Wen Muyun saw Qin Yanshu glance at Qin Sheng. Although she didn't understand why Qin Yanshu was looking at Qin Sheng when they were talking about Song Yanzhi, she still replied, "Of course, it's the school's idea."

Qin Yanshu smiled and said, "Really?"

Obvious disbelief.

Wen Muyun frowned and continued, "I know that Song Yanzhi's grades are not very good, and she shouldn't be transferred to Class 1 in principle, but this is indeed the school's decision. If Qin Yanshu feels that she cannot accept this, she can tell the teacher after class, and the teacher will help her report it to the school."

To be honest, she would rather the school changed its mind.

In fact, even she, as the mother, couldn't do anything about it.

Song Yanzhi has never been interested in studying since she was a child, but this time she took the initiative to ask to transfer to Class 1 and promised to aim for third from the bottom in the next midterm exam.

This guarantee is quite significant.

The two elderly people in the family were hoping that their grandson would be successful and inherit the Song family business. Seeing that their grandson had made such a big decision, they immediately started to arrange the transfer.

She tried to stop them, but the two elderly people forced her to back down with their crying and tantrums, so she eventually let them do as they pleased.

At this point, no one would have bothered to pursue the matter further, since it was just another classmate; if you didn't like them, you could simply ignore them.

However, Qin Yanshu was convinced that Song Yanzhi was an accomplice found by Qin Sheng, so she was naturally unwilling to give up.

Therefore, after giving Qin Sheng a deep look, she said, "Okay, I will report this to the school."

"It's not just me." Qin Yanshu paused, her gaze sweeping over all the students in Class One except Qin Sheng, and said firmly, "On behalf of all the students in Class One, I lodge a protest with the school!"

The students of Class 1, suddenly being represented: "..."

What is all this about?

"Just represent yourself, don't count me in." Amidst the confusion and silence, Qin Sheng's clear, cold voice rang out.

She was still doing her homework, and didn't even look up once.

Qin Yanshu felt a lump in her throat, and almost blurted out, "I never counted you in the first place."

However, before she could speak, several more scattered voices rang out.

"Don't count me in either."

"Me too."

"Add one."

"..."

Following Qin Sheng, a total of eighteen people rejected Qin Yanshu's "representative" on the spot.

Qin Yanshu's eyes widened in disbelief.

She was the class monitor and carried the aura of "Qin family's daughter," always commanding respect and influence at school. She thought this time would be no different.

But reality has now slapped her hard in the face.

Her gaze swept over the people who were speaking, and then she suddenly smiled.

very good.

She remembered all of these people!

"Hey, have you finished discussing this? If you have, how about you listen to me for a bit?" Just then, Song Yanzhi, who had been leaning against the podium watching the show, spoke for the first time since entering Class One.

His gaze swept across the crowd, finally landing on Qin Yanshu: "It's just changing classes, what's the big deal? Is it really necessary to make such a fuss?"

Qin Yanshu's eyes darkened: "I'm protecting my legitimate rights!"

Song Yanzhi scoffed.

He turned to the students in Class One: "Come on, let's make it clear at once, who else wants to protect their legitimate rights?"

The students looked at each other, then at Qin Yanshu, then at Song Yanzhi, and finally twenty-one people stood up.

These were all people who usually revolved around Qin Yanshu.

Song Yanzhi simply said "Oh".

He reached out and pulled off his shoulder bag, took out a stack of documents, and threw them onto the nearest desk, Xia Tian's, saying, "Excuse me, could you please make twenty-three copies of these documents?"

“Besides these twenty-two students,” he said, his finger tracing over the twenty-two, including Qin Yanshu, as he raised a lip, “everyone else gets one.”

Xia Tian stared blankly down at the sky, and the next moment, her pupils trembled.

"Exclusive materials compiled by Professor Wei Da of Tsinghua University!"

Summer picked up the booklet with the words "Weida" written on it at the top, her fingers trembling, and she almost dropped it.

But when they realized what was happening, they squeezed even tighter.

She immediately went to read the second book.

"Tsinghua University, Lu Hai..."

"The area around Tiandu University..."

In the summer, I would pick up a book and read it aloud until my eyes were glazed over.

Holding nine comprehensive reference books in her hands, she felt as if they weighed a ton of gold: "These, these materials were really compiled by the professors of Tsinghua University and Tiandu University?"

"Otherwise what?"

Song Yanzhi raised an eyebrow and said "Oh" as if she had just remembered something: "I forgot to mention, the reason the school agreed to let me transfer to Class 1 was because I exchanged these study materials for it."

"However, compared to these materials, some students in Class One seem to care more about their own legitimate rights and interests, so I won't make things difficult for you."

He gestured toward the door, saying, "Please come in."

The twenty-two people, led by Qin Yanshu: "..."

I'm so angry.

I'm so angry! I'm incredibly angry!

Young people value their reputation above all else; they will absolutely not yield to evil forces like Song Yanzhi!

Professor Ke Weida, Professor Lu Hai, Professor Fang Yuan—what are we going to do if they really want these materials?!

Just as she was struggling with her decision, the girl's clear, cool voice rang out: "Student Song, you've misunderstood. Everyone was just joking with you; they meant no harm."

This time, Song Yanzhi felt a lump in his throat. He was furious: "Qin Sheng, don't be ungrateful! Didn't you see how Qin Yanshu's eyes are practically glued to you? She's practically pointing her finger at you and calling you a scoundrel who colluded with me and is a black sheep in our group. And you're still taking her side?!"

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