Jinzhou University, School of Humanities recruitment notice board.
The same photos, but this time the titles are slightly different:
[This guy's already hooked up with an older sugar daddy, and he's still coming to our school for a social event? Is he looking for an honest guy to take him on?]
[Recognize her face; this person is Jiang Qianjin's old classmate and Yu Dazui's new friend from your college! Could it be a case of making the wrong friends?]
Who in the School of Literature doesn't know "Big Mouth Yu" Yu Yue? As soon as the notice board was posted, many onlookers asked Yu Yue for gossip.
Everyone knows that Yu Yue usually hates evil and despises those who sell their bodies for money.
Yang Yajing and Yu Yue became close friends at the social event, something everyone witnessed. Now that her friend has been exposed as that kind of person, isn't this a blatant slap in the face for her?
Yu Yue finished her classical Chinese appreciation exam these past two days and had no classes this morning, so she took the opportunity to sleep in and didn't see this notice board early in the morning.
She was woken up by her roommate and was in a bad mood: "It's so noisy! Who's spreading this kind of gossip and ruining my image?"
"Yu Yue! My goodness! The notice board has been up all morning! And you still have the leisure to sleep?" Her roommate said as she handed her a toothbrush and cup.
"What? Who's so bored? Are they trying to mess with me? Just you wait!" Yu Yue jumped out of bed and ran downstairs in his pajamas and slippers without even washing up or changing his clothes.
"Hey! At least tidy up a bit!" My roommate put down his toothbrush and cup and chased after him.
"Hey everyone, you're up so early this morning because you don't have classes? Turns out you're here to see some gossip!" Yu Yue shouted as he saw some familiar faces in front of the bulletin board.
"Yu Yue, is this real or fake?" someone asked.
“A new friend? Don’t you know him? Should we ask Jiang Qianjin?” another person said.
"What does it say? Let me see?" Yu Yue squeezed to the front, and when he saw what was written on it, his anger flared up.
Reaching out, he peeled off those pointless photos and tore apart those nonsensical words. With his hands on his hips, Yu Yue exclaimed, "Impossible!"
"Don't you know her?" someone shook their head.
"I know someone who does!" Yu Yue said, and ran towards the business school, followed by the others.
Downstairs at the business school dormitory, Yu Yue grabbed the megaphone from the dormitory supervisor and yelled at the building, "Quan Wukang, come out here! Explain yourself! Quan Wukang! You have one minute to get downstairs!"
Soon, a window in the dormitory building was opened: "Who is it?"
"Me! Red-haired monkey, aren't you coming down?" Yu Yue said into the loudspeaker.
Quan Wukang sighed, quickly ran downstairs, took the megaphone from Yu Yue and returned it to the dormitory supervisor: "What are you doing?"
"Look at these photos? Everyone's saying Yang Yajing is being kept by a sugar daddy, ruining my reputation!" Yang Yajing slapped the photos against Quan Wukang's chest.
"Being kept? Impossible!" Quan Wukang shook his head as he looked at the photos, then laughed.
“Isn’t this his dad and my brother?” Quan Wukang pointed to two of the photos. “This is the Zhou Pengfei that Jiang Xuanxuan was talking about the other day.”
"Did you hear that?" Yu Yue still looked at everyone with a compass-like posture, arrogant and haughty.
"What about the other one? Forget about having two fathers, what about the car?" someone asked. "Wasn't she supposed to be a commoner, from humble beginnings?"
"I don't know the other one, but we bought this car together at a used car dealership. Her dad was there too. How could there be a story about a sugar daddy giving away a car?"
"You don't know him either?" Yu Yue said. "Don't you have a cell phone? Ask him."
I was in such a hurry to get down from Wukang that I still had my phone upstairs, so I had to go back to my dormitory.
At this moment, Jiang Xuanxuan and her followers also appeared.
Jiang Xuanxuan is also in the School of Humanities. Yu Yue guessed that she would appear in the School of Business dormitory building, probably because she had also heard the gossip.
"Jiang Qianjin?" Someone with sharp eyes spotted her and immediately made way for her. "Aren't you and this Yang Yajing old classmates? Is there really such a thing?"
"Well... Xuanxuan doesn't know the whole story either," Jiang Xuanxuan said, somewhat embarrassed. "Xuanxuan has rarely seen Yangyang since graduating from high school."
"Yang Yajing's family isn't well-off, is they? Her clothes are all from street stalls, where would she get the money to buy a car?" Although Pang Yan was asking Jiang Xuanxuan, her voice wasn't quiet.
"Well...maybe not?" Jiang Xuanxuan seemed to be refuting, but her tone was very uncertain. "Yang Yang's family owns a small pastry shop, and they used to run a small restaurant, so they should have some savings...right?"
"Savings? Didn't her family buy a house a few years ago? How much savings could they possibly have left from that tiny 20-square-meter snack shop?" Pang Yan persisted.
"Oh dear! Then Xuanxuan isn't sure..." Jiang Xuanxuan muttered to herself, "Xuanxuan thinks that car doesn't cost much, so it's not like she needs to be kept by a sugar daddy, right?"
"Xuanxuan, you're from a well-to-do family, your family isn't short of money, of course you don't think buying a car is a big deal?" Pang Yan flattered her softly, "There aren't many college students here who can afford a car, are there?"
Everyone believed that. Because none of the onlookers owned a car, let alone bought one for themselves!
"Sigh! Xuanxuan hasn't seen Yangyang much in a year, I never thought she would become like this..." Jiang Xuanxuan's expression was somewhat regretful.
"What kind of person is she?" Just then, Quan Wukang came downstairs and heard Jiang Xuanxuan say this, "That's not how friends act. You've known each other for so many years, don't you know her? Or are you doing this on purpose?"
“Xuanxuan didn’t… Of course Xuanxuan wants to believe Yangyang…”
"Want to?" Quan Wukang glanced at Jiang Xuanxuan. "Wanting to means you don't believe it?"
Jiang Xuanxuan did not answer, but anyone could see what she meant.
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