The incident quickly made the news.

On that day, many students posted their experiences online, not only on the campus network, but also on short video platforms.

From their blurry or clear video footage, they can see the figure of a girl.

I just don't know what happened. The video was clearly clear, but when it played the girl's face, it suddenly became blurry. Even if it was zoomed in to the maximum, it was still unclear.

As soon as the news was broadcast, the entire Internet was in an uproar.

For a time, many people were discussing this matter online. The shoddy basketball stadium of Qingping University made netizens feel that the previous transferred president was very suspicious and called for a thorough investigation by the authorities.

They were very curious about Wei Mian's ability to predict the future, but they couldn't see the girl's appearance clearly, so someone asked below.

[What does that girl look like? What is her name?]

A long time later, a local IP in Qingping replied:

[It's very beautiful, like a fairy. As for its name, I can't tell you!]

This was a unanimous decision made by the classmates. If anyone asked about Wei Mian's identity, they had to keep it secret.

She had little presence in school in the past two years, which shows that she is a person who likes to keep a low profile. We cannot let her suddenly be exposed to the public eye just because she saved her classmates.

By then, who knows how many people will come to my door, it will be annoying enough!

Even though his name was not revealed, many people at Qingping University knew Wei Mian's identity.

The professor was lecturing at the podium with saliva flying all over the place, while Feng Jing was secretly browsing the relevant news reports and comments below.

Sometimes when I see something exciting, I can't help but punch myself twice.

She really wanted to say that she knew that girl, she knew what she looked like, and that she was sitting next to her right now, listening attentively to Master Miejue's lecture!

After looking for a while, Feng Jing snatched the phone away with a snap.

No, she can’t watch it anymore. If she keeps watching it, she’ll suffocate to death.

In less than thirty seconds, she turned her phone over again and logged into the campus network. It was better to be here, where you could discuss things freely, since everyone knew about it anyway.

Feng Jing casually took a picture of the back of Zhang Weimian's head while he was in class and posted it on the campus website.

"My goddess! The goddess that only I can hold in my arms!! I can even eat with her every day!!"

Just a few minutes after posting it, there were a lot of likes and comments below.

【She is also my goddess! 】

[I envy you so much for being able to hug a goddess~]

[I envy eating with the goddess~]

[Does the goddess need any leg accessories? A 1.8-meter-tall cutie who only eats and doesn't poop!]

…

Feng Jing read the comments for a while before leaving with satisfaction.

Well, it feels so good to be able to show off at any time.

Noticing Feng Jing's distraction, Wei Mian tilted his head slightly and snorted, "Stop playing with your phone and focus on the class!"

“Ohhhh!”

Feng Jing immediately sat up straight like a primary school student. Just kidding, the goddess’ orders must be obeyed!

Neither of them noticed Cao Hong's jealous gaze from the back row of the classroom.

It is also possible that Wei Mian had already discovered it, but just didn't take it seriously.

Wei Mian has been in the spotlight recently because of the basketball hall incident, and many people in the school know her. These people seem to know that she likes quietness and did not come to disturb her.

When we meet on campus, I will just give her a warm smile or say hello.

Sometimes when Wei Mian went to the cafeteria to get food, the people in front of her would even give up their place to her when they saw her.

Wei Mian felt very embarrassed. She told them several times but they didn't listen. She could only go to the cafeteria less often and try to eat her three meals outside the school.

Jin Zhiling even came to her specifically for this and told her not to take it to heart. She said that she had been receiving a lot of attention recently and that she should reduce the number of times she appeared in public, and that it would be fine after a while.

Wei Mian also had the same idea.

On the other side, the city has sent a special investigation team to investigate the collapse of the basketball hall roof.

After a thorough inspection of the building with the competent authorities responsible for the construction, it was determined that the gymnasium was a shoddy project. The materials used in the main body of the building could be considered qualified, but the ceiling was completely shoddy.

The investigation team immediately notified the Discipline Inspection Commission and quickly interviewed all those who had participated in the construction of the basketball hall.

This also includes the former principal who was instrumental in making this happen.

As for whether his hands were clean, the government departments would naturally make the judgment, so Wei Mian no longer worried about the follow-up.

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That day, Wei Mian was attending a religious ceremony at Sanqing Temple when he suddenly received a phone call from an unknown number.

It is a local number in Qingping, and the last digit is a very eye-catching four nines.

Wei Mian thought about it and was sure that he didn't know anyone with such a number, but thinking that he had given his mobile phone number to many people in the past two years, he walked out of the venue and answered the phone.

"Hello?"

A slightly hoarse female voice came from the other side, and Wei Mian felt that the voice was a little familiar.

"Student Wei, it's me, Ma Minghui."

Wei Mian was stunned, because those who could call her "classmate Wei" usually had some connection with the school. They might be professors in the college, or classmates of the same grade.

Without waiting for Wei Mian to speak, Ma Minghui continued to introduce herself.

"I'm the general manager of Mingyuan Group. I've met Wei before. I wonder if you still remember him?"

"No impression."

Hearing Wei Mian's blunt reply, the woman on the other side was not angry at all, but chuckled instead.

"It might be a bit abrupt for me to call you directly like this. Sorry, we met a few days ago. I was picking up my cousin from get out of class and I saw Wei at the classroom door. Oh, by the way, my cousin's name is Cao Hong."

Speaking of Cao Hong, Wei Mian seemed to guess who this person was. It should be the woman in a suit who stood intimately with her at the door that day.

At that time, she said that they were all Cao Hong’s classmates, so why not have dinner together.

When Wei Mian thought of the other person, he also thought of her face, and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"What do you want from me?"

Her voice unconsciously turned two degrees colder.

It was unclear whether Ma Minghui on the opposite side really didn't notice or was pretending, there was no trace of abnormality in her voice.

"I just want to get to know Mr. Wei."

"My cousin told me that something happened in the school basketball hall a while ago. It was Wei's foresight that saved nearly a thousand students."

"I heard that I admire Mr. Wei very much and am also interested in your abilities, so I wanted to invite you out for dinner and get to know you. I also have some questions that I need Mr. Wei's help to answer."

"Don't worry, I understand the rules of this business. I'll offer a 50% increase over the market price."

Wei Mian frowned even more tightly. She didn't quite understand what Ma Minghui meant.

"Has Miss Ma ever inquired about my market value?"

Ma Minghui's voice paused.

Of course she had never asked about it because she didn't believe it at all.