She was originally the third young lady of the Gong family, with a delicate and weak constitution since childhood. After being accidentally framed and falling into dire straits, a spiritual divine ...
The teaching assistant continued her presentation at the same pace...
Some people couldn't help but be interested in this, and the teaching assistant handed over the materials in his hand, his words full of praise and affection for Luo Shuang.
Teachers like diligent and hardworking students, and they almost consider diligent, hardworking, and talented students as rare treasures.
Looking at Luo Shuang's impressive resume, everyone nodded in satisfaction, and some even seemed determined to win over this talented young woman.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed "Huh?" with a hint of doubt, "This Luo Shuang sounds familiar... Mr. Luo, your daughter..."
A portly man in a suit nodded slightly upon hearing this, a hint of pride and smugness on his face. Then, he smiled very humbly and said, "It is indeed my daughter. She just made things up on her own. It's nothing to mention!"
The Luo family is quite powerful; they can be considered among the best in the industry.
Upon hearing this, the expressions in everyone's eyes changed several times, and they suddenly flattered with smiles, "Mr. Luo is too modest. Like father, like daughter. Mr. Luo is very fortunate to have such a worry-free and promising daughter as Miss Luo!"
"That's true. Unlike my son, who's always out partying and disappearing without a trace, he's a constant source of frustration. I still want to slap him whenever I see him. Daughters are so much better!"
"Yes, that makes sense. My daughter is thoughtful and sensible! It's a pity I don't have a well-behaved daughter like Miss Luo, alas!"
A group of people were exchanging pleasantries and subtly flattering General Manager Luo when a piercing scream suddenly came from a classroom not far away, startling them.
The conversation suddenly stopped, and the two principals' expressions changed instantly. They gave the executives from various companies present an apologetic smile and then strode towards the classroom from which the loud noise had come.
His face showed a mixture of panic and regret. Normally nothing would have happened, so why now of all times...?
I silently prayed that nothing bad would happen...
The group of CEOs looked at each other, exchanged glances a few times, and then started to follow.
The teaching assistant wanted to stop him, but was powerless to do so, so he gritted his teeth and followed.
......
At this very moment, the atmosphere in the open class classroom was quiet and solemn, as if one were attending a solemn and serious funeral.
Silence fell. Luo Shuang collapsed to the ground, staring at Gong Ning with terrified eyes. Her whole body ached as if it had been broken apart, and she gasped for breath...
Despite this, her hands, which were supporting her on the ground, curled slightly, and a few ruthless glints flashed in Luo Shuang's lowered eyes.
In just a few moments, tears streamed down her fair face as she sobbed softly. She looked at Gong Ning with a delicate, slightly aggrieved expression, saying a few perfectly timed words of complaint, "Gong Ning, what are you doing? Can't you talk things out? Besides... I didn't do anything to you, did I? Why are you being so violent?"
People are naturally inclined to sympathize with the weaker party. Luo Shuang is also quite popular, and coupled with her privileged background, many people are willing to be close to her.
Moreover, in just one weekend, without Gong Ning's knowledge, she gained a new enemy army with a citric acid-like nature.
Several girls who were close to Luo Shuang immediately stood up from their seats, helped Luo Shuang up as she squatted on the floor sobbing softly, and then glared angrily at Gong Ning, "Gong Ning, don't go too far!"
Luo Shuang shuddered violently at the girl's movement, cold sweat beading on her forehead...
"Exactly, even if you are Professor Yan's girlfriend, that doesn't give you the right to bully your classmates."
"You're so unreasonable! Can't we talk things out properly?"
Gong Ning's serene gaze swept lightly over the few people who were jumping around so much, and she suddenly let out a soft sneer.
With a slight movement of his foot, he reached out and swept all the stationery on Luo Shuang's desk, as well as the schoolbag in the desk drawer, onto the floor, making a series of crisp, fragmented sounds.