With a smile, Hua Cai glanced at everyone, picked up the top book, and was about to speak when a voice suddenly rang out: "310,000 for doing one homework assignment? You're just robbing us."
The voice sounds familiar.
Hua Cai turned her head expressionlessly and saw one of the three people she had blacklisted looking at her with a righteous expression.
Righteousness? Such scum has the nerve to put on a righteous act.
Hua Cai sneered: "Good question. I'm glad you have the courage to challenge me at this time. But this reminds me of the 310,000 for this homework. As for the homework that isn't his, he just needs to pay the 300,000 from the past three years. By the way, hurry up and prepare the cash now. You know I don't have a bank card."
For someone as poor as Ruan Yun, who doesn't even have a pocket, a bank card is practically useless.
Looking at the person who spoke, Hua Cai had a "I'll just take it from you, so what?" expression on her face: "But you, you, and that guy over there who I don't know if he's dead or not, it has to be doubled, 600,000, not a penny less, and I really don't want to see you."
As Hua Cai spoke, she walked step by step toward the man: "Liu Guang, do you know how I deal with people I don't want to see?"
With a deep gaze fixed on the person in front of him, Hua Cai pressed closer and closer. The boy called Liu Guang didn't want to lose face in front of so many people, but he still couldn't help but take three steps back.
“As for people I don’t like—” Hua Cai slowly approached, and Liu Guang could already clearly smell the nauseating fishy odor emanating from her.
“I usually make him disappear from my sight immediately.” After saying that, Hua Cai suddenly grabbed Liu Guang’s shirt, took two steps to the door, lifted him up, and threw him down the corridor.
They actually threw it down.
Screams soon followed, and a commotion arose outside the door, sending chills down everyone's spines.
"See, how simple! This way, we can't see him anymore." Hua Cai clapped her hands, smiling as she looked at the stunned crowd. Her relaxed expression made it seem as if she had just thrown away a piece of useless waste paper.
This woman is simply a devil.
Hua Cai smiled and returned to her seat. Along the way, everyone dispersed, afraid of getting even a little bit of her attention.
"Now, does anyone have any objections to my proposal?" Hua Cai humbly glanced around: "If you have any objections, please feel free to voice them. Ruan Yun is a very easy person to talk to."
Having been bullied like this by you, of course I'm too easy to talk to.
Instantly, a group of people shook their heads like rattles.
"Very good, Gong Xinyu." Hua Cai nodded in satisfaction, picked up the top assignment, glanced at the name, and called out.
Of course, it wasn't such a coincidence; she deliberately placed hers on top.
Gong Xinyu was wearing a clean coat, whose owner was unknown, and stepped forward to take the notebook from her hand.
"Cash?" Hua Cai pulled her hand back.
Gong Xinyu paused, a look of displeasure on her face, but she held back her anger and silently took out her phone to send a message: "Cash will arrive in ten minutes."
Under Gong Xinyu's gaze, Hua Caiwei pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Of course, but leave your phone behind."
Hua Cai decisively reached out and snatched the phone from her hand before she could react.
This bandit's generally disgraceful act, when witnessed by a group of young masters and ladies, immediately drew many subtle, disdainful glances.
Hua Cai didn't care. After changing the so-called power-on password, she rummaged through the computer again and again under Gong Xinyu's restrained gaze, and then put it back in her pocket with satisfaction.
She suddenly remembered something: if Liu Guang, who had been thrown out, or someone else had called the police, and armed police had arrived, she wouldn't have been able to withstand their attacks. If she died, she would definitely be treated as a terrorist.
She needs evidence, evidence that allows her to stand on the side of the victim, on the side of the weak.
The moment Hua Cai saw Gong Xinyu take out her phone, she searched through Ruan Yun's memories and found everything about cell phones.
The evidence is both far away and right before our eyes.
As someone at the very bottom of the entire academy, the hardships Ruan Yun endured were unimaginable to anyone.
Various beatings, verbal abuse, and even pranks disguised as jokes—similar things happened every day in Ruan Yun's life over the past three years.
If anything can record all of this, it is the most powerful evidence.
After carefully reviewing the plot, Hua Cai's eyes lit up as she looked at Gong Xinyu's phone.
Isn't this ready-made evidence?
These young people who find joy in farming always record and share the things they enjoy. As the leader of this group, Gong Xinyu is in every group. Whenever someone has a new video, they send it to her first.
In Hua Cai's eyes, Gong Xinyu's cell phone is now a veritable treasure trove.
Hua Cai searched through countless groups and downloaded a few videos that were so tragic they made her want to cry.
With evidence in hand, I have the world at my command.
With her phone with her, Hua Cai definitely felt much better.
"Very good, as expected, you have the most complete collection." Hua Cai smiled contentedly, gently waving her phone screen in front of everyone: "See? I'm the victim, and I possess so much evidence video. If I were to just distribute it like this—"
It was a blatant threat; she was going to threaten them, she simply couldn't let these people get away with it so easily.
“You can call the police. We can’t control whether others believe it or not, but if someone accidentally finds my phone on me, then I’ll have no way to explain myself.” Hua Cai spread her hands, feigning innocence, and her fingertips “accidentally” touched the phone screen.
In the video, a girl covered in venomous snakes and spiders begs for mercy in anguish, accompanied by the wild laughter of a group of people.
"You guys like watching these things, right? Actually, I'd like others to see them too. After all, sharing is worse than enjoying alone, isn't it?" With a light touch of his hand, the screen went black instantly, and all that could be seen on the screen was his ghostly pale face.
Yes, they dare not.
Once this gets out, the major families, who always cherish their reputation, will not hesitate to cripple these parasites who have no future. They might even kill them sooner to protect their family's honor.
After all, the people here are a group of people who are not valued, and they are not comparable to the real future families of Changhong Academy.
For them, ceding territory and paying reparations, or facing death with unwavering courage, seemed to be a choice they had no other option but to make.
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