The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend Chapter 390 - 308

The incident in the dining hall was quickly spread by gossiping students on the forum, and since it was break ti, the post imdiately drew a lot of discussion.

[Whether it’s true or not, Rong Xiaocao was really handso today. That move of flipping the food tray was awe-inspiring.]

At the sa ti, the forum refreshed with a clarification post and an apology post.

The author of both posts was Li Yan, another female protagonist at the center of today’s noon drama.

Li Yan: [I am very sorry for the derogatory remarks I made about Rong Zhi at noon. I would like to apologize to her here.]

She posted an apology letter of nearly a thousand words, pointing out the inaccuracies in the original gossip post and explaining that she was misled by fake news, which blinded her judgnt and led her to trouble Rong Zhi.

At the end of the apology letter, she sincerely apologized.

The post quickly gained traction, and a campus user using the na of Si Raojing comnted below—

[Spending your days nosing into other people’s privacy and secretly taking photos, aren’t you dark-hearted? Do you need to help you wake up?]

The person involved personally stepped in to clarify, with underlying threats in the words, making those perceptive enough stay silent.

Even if there are doubts, what does it matter? If you don’t want to get beaten up, just keep your mouth shut.

The post imdiately garnered a lot of agreent.

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After finishing her al, Rong Zhi returned to the classroom to grade papers.

There were only a few people in the classroom. It had rained heavily last night, but the midday weather was clear, with sunlight pouring into the classroom, dispelling the coolness in the room.

Si Raojing had recently switched from watching videos to playing gas, and the sounds of kills ca rhythmically. Across the aisle, Shang Xing was sleeping so deeply he didn’t know which day it was, while the neglected illegitimate child from a wealthy family beside him was eating sothing slowly.

No one knew what it was, but the aroma made the classmates in the class drool.

Si Raojing finished a ga, and smoothly stretched his hand to the side, "Give ."

Without looking up, he felt so weight in his palm and mindlessly stuffed it into his mouth, only to find his mouth full of paper.

"???"

He turned his head, eting Rong Zhi’s clear and distinct fox-like eyes, and he imdiately frowned, speaking in a gruff tone, "Are you ssing with ?"

Rong Zhi continued writing a string of formulas without pause, "You reached out to ask for sothing."

Si Raojing was perplexed.

When did he ever ask her for anything?

Only then did Rong Zhi stop her pen, pointing at his arm from a distance, "You just reached your hand out at ."

Si Raojing: "..."

He forgot, Teacher Mao placed Rong Zhi as his seatmate, and to get food from Chi Lele, he’d have to go over this seatmate.

But Si Raojing directly ca over, put a cup of instant noodles he’d prepared on Si Raojing’s desk, and laughed, "Brother Jing, just speak louder next ti. Little brother will personally deliver it to you, won’t that do?"

Rong Zhi glanced at the instant noodles with a layer of oil that slled pretty good, and then looked at Chi Lele’s clothes, faded to the point of whiteness, but didn’t say a word.

Si Raojing ate a mouthful of instant noodles without any hesitation, pulled a box of chocolates from the drawer, and threw it to him, "Alright, stop being an eyesore here."

Chi Lele happily hugged his stuff and returned to his seat.

Rong Zhi’s gaze briefly flicked over the chocolate in his hand before lowering her eyes.

That box of chocolates was at least five digits.

It seems that Si Raojing is not as unapproachable as he appears on the surface.

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There were no classes in the afternoon, and Rong Zhi sat in the classroom organizing materials by herself while the classmates all went out to the playground to enjoy themselves.

When Shang Xing ca back to the classroom to get sothing, she just happened to bend down to pick up a pen, her ponytail sliding to her exquisite profile. The sunlight just happened to scatter, like a rainbow glow, beautiful and dazzling.

Shang Xing’s heart couldn’t help but skip a beat.

A sincere appreciation of beautiful things.

If it were soone else here, their reaction would probably be even bigger than his.

The girl picked up the pen and looked up, eting his gaze.

"Getting sothing?"