Chapter 85: Chapter 85: The Brain is a Good Thing_1
Qiao Xiaren quietly lifted her eyes. The srizing, ink-like depth of her gaze swept across the surrounding crowd causing everyone to involuntarily take a few steps back, everyone except Ye Jianian who stood unmoved in place.
“Is it you?”
Xiaren took a few steps forward, her face illuminated by a stunning and radiant smile. But the mont those two words, “Is it you?” left her lips, Ye Jianian felt as if a cold wind had swept across his back.
Qiao Xiaren slightly lowered her gaze, a deep darkness beginning to spread from the depths of her eyes.
Looking at Qiao Xiaren’s incredibly beautiful face, Ye Jianian felt his resolve soften a bit. Boys always found it hard to be tough on beautiful girls. He believed that even if Qiao Xiaren had previously led a decadent life, they could persuade her to change her ways as long as they all tried.
Moreover, he thought, Qiao Xiaren must be clinging to those old n because she had no money. An orphan without money or a father would indeed have a rough ti surviving in this bustling city.
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Pretty pitiful.
So people are like that, conjecturing about others with ulterior motives while pretending to play the good guy. Ye Jianian said, “Qiao Xiaren, hurry up and leave those old n. You are young and beautiful. What if you get into a film academy soday? If you beco famous, your dark history will surely be exposed.”
Continuing his unprompted advice, Ye Jianian added, “Don’t bla Qiao Xiaren everyone. She must not have intentionally beco a bar hostess. Even though she’s currently leading a life of moral decay, as long as Qiao Xiaren is willing to correct her mistakes, she will still be our classmate.”
Those old n?
At Ye Jianian’s words, the classmates’ mouths hung open in surprise. They had only guessed that Qiao Xiaren had caught the eye of an older man, but now Ye Jianian was saying there were several. Had Qiao Xiaren really beco a bar hostess?
If it weren’t for Ye Jianian’s earnest attitude, they would have thought he was doing it on purpose.
“What do you an? Qiao has been hanging out with several old n? She worked at a hostess club?”
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As soon as Ye Jianian finished speaking, Qiao Xiaren had effectively beco a morally corrupt woman who had fallen for money.
He hadn’t clearly seen the man’s face in the Bentley, but he distinctly saw two figures inside.
In his opinion, an unaccompanied beautiful girl coming to school in a luxury car could only an she was the new mistress of a wealthy old man. Beautiful won were just playthings for rich n, after all.
“Ye Jianian, are you even human?” Huo Xiaoning shouted, frustrated. How could there be a man like this; not only insinuating but also assuming that he was doing a good deed. He was clearly tarnishing Qiao Xiaren’s reputation!
Yet, Ye Jianian seed completely oblivious as he added, “Why are you like this? I clearly said all this for Qiao Xiaren’s benefit…”
“For my benefit?” Qiao Xiaren lifted her eyes and approached his desk. With a slight push, she flipped Ye Jianian’s table over completely.
The crash of the table hitting the floor echoed throughout the classroom. The eraser, books, pencils, and pencil case from the table all fell heavily onto the floor. The ink bottle from inside the fallen bag overturned and seeped onto the floor.
“Qiao Xiaren, are you crazy?! If you have sothing to say, say it. Why did you have to get violent?”
Looking at his belongings scattered about, Ye Jianian’s face was horribly distorted, an ugly expression creeping onto his face.
“Ye Jianian, I think you are not only ntally ill but also nauseating! You spread rumors and tarnish others’ reputations without verification. For a man to sink to your level is truly extraordinary! You think you are so great, don’t you? In reality, you are nothing more than a yapping dog. You are nothing but a pervert that makes one retch! Scheming against people behind their backs, it just shows what kind of person you are! Brains are a fine thing to have, if only you had one!”
Qiao Xiaren’s expression remained unchanged, still lazily elegant. She dusted off her hand, her stunning deanor creating a sharp contrast with her coarse language. Watching such a goddess, the class felt their blood boiling with excitent!
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