Jiang Furong saw the text message and couldn't help but smile slightly.
On the very first day, she faced immense pressure.
The two families are now in complete turmoil, with a flood of calls coming in saying she's being unreasonable and making a mountain out of a molehill.
Even the mistress called to accuse her of betraying a man who loved her deeply, saying she had no heart.
Many people think she's shameless and doesn't know her place. It's an honor for her to marry into the Yuan family, yet she dares to break off the engagement.
You still dare to let Yuan Langxuan, this noble young master, go crazy and get hurt for you?
How could you do that? You're such an ungrateful woman.
Even relatives came to our house to scold us. You broke off such a good marriage with the Yuan family. Do you think you're some kind of celestial being?
She doesn't even look at her own age, whether she can still get married.
Jiang's parents, their faces dark with anger, kicked the people out, giving Jiang Furong a brief respite.
She turned off her phone, determined not to listen to those people's accusations, and got up to open the door.
Jiang's parents are clearing out their family business, preparing to move to a different city.
They didn't want to be pressured by all sides and become a burden on their daughter.
"Mom and Dad, I'm going to go online to find a husband tomorrow."
The more those people scolded her, the more her rebellious spirit was aroused, and she was unwilling to compromise in the slightest.
——
Today, school ended late again.
Every teacher who came to class sensed Mingzhuo's thirst for knowledge and felt a great sense of responsibility.
Who could resist the sight of a former unruly student on the verge of expulsion looking at you with eager, inquisitive eyes?
And not only did she become a better person, she also helped two other guys with red and yellow hair to become better people!
The other two also dyed their hair black, stopped dressing strangely, and changed into school uniforms.
The two boys looked clean and refreshing, and were actually quite good-looking; one was sunny and handsome, and the other was gentle and refined.
It makes one seriously suspect that their little group selected its members based on their looks?
Li Huili is both a math teacher and a homeroom teacher. She also held a private meeting with the class leaders about this matter.
We must not extinguish the enthusiasm of a struggling student to learn. Everyone should work together to help Ruan Mingzhuo!
As the publicity committee member, Xie Xiao naturally participated in this class cadre meeting.
She observed him cautiously for two days, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she confirmed that Mingzhuo really had no intention of punishing her.
She also discovered that several bold boys in the class had offered to borrow Mingzhuo's notes.
"Ruan Mingzhuo, you didn't do your homework yesterday. Did you have any difficulties?"
"It was a bit difficult at first, but you can ask me if you have any questions."
"Today's homework is a bit difficult. Would you like to stay and finish it before you leave?"
After he finished speaking, the room fell silent for a moment.
Xie Xiao was so annoyed she almost bit her tongue. Why couldn't she resist rushing forward?
What if it interferes with the school bully's street riots after school?
Mingzhuo looked at the group of enthusiastic classmates and smiled slightly, "Okay!"
The group immediately became excited; Ruan Mingzhuo was indeed a diligent student!
Everyone held their notebooks, writing while glancing towards Mingzhuo, ready to rush over and help explain when he encountered difficulties!
Xie Xiao was nearby and thought to herself, "It's been more than ten minutes and the other person still hasn't asked for help. Could they have been driven to tears by this?"
The thought had barely formed when there was a loud clatter as someone stood up.
"Okay, I'm done. I'm leaving now, bye~~" Mingzhuo smiled at everyone in a friendly manner, picked up his schoolbag, grabbed one in each hand, and left decisively.
Li Wenhe sighed; he had only completed one-third of his homework.
He guessed what Mingzhuo was going to do; he was undoubtedly just a tool.
Xie Xiao snapped out of her daze and looked at her homework, which she had only completed two problems: "..."
Why doesn't she ask for help?
"These questions might be too difficult for her, and she can only scribble something down when she doesn't understand them," the boy said with a look of sympathy.
Xie Xiaoshen took it to heart; it was impossible to actually finish it, and it seemed the other person's performance was indeed very poor.
This is problematic, as a weak foundation can significantly impact a person's motivation to learn.
——
Mingzhuo sent a text message to his family to let them know that the teacher would be running overtime tonight and the whole class would have to stay to do homework, so he would be an hour late going home.
It was delayed by half an hour, but thankfully it didn't cause any problems.
She had just walked to the vicinity of the hotel from yesterday when she saw the elderly couple waiting there.
"Master!" Wang Guixiang knelt down with a thud as soon as she saw her.
A woman standing nearby, presumably the eldest daughter of the family, also knelt down silently.
Zhao Guoliang's hair turned completely white overnight. He looked at Ming Zhuo, his voice trembling, and asked, "This... Master! I was disrespectful yesterday, please forgive me. I want to ask about my Yuanyuan..."
Mingzhuo knew what he wanted to ask. "Once you see Zhao Yuanyuan, you and your family can talk it out yourselves."
She told the hotel manager yesterday that if the elderly couple came looking for her, she should remind them to wait there at this time today.
The hotel manager rubbed his hands together, "Why don't we go inside and talk?"
A murder occurred here, and the residents of the community are afraid to come over, but some daring and curious internet celebrities or self-media personalities still run over here because it's inconvenient to talk outside.
The group went up to the top floor of the hotel, the place where Zhao Yuanyuan desperately cried for help.
Mingzhuo opened his schoolbag, and Li Wenhe skillfully began arranging incense, candles, and offerings.
Zhao Guoliang's heart pounded in his chest upon seeing this. "Yuanyuan is still willing to come see me?"
“She wasn’t unwilling, it’s just that the situation was chaotic yesterday, and it wasn’t appropriate for her to come out,” Mingzhuo said.
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