"Jiang Li..." A girl walked up with a big smile, her hands clasped tightly together, looking a little nervous.
Jiang Li glanced at her. "What's up?"
"It's nothing serious, it's just..." The girl couldn't help but show an embarrassed expression again, and said somewhat cautiously, "Because you are the top scorer in our school's college entrance examination, your grades are practically godlike, I... I admire you a lot... Can I ask you to sign your autograph?"
"An autograph?" Jiang Li looked surprised, her gaze sweeping over the girl. "Where do you want me to sign it for you?"
The girl looked a little shy. "Could you...sign it on my clothes?"
"Isn't this... not a good idea?" Jiang Li instinctively refused.
"It's okay." The girl smiled a little foolishly. "I won't wear this dress again after tonight. I'll keep it at home as a keepsake. If you sign it for me, it will be even more valuable. So please grant my wish."
“If you insist, I have no reason to refuse.” Jiang Li agreed, then asked, “Do you have a pen? What kind of signature do you want me to write for you? Just your name? Or do you want me to write a sentence for you?”
“Then write your name and a sentence!” the girl said without hesitation, looking at Jiang Li with great joy. “Jiang Li, you’re so kind. Thank you so much.”
"Yes, I think I'm great too." Jiang Li seriously agreed, then she continued, "So what kind of message would you like me to write for you?"
The girl thought for a moment and finally said, "Jiang Li, just write down your blessings for me. The blessings you write down will be more meaningful than the ones I come up with myself."
“Okay,” Jiang Li said without refusing.
Jiang Li took the pen the girl handed her and wrote a line of words on the girl's skirt—
May you stay away from evil, have a clear mind, and be an upright person.
After writing this, Jiang Li added her own name to it.
Before she could finish writing and pull her hand back, the girl suddenly burst into tears.
At first she cried silently, but later she seemed unable to hold back and began to sob.
The noise then grew louder and louder, disturbing the crowd not far away.
Jiang Li's lips slowly curved upwards.
Tsk...
Is this the start of a great show?
"Jiang Li! Why are you doing this to me? Why?" The girl suddenly grabbed Jiang Li's wrist, exposing her hand holding the pen to everyone's view.
"What's going on? What happened?" Sure enough, some busybodies came over and asked about the situation.
"Waaah..." The girl cried a few more times after being asked the question. Finally, urged by many people, she choked out, "I don't know what's wrong with Jiang Li. She suddenly took a pen and wrote on my body. Does she think she's so great? Just because she's the top scorer in the college entrance examination, does she have to leave her mark on other people's clothes?"
As she spoke, the girl cried even harder, "My family isn't well-off. This dress would take my family a year of saving to afford, but... I only wore it for one day, and Jiang Li ruined it... Waaah... I'm so sorry to my parents... I'm so sorry for all the hard work they've done for me..."
The girl cried and became more and more heartbroken.
Some people started criticizing Jiang Li on her behalf.
"Jiang Li, how could you do this?" a girl said angrily. "Many people at school want your autograph. Isn't it enough that you've already signed autographs for those people? Why do you have to bother other people? It's one thing to want your autograph, but why did you have to write it on someone's dress?"
Jiang Li remained silent, quietly watching everyone perform in front of her.
The first few people to speak...
She looks familiar.
Weren't those the people who had planned to scheme against her before?
Several people appear to be unrelated, merely standing up for someone in need, but in reality...
They're all in cahoots.
"No..." a boy suddenly asked with a strange expression, "Are you crying so hard because you think this dress is ruined and worthless?"
The girl was taken aback by the question, but she still choked up and said, "That's part of the reason. This dress was so expensive, and it's ruined. I'm heartbroken and feel sorry for my family. Isn't that what I should do?"
“You’re right, it’s true that we should be sad…” The boy nodded in agreement, but the next second, he continued, “But don’t you know? Jiang Li is Yang He, and Yang He’s calligraphy is worth a fortune. It’s something that’s priceless and unavailable. If you resell this dress, you can make several times that amount of money…”
"What...what did you say?" The girl looked stunned.
"I mean, you're worrying for nothing. Whether you keep it as a collectible or sell it, the value of your dress has increased many times over."
girl:"……"
how so?
A pang of panic shot through her, but she continued, "Even so, Jiang Li can't just write on other people's dresses! So what if she's the top scorer in the college entrance exam? Does that mean she can do whatever she wants? How can she bully people like this?"
"This..." The crowd hesitated for a moment after hearing this. Just as others were about to criticize Jiang Li, another person looked at Jiang Li and asked, "Jiang Li, what do you have to say about this?"
Jiang Li shrugged. "I have nothing to say."
"See!" The girl revealed a smug expression, but realizing the inappropriateness of the occasion, she quickly suppressed her smugness and continued her accusation with a wronged tone, "Jiang Li is bullying people, how could she do this? Just because she's the top scorer in the college entrance examination, does that make her so great? Does getting a perfect score mean she can do whatever she wants?"
“Being a top scorer in the college entrance exam isn’t all that impressive, but at least you’re not one,” Jiang Li said expressionlessly. “Even getting a perfect score doesn’t mean you can do whatever you want, but it does mean you can fight back against slander.”
As she spoke, Jiang Li took out her phone.
The girl looked at Jiang Li in shock, "You...you...when did you get the phone?"
There was clearly no place on Jiang Li's body where she kept her phone. Where did she hide it?
Stay calm...
So what if she had her phone?
Could she possibly know in advance what she's going to do and record what she says?
Impossible...
Absolutely impossible.
She must be bluffing her.
Yes, it must be!
Stay calm, they can win!
"I'm giving you one last chance. Do you still stand by what you said before?" Jiang Li asked slowly, waving her phone.
These words only made the girl think that Jiang Li was bluffing.
She scoffed, "You think I'm afraid of you? A clear conscience fears no accusation! I will not submit to your tyranny, and of course I will stand by my word!"
"good!"
Jiang Li turned on the recording function on her phone.
The conversation between the two people...
It was played.
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