Chapter 330: Chapter 330 Why Didn’t You Tell ?
Chapter 330: Chapter 330 Why Didn’t You Tell ?
Many classmates turned their gaze towards them.
They were puzzled inside, wondering when these two had beco so close.
Gui Shaozhen, Min Haizhu, and Peng Lanfeng looked towards the back of the classroom with surprise and uncertainty.
Especially Peng Lanfeng, her heart sank.
With all the arm around the shoulder and hugging, it felt like Song Yunuan was trying to curry favor with Jia Shujing.
Didn’t that an she was dood?
Just yesterday, when she hadn’t agreed and was cornered at the entrance of the alley at ho, she boldly said she would tell the teacher.
But Jia Shujing, just like her threat today, said if she dared tell the teacher or her family, she would strip off her clothes and throw them in front of her house’s main door.
Her father’s health was bad, and only her mother worked to provide for the family, along with sending living expenses to her grandparents in the countryside.
She was the eldest, with younger siblings still in elentary school.
She didn’t board at school mainly because they couldn’t afford the boarding fees.
Although walking every day took an hour, she endured it happily.
Her mother worked hard to afford her high school education.
Even so, she still had to eat at the school cafeteria every day.
But her al money for the week had been stolen by them.
Today at noon, she would have to go hungry.
She didn’t dare tell her parents either.
Life already felt unbearably hard, and at this mont, she suddenly felt there was no aning in living.
Thinking about having to face them again tomorrow, Peng Lanfeng felt waves of despair wash over her.
Just as Jia Shujing was about to be suffocated, Song Yunuan tily let go of her hand.
Jia Shujing couldn’t help but cough loudly, with snot and tears streaming down profusely.
Song Yunuan pushed her away and returned to her own seat.
Glancing at Peng Lanfeng, whose face was ashen, she said, “Why didn’t you tell ?”
Peng Lanfeng’s lips trembled, unsure of what to say.
Just then, the bell for class rang.
This was chemistry class, and Teacher Zhao had a bit of a temper, fond of hitting students with the tip of a pencil.
Jia Shujing continued coughing, her eyes fixed on Song Yunuan’s back, a mix of shock, anger, humiliation, and an inexplicable embarrassnt intertwining within her, making her grit her teeth in fury and about to stand up to hit Song Yunuan.
She was hit on the forehead by a pencil tip from Teacher Zhao, who scolded, “Keep quiet, or go stand outside as punishnt.”
The classroom imdiately fell into complete silence.
Except for Song Yunuan, the others had been distracted during the recent commotion.
Peng Lanfeng was especially so, her mind in total chaos.
After school, Song Yunuan told Qi Sheng, “Tell my older brother I’m going out to eat with a classmate, I won’t be going to the cafeteria at noon.”
Qi Sheng was in the sa class as Song Yunuan.
It was natural for a young boy to admire Ai, and to say he felt nothing for an academically and morally excellent, and beautiful, female classmate like Song Yunuan would be insincere.
Initially, Qi Sheng blushed whenever he saw Song Yunuan.
But Song Yunuan’s affability soon put him at ease, and after a week, he no longer blushed.
They could now be considered good friends.
He promptly agreed to her request.
Song Yunuan said to Peng Lanfeng, “Don’t leave just yet.”
Peng Lanfeng didn’t know what Song Yunuan intended to do but nodded involuntarily.
Song Yunuan, lowering her voice, asked Jia Shujing as she approached, “Dare to co to the small woods with ?”
Jia Shujing glowered at Song Yunuan, teeth clenched.
She thought, “Fine, let’s go.
I’ll make sure you don’t survive this.”
Observing Song Yunuan’s incredibly beautiful face, a malicious glint appeared in Jia Shujing’s eyes.
She thought of how she and her sisters would pin Song Yunuan down later, embarrass her and make her a laughingstock.
When people ca to find her, would she still have the face to strut around or live on?
Thinking this, Jia Shujing felt much better inside, and she said viciously to Song Yunuan, “Whoever doesn’t go is a little bastard born of a whore.”
This Jia Shujing, when did her mouth beco so vicious?
So, in the small woods, three people ended up being whipped by Song Yunuan with a willow branch until they didn’t dare to run anymore.
Mainly because she was too fast.
And terrifyingly strong.
She actually managed to grab Jia Shujing and lift her up high.
Song Yunuan couldn’t bring herself to be ruthless, but she wasn’t polite either.
The shocked Peng Lanfeng covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.
Song Yunuan asked Jia Shujing what exactly she intended to do to fra her.
Jia Shujing cried out in fear as she spoke.
The main issue was that Song Yunuan was too terrifying.
It hurt fiercely where she had been hit.
She wanted to run but couldn’t.
Song Yunuan took out a manuscript from her bag and said to Peng Lanfeng, “Cover your ears and hide to the side.”
Peng Lanfeng obediently went under another tree and covered her ears.
Song Yunuan gathered the three of them together, opened the first page, and said coldly, “It seems you have seen it as well, so I have no reason to be embarrassed.
Co on, all three of you read it aloud together.
If you do it well, I’ll let you go.”
This thing, they only sneaked peeks at, but to actually read it aloud, how could they open their mouths.
But in the end, they were forced to read through the first chapter.
Song Yunuan waved a leafless willow branch nonchalantly and said, “The money?”
The three exchanged glances, and Jia Shujing honestly said, “We spent it.” Then she quickly added, “We will pay her back, we promise to keep our word.”
Song Yunuan didn’t agree and made them empty their pockets.
All together, it was still fifty cents short, which was Peng Lanfeng’s al money.
Song Yunuan told them to rember to bring it the next day.
Song Yunuan took the manuscript, crumpled it in her hand, putting force into it until it was balled up, and then it turned to dust.
When she loosened her grip, it was all reduced to ash.
Song Yunuan let them go, their faces pale.
She then pulled Peng Lanfeng along, saying, “People tend to bully the weak and fear the strong.
They are the sa.
Look, they’ve all beco obedient.
They won’t dare to bully you anymore.
Co on, I’ll take you to eat.”
Peng Lanfeng dizzily followed Song Yunuan to the nearby No.
4 State-Run Restaurant.
Two bowls of rice, a bowl of braised pork, and the smiling waitress brought them two bowls of egg soup.
She said to Song Yunuan, “Little Nuan, isn’t the braised pork delicious?”
The waitress was a relative of Sister Zhao.
It was only later when they encountered each other that she knew she worked here.
Peng Lanfeng looked at Song Yunuan with envy.
It was as if she never knew what being nervous or afraid was.
How to describe it?
She was composed and calm.
Jia Shujing beca honest.
And the other two were the sa.
Song Yunuan then spoke to the teacher about the situation, hoping the school would take it seriously.
At this ti, Lin Qing, in her rented room, acquired so recent information about Song Yunuan.
A few strands of hair had been handled by Du Shuang, but the blood on her index finger was not easy to deal with.
Lin Qing felt it was better to be safe than sorry.
What if it were true?
Besides, if it were false, Song Yunuan wouldn’t lose anything.
Lin Qing didn’t plan to confront Song Yunuan directly, but what about the blood from her index finger?
Should she kidnap Asheng to force her to co?
If the police were called, it wouldn’t be easy to handle.
The best way was to take her blood without her noticing.
Uncle Azhong went to investigate the jade Ruyi scepter that had been swapped out at the ti.
She investigated thoroughly and found out it was still the sa.
It was Lin Du and Hu Zhi who had done it together, but they failed to control the dosage, making it impossible to restore.
After consulting many people, they all said the jade Ruyi scepter was ruined.
So, they simply sold it to Rare Treasures House for one hundred yuan.
Then they learned that the Beiquan museum wanted to collect so broken antiques for their staff to practice restoration.
So the object was in the provincial city’s museum…
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