The boy at the desk in front of them overheard their conversation and turned around with a grin.
"But don't you think Ruan Mingzhuo is actually prettier than Cheng Jingru? If I had to choose the school beauty, I would choose Ruan Mingzhuo."
As he spoke, he glanced at Mingzhuo with a thieving heart, and the more he looked at her, the more beautiful she seemed to him, and the more he loved her!
Xie Xiao looked at him with a horrified expression, "I advise you not to be so bold!"
Although Mingzhuo has reformed, he was still a former school bully! What's wrong with you guys? You even dare to target a school bully?
"Perhaps we've misunderstood Ruan Mingzhuo. Is it possible that she's actually very gentle and lovely?" A suspicious blush appeared on the boy's face.
"I'm totally obsessed with her looks, don't you guys think?"
Pei Di was correcting Ming Zhuo's mistakes in his homework. His homework was covered with bright red crosses, with a 100% error rate.
He was already annoyed. They were all underlings, so why was Li Wenhe always right?
He looked up and became even more annoyed. "What are you looking at?"
It's all these people's fault! They keep staring at us, making it impossible for him to concentrate in class, and he can't even solve a single problem!
Mingzhuo was engrossed in his phone, oblivious to the reactions of others.
Li Wenhe thought for a moment, then suddenly stood up and walked over to the classmate next to him.
He held a ballpoint pen in his hand, tapped it a few times, and asked in a friendly and gentle manner, "Would you like to borrow a pen, classmate?"
The boy was completely confused: "I won't lend it to you, thank you."
"Really? If you won't lend me a pen, then why do you keep looking this way?" Li Wenhe smiled faintly, and without warning, the pen in his hand snapped in two.
Everyone suddenly felt a chill on the back of their necks.
This person is terrifying; their smile is so gentle, yet they are so ruthless.
After everyone left, Xie Xiao dared to speak: "Kneeling on everything will only harm you. Don't say silly things in the future!"
Do you think nobody's attracted to Ruan Mingzhuo's looks? I'm a girl and I'm smitten too!
In the past, everyone would have already started a new school beauty pageant on the school forum.
Just thinking about Cheng Zhuo's illustrious reputation during his time, no one dared to harbor any wicked thoughts.
The male student was about to cry. "I'm sorry, okay?"
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Mingzhuo was unaware of this little incident; she was currently engaged in a heated online argument.
Jiang Furong has already posted a marriage proposal online, and after a few days of buzz, it has become quite popular.
However, it also attracted a lot of trolls.
Jiang Furong's qualifications are undoubtedly outstanding. She is a postdoctoral fellow from a prestigious university, engaged in scientific research, and is beautiful and has a dignified and generous temperament. Otherwise, the Yuan family would never have chosen such a daughter-in-law.
But when these conditions are posted online, they all become drawbacks.
Those people found fault with her from all sorts of unexpected angles.
It's not that women who are too well-educated have an advantage, that women who are tall have an advantage, women who have a high income have an advantage, women who are too beautiful are restless, women who are older are less likely to have children...
This fully demonstrates the diversity of species.
Mingzhuo thought for a moment, wondering if these people were taking it personally.
She politely replied to a few of the most vocal accounts: "It's not up to you to decide. You weren't even one of the people they were looking for a spouse in the first place."
This reply completely stirred up a hornet's nest.
Many people replied through gritted teeth, saying that he's 30 years old and still dreaming of the future, and that if a man has the means, why doesn't he find a 20-year-old girl?
Some people even hurled insults and cursed at her entire family.
This is intolerable. I'm trying to have a friendly conversation with you, but you're attacking my family. That's not right of you.
She has no other redeeming qualities; she usually settles scores on the spot and immediately hurls a torrent of insults back.
After hurling insults, she discovered she couldn't send the message anymore; the other party had deleted her comments and blocked her.
It's okay, she can go after the next one, whoever backs down first is a coward.
As a result, the next person also blocked her.
Mingzhuo sighed: "These netizens really can't take a joke."
The other party might switch to a different account and continue to hurl insults, which would be going too far.
She decided to research attack reflection symbols and post them on Weibo to deal with trolls who have no manners.
That being said, I wasn't wrong; these kinds of people are indeed not included in the marriage proposal.
Whether it's education, appearance, income, or family background, these keyboard warriors are far inferior to Jiang Furong.
However, she felt that Jiang Furong's requirements for marriage were too conservative; her own annual income of 5 million yuan was changed to 500,000 yuan.
Other conditions have also been significantly reduced.
It's really strange that this can cause such a stir among a group of people.
If Jiang Furong eventually finds a husband with even better qualities than these, wouldn't these people be furious?
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Chu Yuqi waited a few days before coming to this hotel again.
She looked at the group of fake Taoist priests performing a ritual at the hotel entrance, and while surprised, she couldn't help but smile faintly.
It seems the owner was ultimately scared, which is why he hired a fake Taoist priest to perform the ritual.
She was going to expose these fake Taoist priests; all their singing and dancing was just a waste of time.
It is these people who swindle and deceive that make people question the members of the Xuanmen sect.
Holding the compass in his hand, Chu Yuqi exuded a calm and composed demeanor, displaying the air of a master. "No matter how much these fake Taoists dance, it's useless; they don't know how to exorcise evil spirits at all."
The manager, who was standing nearby, looked at Chu Yuqi with some surprise upon hearing this.
He dared not underestimate the other party, realizing that he had encountered someone knowledgeable: "I know, it wasn't an exorcism, it was just a performance."
Chu Yuqi immediately became angry. The hotel was haunted and someone was about to die, and they were putting on a show?
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