Ye Wushuang's words made Zheng Rui and Lin Zhiya panic in their hearts.
The whole school knew that Ye Wushuang had beaten Sun Hongxia and her son to a pulp; that combat power was something an ordinary person could not withstand...
"Does Classmate Ye only know how to use violence?"
A gentle female voice sounded. Everyone followed the sound and looked over, only to see Rong Qingru walking down from the second floor of the library.
She was holding world-renowned books in her arms, wearing a snow-white high-fashion dress from a certain brand, and her long hair was slightly curled and draped over her shoulders, her temperament elegant and generous.
The surroundings immediately became restless.
"Goddess Rong! Heavens... this is the first time I've been this close to the Goddess!"
"She's heading toward Ye Wushuang!"
"Come to think of it, these two are rivals in love, right? They both like Shen Wenyu!"
"Now we're going to see a Good Show!"
Rong Qingru stopped in front of Ye Wushuang, her beautiful face showing a bit more majesty: "If you lay a hand on Zheng Rui and Lin Zhiya, as the Student Union President, I have the right to issue a disciplinary action against you."
She spoke with justification, but in reality, she had other Schemes.
Ye Wushuang's Popularity at Flying Bird had been too high recently.
Many people were even guessing which one, the Queen or the Goddess, was more worthy of Shen Wenyu, and whether Shen Wenyu would eat his words and go back to his old flame.
Then she would let the outside world see who was better between her and Ye Wushuang!
"When Zheng Rui wanted to forcefully occupy a Position, why didn't I see you flaunting your official authority?"
Ye Wushuang asked in a calm Retort, her lowered eyelids suppressing the Ferocity in her black pupils.
"I only saw that you wanted to hit someone, and I didn't see Classmate Zheng wanting to forcefully occupy your Position." Rong Qingru lied with her eyes open.
This place was a blind spot in the library; except for the parties involved, no one knew what had happened just now.
In the current Situation, relying on the prestige she had accumulated in the past, whatever she, Rong Qingru, said, that was what it was!
The students indeed trusted Rong Qingru implicitly.
Hearing that Ye Wushuang wanted to hit someone in the library and even framed others, everyone's gaze became unkind.
Ye Wushuang beating Sun Hongxia and Zhang Chao back then counted as self-defense, so they had no opinion.
But now, wanting to beat Zheng Rui and Lin Zhiya at the drop of a hat, and even going so far as to lie to deceive people, that wasn't appropriate, right?
"You only saw that I wanted to hit someone?" Ye Wushuang Smirked coldly:
"Then may I ask who has been standing on the Stairs since thirteen minutes, seventeen seconds, and thirty-eight milliseconds? Do you need me to go and check the Surveillance Camera?"
She directly exposed Rong Qingru's mask of Hypocrisy, a cold glint flashing past the Corner of the eye.
As an Assassin by Profession, she was extremely sensitive to changes in the surrounding environment because she had to be on guard against hidden murderous intent and danger at all times.
The library's exit and entrance, the clock on the wall, and the nearby students were all within her range of Attention.
Long before Zheng Rui and Lin Zhiya came over, Rong Qingru had already been standing on the Stairs; she clearly knew everything that had just happened.
Choosing to know but not speak was nothing more than wanting to make things difficult for her.
But was she worthy?
Rong Qingru's smile stiffened.
Ye Wushuang actually knew she was there all along?
And was accurate to the second?
"Ye Wushuang, stop spouting nonsense there! Goddess, we will accompany you to the surveillance room to use facts to slap Ye Wushuang in the face!"
Rong Qingru's loyal Fan was the first to Express dissatisfaction.
Little do they know that Rong Qingru didn't dare to go to the surveillance room at all; if she went, the one who would be slapped in the face was her!
She remained where she was, and the smile on her Face was about to become unsustainable.
Anyone with a bit of a Brain could see something from Rong Qingru's silence.
"Don't try to Provoke me, Rong Qingru, otherwise, whatever fate Sun Hongxia and Zhang Chao met, that is the fate you will meet!" Ye Wushuang warned in a cold Tone.
She originally just wanted to complete the mission as quickly as possible and bring about the Resurrection of Wu Chen.
But if there was something without eyes that dared to come before her to seek death...
She wouldn't mind fulfilling their wish!
Before Rong Qingru could reply, Shen Wenyu walked in quickly from outside, shielding Rong Qingru behind him, his handsome face slightly angry:
"Ye Wushuang, you don't have to make things difficult for Qingru because of me. If you have any dissatisfaction, come at me. She is innocent!"
Wasn't Ye Wushuang just Jealous that he liked Qingru more!
"Because of you? Shen Wenyu, don't take yourself too seriously!" Ye Wushuang looked at Shen Wenyu with an even colder gaze:
"Rong Qingru brought this humiliation upon herself. If you feel sorry for her, then advise her to tuck in her Tail and stay away from me!"
After speaking, Ye Wushuang couldn't be bothered to stay in the library any longer and turned around to leave.
Jian Jiaoyang, who had been silent for a long time, looked at Lin Zhiya and then at Zheng Rui, saying: "In this Monthly Exam, Class Seven will definitely Overtake Class 1. Just wait and see."
"And you." Jian Jiaoyang looked at Rong Qingru before leaving:
"Don't think about causing trouble for the Queen, otherwise, there will be no need for the Queen to act; Class Seven won't spare you either."
He had never felt that Rong Qingru was much of a Goddess.
If you provoke the Queen, even a god will be trampled down for you to see!
Rong Qingru's hand under her sleeve tightened, and a flash of viciousness quickly crossed her eyes.
Shen Wenyu looked angrily at Ye Wushuang's Back view, feeling very angry in his heart.
How could Ye Wushuang talk to him in that Tone!
The library was restored to silence.
Someone took out their Mobile Phone, clicked open the Campus Belle Ranking, and silently cast a vote for Ye Wushuang.
An onlooker was Surprised: "Aren't you a Fan of Goddess Rong? Why aren't you voting for her anymore?"
This person smacked their lips: "How should I put it? It's just that I suddenly feel like Rong Qingru isn't as perfect as she seemed, whereas Ye Wushuang gives me a feeling that is cool, cold, dashing, and beautiful. I like it, hehe."
A day's Time passed in the blink of an eye.
The Monthly Exam arrived as scheduled.
The atmosphere at Flying Bird Academy today was very serious; a small Monthly Exam was made to feel like the College Entrance Examination.
The reason for this was still the matter between Class Seven and Class 1.
Although other classes were not involved, who didn't have a desire to win? Everyone wanted to prove themselves in this Monthly Exam.
Especially the Grade 12 Class 2 students who had been suspended for collectively slandering Ye Wushuang; their punishment had ended, and they wanted to use their scores from the Monthly Exam to brush up on their Good impression in front of all the teachers and students.
Before entering the exam hall, the Class Seven students gathered together, each person overlapping a hand to cheer each other on.
"For ourselves, for the Queen, for Teacher Liu!" After Jian Jiaoyang finished the slogan, he looked at Ye Wushuang not far away.
She didn't join in the fun; she was sitting on the edge of a flower bed with one leg straight and the other slightly bent, looking up at the sky, her Profile exquisite enough to be painted.
"The Queen is so lonely..." he whispered.
She had clearly taught them earnestly and responsibly for fifteen days, yet she remained calmly and clearly outside their circle.
She didn't let others approach her, nor did she approach others.
The two-day exam officially began.
After the last exam was finished, many students tacitly came to the square to gather.
Because the large screen on the square would soon scroll and broadcast the ranking and scores of each student in a countdown Way.
Everyone tacitly left the front-row Position for the Class Seven and Class 1 students who had participated in the group fight back then.
The two classes stood on the left and right, confronting each other face-to-face.
The left side was led by Ye Wushuang and Jian Jiaoyang, and the right side was led by Zheng Rui and Lin Zhiya.
Someone took a picture of this Scene with a "click" and uploaded it to the Campus Forum, preparing to provide a live text-and-image broadcast for the students who didn't come to the square.
Huang Jiajia also came, and as soon as she arrived, she was sarcastic: "Yo, the Class Seven students are all here? You really have the face to come and see the Posting of Exam Results. Do you know what it means to say that mud cannot be supported on a wall?
You don't really think Ye Wushuang can teach you any good Thing, do you?"
Huang Jiajia extremely disliked Ye Wushuang.
When Ye Wushuang was in Class 2, she didn't hold Class 2 back any less.
At the flag-raising ceremony, she even said that she was not worthy of the word "Teacher," causing her to be mocked by her Colleague until now.
Now it was fine; Ye Wushuang had become a "Teacher" herself and had been teaching in Class Seven for half a month.
She wanted to see how many of the students Ye Wushuang taught could pass!
"Huang Jiajia, you really hate me, don't you?" Ye Wushuang's gaze landed on the large screen that was about to show the results.
"What do you think?"
"Let's make a bet. If Class Seven wins over Class 1, you get out of Flying Bird. If Class Seven doesn't win, I get out of Flying Bird. Do you dare?"
Ye Wushuang's Voice was very light.
In her eyes, Huang Jiajia was like an inconspicuous fly, both weak and dirty.
But this fly was "buzzing" and "buzzing" around her all day long, shouting endlessly.
It would be better to just slap it to death and enjoy some silence.
Hearing this, Huang Jiajia was stunned for a moment, then slapped her leg and laughed directly:
"Hahahaha, how many dreams have you had? You still want to win over Class 1? Fine, fine, fine, let's bet. If the students you taught can win over Class 1, I will resign on the spot!
Conversely, you get out of Flying Bird!"
As soon as her words landed, the screen began to scroll, and the Emotion of the students was also stirred up.
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