The head of the teaching department was at his wits' end. He had just persuaded Du Ziwen's parents not to file a lawsuit, but Ye Qingqing was now insisting on doing so. What was going on?
"I didn't say anything wrong. It's not just me saying this; everyone's saying it." Du Ziwen panicked a little. Although she was somewhat clever, she was still inexperienced and panicked when Ye Qingqing scared her.
Ye Qingqing sneered, "All I heard you say was that my sister lent you some money because she likes you? You think two thousand yuan is a lot? That just shows how narrow-minded you are. Although our family is not rich, two or three thousand yuan is nothing to us. We can't even afford a piece of clothing. My sister has been used to spending money freely since she was a child. Let alone a few thousand yuan, even tens of thousands of yuan wouldn't bother her."
Mrs. Du pursed her lips. Boasting takes no cost. A few thousand yuan can't even buy a piece of clothing. Is she made of gold? She's not that easy to fool.
One of the female teachers had a good eye and recognized that Ye Qingqing's bag was a Hermes, and a limited edition one at that. It looked like it was genuine, since the dark agarwood bracelet on Ye Qingqing's wrist was not something an ordinary person could afford.
Furthermore, she recognized that the sneakers Ye Qingqing was wearing were not from an ordinary brand; this style could not be bought domestically and could only be purchased abroad. Therefore, she trusted Ye Qingqing, as several thousand yuan indeed could not buy a single piece of clothing.
Ye Qingqing continued, "Du, you always borrow ten or twenty yuan at a time. My sister really doesn't care about such small amounts of money. Besides, she's a kind-hearted person. Even if a beggar on the street asked for money, my sister would still give it to you, let alone you being her classmate. She never expected you to pay her back when she gave you the money. I'm the one who asked her to collect the debt because we can give money to beggars, but we can't let people take advantage of us and cheat us!"
Du Ziwen's parents looked very unhappy. This was a blatant way of saying that their daughter was worse than a beggar, and the family's words were also very harsh.
“We will return that money; my daughter didn’t cheat us out of any money,” Mr. Du said unhappily.
Ye Qingqing smiled and said, "There's no need to pay it back. Although your daughter is not well-behaved, she was frightened last night. Consider that money as compensation from my family."
"Compensation is compensation, and debt is debt; they are two different things," Mr. Du said sternly. "Even if it's not three thousand, my daughter isn't worth that little."
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Ye Qingqing was too lazy to talk to this family anymore. She looked at Du Ziwen and said, "Du, let me ask you, did my sister confess her feelings to you? Did she ever make any intimate moves with you? No, right? So what makes you think my sister's orientation is abnormal?"
Du Ziwen's face turned even paler. None of that was true. Last night, she only said those things on purpose because she didn't want to lose face in front of her classmates. In fact, Ye Wuchen and she rarely spoke.
Ye Qingqing sneered, then said to the head of the teaching department, "Head, can I speak with you privately?"
The head of the teaching department agreed and took her to the next office, where it was just him and Ye Qingqing.
"That's right. My sister was abandoned right after she was born and was picked up by my father. At that time, my father was also living in a temple. Wuchen was raised by my father and two masters. But men are careless and forgot to enlighten Wuchen about gender. So Wuchen always thought he was a boy until he was ten years old."
Ye Qingqing gave a brief account of Wuchen's childhood. The head teacher was very surprised. He hadn't expected Ye Wuchen's background to be so bumpy. He was such a pitiful child!
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