Secret intelligence! That truant, good-for-nothing Haruka is coming back to school next semester, and she's even transferred to the humanities class!
Remember that clueless girl, Yao, from Class 4 of the Science stream? She was toxic, stupid, and thought she was so superior. She always failed, dragging down the whole class's average score. She's coming back next semester!
[I overheard this by chance; apparently she's planning to transfer to the humanities class. Hehe, I wonder if she's got her eye on some heartthrob in the humanities class and wants to ruin him. Humanities students, how are you all doing?]
She posted the message with a mix of truth and falsehood, and couldn't suppress the smile on her face. Sure enough, not long after, a row of replies appeared in her message notifications.
Ah, I remember her. Wasn't she a notorious good-for-nothing? Apparently, she was incredibly jealous, always making sarcastic and mocking remarks. The entire second-year science class 4 was annoyed by her.
[Holy crap, that good-for-nothing Haruka is coming back?! How dare she even stay at school?! What sins did the Nan family commit to bring back such an idiot?!]
[The Nan family used to have the incredibly handsome and popular senior Nan Yun Shen, who was all the rage throughout the school, and now they have Nan Wei Xia, the most beautiful girl in the science department. Who does Nan Yao think she is? If I were her, I wouldn't even dare to go to school, lest I embarrass Senior Yun Shen!]
Am I the only one focusing on her going into humanities? And what does "class heartthrob" mean? Is Nan Yao really good at flirting with guys?
Nan Weixia picked up her phone and replied under a pseudonym: 【Look at that good-for-nothing Yao! She skips school all the time to go to bars, her hair is dyed all sorts of colors, she wears revealing clothes, she's a total slut! She's been to bars so much, she's definitely been ruined by some guy already. If she went to the humanities class, would she let any of those guys go?】
Faced with such malicious comments, some bystanders couldn't stand it and advised: "Don't say that. When Nan Yao first came to high school, her humanities grades were quite good. Maybe she really wanted to study hard?"
But as soon as she said that, someone retorted: "Bullshit! What's the point of studying! She practically wears her hat on her sleeve: 'I'm the sole heir of the Nan family, so even if I don't study well, I'll still inherit the family business. You're all unworthy of me!' The Nan family has Yun Shen, the male god; who does she think she is?"
[Actually, he's just an empty-headed bum. I feel so sorry for the liberal arts students now, haha...]
Perhaps it's because of the internet, but everyone has let down their guard and poured out their malice online, becoming increasingly vicious.
[Haha, that's right! The science students can get rid of that good-for-nothing, so you arts students will just have to reluctantly take over! Does anyone know which class that good-for-nothing Yao is going to? I want to tip them off and maybe even interview them to see how they feel.]
[Did you know that Nan Yao didn't even take her final exams last semester because she was in a car accident?]
[I've already cut up the melon, I'm just waiting to sit in the front row and enjoy the opera!]
Yes, yes, tell us quickly!
Nan Weixia excitedly browsed the forum posts, 99% of which were attacking Nan Yao. The more she read, the happier she became, wishing she could agree to all of them and read them aloud to Nan Yao.
I want to tear off that fake, innocent, kind, and pitiful smile on Nan Yao's face!
Nan Weixia got out of bed, poured herself a glass of water, and went back inside. She saw everyone discussing Nan Yao's accident, and picked up her phone to reply.
[I know a little bit. Apparently, she got drunk at a bar and was hit by a car afterward? I heard she broke her leg, and after a lot of effort, she survived. As soon as she woke up, she started making a scene and falsely accusing her junior, Wei Xia, of getting her to go to the bar!]
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