Song Ning was taken aback. "No way?"
Apart from those who caused trouble at the school last time, she shouldn't have offended anyone.
"What's wrong?"
Grandma Liu didn't say anything else, and immediately changed her tone: "It's nothing, you can sleep some more, there's no rush."
After saying that, he quickly left the house.
Judging from his tone, Song Ning knew something must have happened.
I quickly tidied my clothes, tied my hair, and left the yard.
A crowd had gathered at the gate of the courtyard. Before they even went out, they could hear Liu Yuelan and Aunt Zhao cursing.
"Who was this scoundrel who did this? Aren't they afraid of getting their comeuppance?!"
As soon as Song Ning stepped outside, all eyes turned to her.
Liu Yuelan was startled: "Why are you out here?"
Aunt Zhao pushed her into the yard, saying, "It's still early. What are you doing out here? Go back inside."
Song Ning couldn't go back, so she asked, "What happened?"
After he finished speaking, I noticed that many people were standing against the wall with cleaning tools in their hands.
I took two steps forward, looked back, and froze instantly.
The gate and walls of her house were covered with writing.
Moreover, what she wrote were all insults directed at her.
They used all sorts of offensive language, like "shameless," "seducing men," and "promiscuous."
How do we know it's an insult directed at her? Because every single sentence contains her name.
"Er Ya, don't take it to heart. The people who wrote these things are just jealous of you."
"Exactly, they just want to make you sad and upset. Wouldn't that be falling right into their trap?"
I was surrounded by comforting voices.
But Song Ning wasn't angry or sad. She just wanted to know what the purpose of writing these words was.
Did they want to ruin her reputation? Or did they have some other motive?
Whatever the purpose, this person is truly wicked.
As Song Xiue wiped the wall, she cursed, "These heartless bastards! Did my Song family dig up their ancestral graves or steal their wives? How could they be so vicious!"
"His family will be childless from now on!"
Song Ning took the rag from Song Xiu'e's hand, "Auntie, don't wipe anymore."
These writings are not only written on, but also carved. How long will it take to clean these two huge walls?
"Mom, Aunt, you don't need to wipe anymore."
"No, no, that won't do. We need to wipe it off quickly while it's still early and not many people will see it. We can't let this malicious person ruin your reputation."
No sooner had she finished speaking than a person came running from a distance—it was someone she had hired to do odd jobs at the school.
"Miss Song..."
The person who arrived was out of breath: "Miss Song, something...something has happened."
Song Ning's heart sank: "What happened?"
"The school... This morning, when I got up and opened the school door, I saw... a lot of words written on the wall outside the school, the couplets on the door were torn down, and the plaque was splattered with ink!"
Song Ning's face darkened instantly. He was indeed bold, but also incredibly stupid.
It's one thing to do these things on her walls, but to actually dare to cause trouble at the school is another.
He thought that since she had run the school, it belonged to her.
The school was run by the government and followed all the proper procedures; there are even records of that time in Yuanzhou.
To put it bluntly, this school doesn't belong to her; it belongs to the Jin Dynasty.
To cause trouble in the school is like slapping the magistrate in the face and then pissing on him.
Song Ning wanted to applaud and cheer for him.
"Is this what's written on the school walls too?"
The man looked up and froze instantly; it seemed that was it.
"Go back and tell the teachers that classes will proceed as usual, and as long as no one openly causes trouble, there's no need to worry about it."
That person was clearly after her and wouldn't dare harm anyone else in the school.
"By the way, keep a close eye on things these next few days and see if there are any suspicious people around the school."
"yes."
Young women care most about their reputation; it's a pity he met her.
Did that person think she would be afraid? Anxious? Ashamed to face anyone if she saw those words?
She simply didn't do as he wished.
If she cared about her reputation, she wouldn't be standing here unharmed right now.
"Thank you all for your hard work. Don't worry about these things on the wall, just leave them as they are."
She wanted to see what other tricks this man could pull.
We'll find the culprits and settle accounts later.
"It's a busy time right now, everyone go home and have dinner, we still need to go to the fields later."
Seeing that Song Ning's face showed no abnormality, everyone left one after another.
The remaining Song Xiu'e and Aunt Zhao were pulled back to the courtyard by Song Ning.
"Er Ya, are we just going to let this go like this?" Aunt Zhao was furious, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
Song Ning smiled and said, "Of course not, don't worry. Who am I? Am I the kind of person who would obediently let others bully me?"
Aunt Zhao slapped her thigh and laughed, "I knew it! Er Ya isn't someone anyone can bully. Is there anything I can help you with? Just tell me, and I'll definitely get it done for you."
"Not yet, Auntie. Don't worry, if there's anything you can help me with, I won't hesitate to ask."
Song Xiu'e, standing to the side, said irritably, "If I find out who's up to no good, I'll definitely drown him in the latrine!"
Song Ning imagined the scene and got goosebumps all over.
The words written on Song Ning's wall last night were so conspicuous that people couldn't help but glance at them every time they passed by, including Zhou Ling'an.
Zhou Ling'an happened to be back today, and before Song Ning could even look for him, he took the initiative to come to her door.
"You've come at the right time. I need your help with something."
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