head of the class, you shouldn’t be biased in handling conflicts among classmates! Otherwise... what right do you have to be class president?" Qiqi looked contemptuously at the glasses-wearing boy.
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