Although Ye Zhiwei couldn't figure out the male lead's thoughts, she really wanted to find out what the scheming girl was up to.

She had a very bad feeling about it.

Ye Yingying does indeed have a lot on her plate.

She started arranging to meet up with the girls that the beastly teacher Cheng Zhiming had bullied.

Actually, things weren't going well. She couldn't find out exactly who had been bullied by Cheng Zhiming so openly and secretly, so she started observing the situation in the class.

Ask around among classmates which girls Cheng Zhiming frequently tutored, and observe which students Cheng Zhiming would comment on when grading their homework.

This progress has not been smooth.

She asked out the first girl, who clearly already had a boyfriend.

Ye Yingying asked a few questions, and the girl got excited.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"I don't know much about the teacher's affairs. What exactly are you trying to do? What are you planning to do? Do you think I just think you want to ask me this? Are you trying to tell my boyfriend? Don't think I don't know. Don't you just like to steal other people's boyfriends?"

Ye Yingying paused, then looked up at the girl: "Who did I steal?"

"If you don't want anyone to know, then don't do it! Do you think nobody knows what happened before you transferred schools?" the girl said emotionally. "Are you after my boyfriend? You—"

Ye Yingying didn't want to discuss her past. She took a deep breath and continued, "I saw your bow in Cheng Zhiming's office before. You often wore this bow, and he often called you to his office..."

The girl screamed, "What do you want! Do you know something? Oh, I know, you must have been bullied by that beast too, are you trying to drag me down with you! I finally endured him changing partners, I finally endured—are you just having enough, so you're trying to drag me down with you..."

She spoke incoherently.

Because she had done something similar, she dared not speak up. Once, she had inadvertently mentioned to her family that a girl in her class had been bullied by a teacher, and her mother said that the student must also have a problem.

Why would a teacher bully a student for no reason?

She knew she couldn't find anyone to help her, so she could only endure it silently. Finally, one day she really couldn't take it anymore. When a classmate told her that Cheng Zhiming wanted to see her in the office, she couldn't bear it any longer. She said to her best friend, who was also very close to her and equally beautiful, "Xiao Jia, I'm not feeling well. Could you please tell the teacher that I'll go later?"

Sure enough, she went less often, while her best friend went more often. The way she looked at her gradually became resentful, even angry, as if she were questioning her.

She felt increasingly guilty, but she had indeed benefited. She felt like she had escaped from the clutches of the devil. If she had to do it all over again, she would make the same choice. But she felt too guilty, really too guilty, especially later when her best friend took leave.

The teacher changed the target again.

Ignoring her emotional breakdown, Ye Yingying bluntly stated, "My situation is similar to yours, so I hope we can join forces to lock that beast up..."

"That's impossible. He has connections with the school administration, and there's no evidence to prove it. People will just think we're the ones with the problem!"

Ye Yingying was silent for a moment, then looked at her and said, "As long as more girls report it..."

"Ye Yingying, I don't want to get involved in this. If you want to say something, go ahead and say it yourself. Anyway, the person Cheng Zhiming is looking for isn't me." The girl said, standing up.

Ye Yingying smiled, opened her phone, and saw a recording. It was a clip of a girl saying she was being bullied and that Ye Yingying was trying to drag her down with her. Ye Yingying's voice softened, and she smiled as she said to the girl, "You should have promised me, otherwise I'll burn it onto a CD, or I'll just send this recording to your boyfriend."