The school square was noisy and chaotic, almost out of control.
Teachers from each class walked back and forth next to the team, yelling "keep quiet" in a stern voice, which had no effect at all.
"Holy shit! When the hell have I ever seen such a scene?"
"I'm still crazy about the God of Restoration, but I'm a little curious. We used to chat about the God of Restoration gossip on the forum a lot. So many people were talking about him and Xia Cheng's CP, but he didn't say a word, and everyone just talked about it. This time Why did you suddenly get angry?"
"He refuted the rumors on the forum, and everyone thought he hated Lu Guixin, but today he opened his mouth to help Lu Guixin again. Their relationship... I can't understand it anymore."
"This can be summed up in just three words? A review under the national flag turned into a series of slaps in the face under the national flag. This was like pressing Su Zeyue's face to the ground and rubbing it..." The speaker's voice became smaller and smaller, and he turned his head sideways. Look behind you.
Su Zeyue stood in the girls' team, her eyes lowered, a tear fell down, her face turned pale, and she pursed her lips tightly.
Her whole body seemed to be drowning in water, a huge feeling of suffocation overwhelmed her, making it difficult to breathe. The chatter in her ears was infinitely amplified, carrying her name.
It was as if all her self-esteem had been trampled under her feet, leaving her humiliated and ashamed.
Several girls around looked at Su Zeyue cautiously and did not dare to speak.
Only the girl with a ponytail next to her glared at Zhou Fu on the stage and said angrily: "Is he sick? This is too much!"
Su Zeyue's eyes were red, tears fell to the ground drop by drop, and her nails dug into her palms.
Xia Cheng took out tissues from his pocket, handed one to her, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something but not knowing how to comfort her.
At this time, Zhou Fu's voice sounded in the square again: "Do you want to transfer to another school? If you can stay in this school, leave if you can't."
"Zhou Fu! Shut up!" Director Dong finally rushed to Zhou Fu and snatched the microphone from his hand.
The boy tugged at the corner of his lower lip and slid his other hand into the pocket of his school uniform trousers with an arrogant and twitchy gesture.
In the crowd of senior high school students, a girl in school uniform ran out of the team crying, with several girls chasing after her.
Director Dong gritted his teeth and pointed at Zhou Fu with the microphone, wanting to throw the microphone at him, "When Su Zeyue's parents come over, see who can clean up this mess for you."
"Bring it back to each class!" Director Dong held the microphone and said seriously, staring at Zhou Fu.
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The Su family's luxury car drove directly into the school from the main entrance.
Director Dong, the head teacher of Class 1, and Xia Cheng waited with Su Zeyue at the door.
The car pulled over and a woman wearing a brand name and exquisite makeup got out of the car.
"Mom." Su Zeyue's tears immediately fell, "I want to transfer to another school."
Seeing her daughter crying like this, the woman hugged her distressedly, "What happened? Why do you want to change schools suddenly? Is someone bullying you?"
Su Zeyue just shook her head and refused to say anything. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, "Hurry up and help me transfer to another school. I don't want to be here."
She would just become a joke if she stayed here.
Su Cheng walked over in a handmade suit. He glanced at his daughter and frowned. He had never seen Su Zeyue crying so sadly.
He shook hands with Director Dong and asked, "What's going on?"
Su Cheng was holding a regular meeting at the company when he received a call from Mrs. Su, saying that her daughter called and cried and wanted to transfer to another school.
Fearing that something might really happen to their daughter, the couple put down what they were doing and rushed to the school immediately.
Director Dong said politely: "There was a little friction with the classmates."
"A small friction?" Mrs. Su wiped Su Zeyue's tears with a tissue and said in a domineering tone, "What kind of small friction can make my daughter cry like this?"
Several office buildings at Mingcheng Middle School were donated by the Su family.
When talking to Director Dong, Mrs. Su's attitude was condescending.
Director Dong opened his mouth and was about to explain.
Mrs. Su was too lazy to tell him anymore and looked at Xia Cheng, "Chengcheng, tell Auntie what's going on?"
The Su family and the Xia family had frequent exchanges, and the two families had a good relationship. In the current situation, Mrs. Su only believed Xia Cheng's words. Xia Cheng looked at Director Dong and then at the head teacher, hesitating and not knowing how to answer.
Seeing this, Su Cheng had a suspicion in his mind that this matter might not be that simple.
He said aloud: "I talked to Principal Lin on the phone. Let's go to his office."
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Go to the principal's office floor.
A group of people got out of the elevator.
Mrs. Su turned sideways, looked at everyone and said, "You go first, I have something to say to Chengcheng."
She turned to Su Zeyue and said gently: "You and your father go to the principal's office to wait for your mother. If you really want to transfer to another school, your mother will make arrangements for you when you get home."
Su Zeyue nodded.
Others also followed Su Cheng.
Wait until everyone enters the principal's office.
Mrs. Su looked at Xia Cheng, "Chengcheng, what's going on? Why did Yue'er suddenly want to transfer to another school? Who bullied her?"
Xia Cheng hesitated and said, "Auntie, do you know Zhou Fu?"
Mrs. Su hummed, "You are number one in grade, is he bullying Yue'er?"
As soon as the words fell, she felt that it was impossible. Zhou Fu and Xia Cheng had a good relationship. The two of them stood together like golden boys and girls. The Xia family tacitly supported Xia Cheng's thoughts on Zhou Fu.
Her daughter has such a good relationship with Xia Cheng, how could Zhou Fu bully her daughter regardless of Xia Cheng's face.
Xia Cheng neither denied nor admitted, and continued: "There was a vote initiated by students on the school forum to select the school beauty."
Mrs. Su said: "I know that since you entered Mingcheng Middle School, you have always been the school beauty."
Xia Cheng shook his head, "It's not me anymore, this time it's a freshman from the first grade of high school, named Lu Guixin."
"Lu Guixin?" Mrs. Su frowned when she heard this unfamiliar name, "Does Yue'er's incident have anything to do with her?"
Xia Cheng elaborated on the scandal between Zhou Fu and Lu Guixin being discussed on the forum, and the incident where Zhou Fu helped Lu Guixin speak at the school gate and deliberately humiliated Su Zeyue in front of the whole school.
He deliberately obscured the fact that Su Zeyue and others were slandering and attacking Lu Guixin, and passed it off lightly, making everyone look very innocent.
Mrs. Su's face darkened when she heard Zhou Fu humiliating Su Zeyue at the school gate. Then when she heard Zhou Fu told Su Zeyue to get lost in front of the whole school, her face turned extremely ugly and her eyes turned red with anger.
"If you have heard of Zhou Fu, you should know that he is very popular in our grade and gets along well with everyone. Moreover, we have been in the same class for three years and we are all very familiar classmates. I don't know today. What's wrong, you suddenly treat Su Zeyue like this..." Xia Cheng sighed and looked at Mrs. Su whose eyes were full of anger.
She continued: "Maybe it's not a good thing for me to say this. Lu Guixin's grades are very poor, and Zhou Fu's grades are very good. She and we are not from the same world. Su Zeyue is not wrong. They are indeed not suitable for each other."
Xia Cheng pursed his lips, "Besides, she is in the first year of high school and we are in the third year of high school. We have no intersection at all. Our class and the department all know that these are rumors, and Zhou Fu also clarified them."
Mrs. Su's face was solemn, "Now that it has been clarified, why did Zhou Fu help that Lu Guixin?"
Xia Cheng said: "I think Zhou Fu and Lu Guixin got to know each other because of the turmoil on the forum. She is so beautiful, so Zhou Fu may have been impulsive... to speak for her."
After Xia Cheng finished speaking, he squeezed her fingertips slightly and looked at Mrs. Su's expression, carefully watching her every change in emotion.
Sure enough, when Xia Cheng said this, Mrs. Su sneered, "At such a young age, she has learned to rely on her face to use boys to help her, and she can use the trick of borrowing a knife to kill people so well. She is very scheming."
Xia Cheng didn't answer and only said: "Auntie, the college entrance examination is coming soon. Transferring schools at this time will have a great impact on Su Zeyue's performance. I think Lu Guixin should publicly apologize to Su Zeyue and stop transferring schools."
Mrs. Su said coldly: "Of course Yue'er will not transfer to another school. If you want to leave, others will have to leave."
As long as Lu Guixin is expelled from school, who will have the guts to talk about her daughter.
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[Author’s note: It’s late, thank you for your support]
(End of chapter)