Song Meili said, "Let's go quickly, or we'll get scolded again."
Having finally gotten a job, she didn't want to lose it.
Although the work is tiring, there's no food if we don't work.
Ruan Qingling didn't pay much attention to the rose at first, but strangely enough, it happened once, twice, and then a third time.
Something's not right!
On the second and third days, someone gave her a rose again.
Song Shiting isn't here, and even if he were, that straight man would probably only send rapeseed flowers.
So, who was the person who sent her the flowers?
What is their purpose?
Admiration or ulterior motives?
She wouldn't give anyone a chance, so by the third time, Ruan Qingling's expression turned cold.
She looked at the classmate who insisted on shoving flowers into her hand and said, "Classmate, I've already made it very clear to you, I'm married, I have a man, and I don't need anyone to give me flowers."
“I will refuse any flowers sent to me. Please stop using me as someone else’s tool.”
The student didn't look too happy and said, "I'm just earning a little money for travel expenses to help deliver the flowers to you. As for what you do with these flowers, that's your problem."
After saying that, she shoved the flowers into Ruan Qingling's hands and walked away, not caring that the stems of the flowers had been broken when she forcefully shoved them into her hands.
Ruan Qingling looked at the dead rose in her hand, threw it on the ground, and looked around but didn't see anyone suspicious.
Shang Zi stood not far away, watching Ruan Qingling. She was married and had a child, so how come she was still so popular with the boys at school?
Should I send her a rose every day?
She muttered to herself, "How come I've never experienced something so romantic?"
Cui Wenjie asked from the side, "Do you want roses too? I can bring them to you!"
Shang Zi shook her head and said, "I don't need it!"
Cui Wenjie sighed inwardly. When he saw Ruan Qingling, he felt his heart beat faster than ever before.
However, it turned out that they were destined to be apart; although they could be classmates, they had no other connection.
Ruan Qingling gazed intently at the roses on the ground.
Something unusual must be going on, because she is a married woman and has children.
Her husband is away, yet people are frequently sending her flowers!
This is about to cause trouble.
Ruan Qingling went directly to the gatekeeper and borrowed his paper and pen.
A notice was posted at the gatehouse.
The students were curious about what she was writing and gathered around to look.
I am Ruan Qingling, a freshman girl from the class of '78. I am married with one daughter and have a happy marriage and family. I advise those who want to destroy my marriage and family not to have any malicious intentions. If they cause me any trouble, I will report them to the police.
I would also like to appeal to any students at the entrance who know anything about this situation. I want to know who is trying to harm me behind my back, sending me roses every day and trying to ruin my reputation. I will reward anyone who can provide information!
Ruan Qingling's handwriting is so beautiful that many people came to admire it as soon as it was posted.
A quick glance revealed his beautiful handwriting, and everyone praised Liu Wenbai's calligraphy.
Even the announcements are in calligraphy.
I wish I could copy it.
Everyone says that Liu Wenbai not only writes good articles and stories, but also has beautiful handwriting!
Moreover, Ruan Qingling has made it very clear that she is happily married and will not allow anyone to damage her reputation.
So, who is this person who sent her roses?
The surrounding classmates started gossiping: "Who's so bored? Ruan has already made it very clear that she's rejected him, yet he still sends her roses every day?"
"Classmates, if you find any unusual information, please let Ruan know. Ruan has already explained it very clearly, and there will be a reward!"
More and more people gathered around. A woman stood under a willow tree a dozen meters away, wearing a straw hat and her rough hands gripping the trunk tightly.
She spent money, receiving one flower every day, and even had the florist wrap it up for her.
They thought they couldn't catch a wolf without risking their cubs, and wanted to ruin Ruan Qingling's reputation, but they never expected that Ruan Qingling would have such a trick up her sleeve.
Beneath the straw hat, Song Qian's face was filled with a sinister light.
Since sending flowers isn't an option, let's try something else.
She had initially thought she could slowly wear Qingling down, but now she's changed her strategy; she no longer wants to waste time.
Ruan Qingling planned to have lunch at the cafeteria. Just as she was walking in that direction, she saw Zhang Qingfang.
Zhang Qingfang held the metal lunchbox in her hand, seemingly hesitating.
Which cafeteria should I go to?
Ruan Qingling glanced at it, then turned and walked away, passing by Zhang Qingfang.
Zhang Qingfang frowned as she watched Ruan Qingling walk towards the old canteen.
This time, it was her own gluttony that caused her to suffer.
I heard today that the school intends to have Ruan Qingling join the student council.
Ruan Qingling went to the student council...
She couldn't even imagine what it would be like, and her relative told her that the school planned to make Ruan Qingling the president of the student council.
On what grounds?
What she can't accept now is that she once targeted Ruan Qingling, and now the school wants to appoint Ruan Qingling as the student council president. Will Ruan Qingling target her then?
These are the issues she needs to worry about now!
She was already inexplicably worried when she heard the news in the morning.
...
While Zhang Qingfang was washing her lunchbox after finishing her meal, Song Meili secretly came to find her!
Upon seeing Song Meili, Zhang Qingfang's expression changed: "I've already told you not to look for me anymore."
Song Meili lowered her voice and said, "How could I not come to you? Four eggs are so expensive and so many for me."
How long has it been since she ate an egg?
Zhang Qingfang ate her eggs and still doesn't want to do anything?
There's no such thing as a free lunch.
"Zhang Qingfang, do you not want to do anything now that you've eaten eggs?"
Zhang Qingfang's face darkened, and she asked, "What exactly do you want? I'll give you back the four eggs."
Song Meili said, "You've already eaten the eggs, they're probably all turned to shit now, and you're telling me to give them back? You make it sound so easy."
Zhang Qingfang's face turned cold: "What else do you want to do?"
Song Meili said, "What we want is very simple. She made our lives so miserable, we certainly can't let her live comfortably."
Zhang Qingfang: "That's your problem. Go find someone else. Don't come looking for me again!"
Song Meili said, "That's impossible. We're only looking for you, not anyone else."
A classmate nearby saw Zhang Qingfang and asked, "Zhang Qingfang, isn't she the one who helps out in the cafeteria? You know her?"
Zhang Qingfang then gave an awkward smile, not wanting other classmates to know about her transactional relationship with Song Meili.
He gave an awkward laugh and said to Song Meili, "Go to the side."
Song Meili went to the back and told her her thoughts.
Zhang Qingfang retorted, "You've already ruined my position as student council president. What do you think four eggs can buy? And you dare threaten me?"
Still not satisfied, she fiercely declared, "Song Meili, let me tell you, if you threaten me, we'll both die."
Song Meili naturally didn't want to die. She looked at Zhang Qingfang and said, "Can death solve the problem? Death can't solve the problem. Let me tell you, you must listen to us on this matter, and you must do as we say, otherwise you will lose your position as the student vice president."
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