Just because we're not classmates anymore doesn't mean we don't recognize each other.
The puppy she played with several months ago still greets her when they meet again.
Chaochao's eyes instantly turned suspicious.
The girl, who had been hesitantly waiting for the little dumpling to hug her, noticed the change in her eyes and immediately became anxious. Without thinking, she blurted out her explanation: "I'm not a bad person, I didn't do anything to him!!"
Upon hearing this, many of the students from Class 1 who were watching the commotion immediately fell into an awkward and unspoken silence.
Someone secretly glared at the girl who spoke with a resentful look.
She talks the most.
The girl realized her mistake as soon as she blurted it out, and awkwardly smiled, trying to let it go. But Chaochao wouldn't give her that chance—
"What do you mean by 'those things'?"
The little dumpling, who didn't understand, was completely confused.
"This...this..."
The girl stammered when asked the question.
Chaochao found it increasingly suspicious, so she took a step back and whispered warily in Pei Yushen's ear, "Brother Yushen, do you know her?"
"I don't know him."
Pei Yushen spoke indifferently.
It turns out this older sister was an imposter!
No wonder she felt something was off!
Chaochao patted her chest, marveling at her own sharp eyes, while secretly thinking that it was better not to get to know the person on the other end of the internet, in case they were a swindler or a bad guy.
The Internet connects us all.
Click!
Having gone through this ordeal, Chaochao took out her small scissors and decided to cut off and no longer cling to this potentially ill-fated relationship.
Meanwhile, students from all directions who had heard that Chaochao was at school rushed out of their classrooms to see their living child, shouting, "Where's Chaochao? Where is he? Where is he?!"
Not to mention the heads that sprouted up like mushrooms after rain, popping out of windows and into the corridors between floors.
"Ahhh, Chaochao is here!"
"Has your brother arrived yet, Chaochao?"
"What the heck? Is Liang Beibei here to record a show at our affiliated high school? Has this incredible wealth finally come my way?!"
The surging, passionate crowd rescued the stammering girl who was caught in a dilemma, and she breathed a sigh of relief as if she had escaped a disaster.
Upon hearing that the arrogant little girl in front of him was none other than Chaochao, who had recently become a viral sensation online, Qiu Zhewen was completely stunned.
He looked at the equally bewildered person in question with an incredulous expression: "???"
The kid who used bamboo sticks to whip him back then is actually a celebrity's child? And his sister even used her picture as her profile picture, I think?
If his innermost thoughts were overheard by the little girl, she would definitely point out the flaws in his words in a serious and earnest manner.
First of all, she doesn't belong to a celebrity's family, she belongs to her dad's family! Secondly, she's clearly a small twig, not some bamboo stick!
Qiu Zhewen watched the conversation between the girl and the child in a daze. His brain, which had been blank for a moment, gradually came to its senses, but now he was almost pushed to the outside by the huge and considerable fan group.
Qiu Zhewen, who was almost completely lost in the crowd, was speechless.
He actually managed to push his way back with sheer willpower, yelling, "Get out of my way! Get out of my way! Are you all deaf?!"
Qiu Zhewen now felt as if a wildfire had almost consumed all his reason, and he paid no attention to the accusatory and complaining looks from the students he had pushed away.
"What kind of person is this... Can't they speak properly...?"
Qiu Zhewen pretended not to hear. When he realized that the smiling tiger youth from that day must have been Jiang Chi, he felt like a victor who had grasped a new weapon for counterattack.
"So it turns out that celebrities, regardless of age, are all arrogant and nasty... Those people on the internet probably don't know how your brother Jiang Chi beat up me, Wang Hui, and Tian Kaiyuan."
He raised his hand and pushed up his glasses, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light beneath the lenses.
As public figures, and especially as siblings who have recently become incredibly popular on Chinese variety shows, how could they not worry about a sudden scandal...?
"What era are we living in? How can anyone still talk about the tyranny of the Qing Dynasty?? When did they time travel here?"
"That's right... stereotypes! We've already debunked them!"
A female voice in the crowd found his self-righteous attack amusing: "Brother, don't you know my brother's nickname is the King of Hell in the entertainment industry? He's beaten up old and young alike countless times. He's used to bloodshed and violence. Why would he be afraid of your baseless accusations?"
"Who said this is all made up?! He did send people to tie us up!" Qiu Zhewen retorted angrily, his face red and his neck thick.
"Then show me the evidence! What is this if you're just spouting nonsense without any proof?" A certain Jujube didn't tolerate him and shut Qiu Zhewen down with disdain, clearly showing her strong fighting spirit online.
"..." Qiu Zhewen clenched his fists and remained silent. If he could produce evidence, he wouldn't be in this frustrated state now.
Seeing that he was just spouting empty words, the people who had come from all around looked at him with disdain. It was a shame that this guy was supposed to be a top student.
"Who goes to the same school as whom? Just because she's a celebrity, you're all so biased towards her?!"
Qiu Zhewen, who had become the target of public criticism, was furious. With red eyes, she harshly rebuked those star-struck girls who were "brainlessly defending" her idol.
The girls were instantly dissatisfied!
"Whether you're an ordinary person or a celebrity, shouldn't you always seek evidence? Besides, who hasn't heard about the good deeds you, Qiu Zhewen, have done in the past?"
Qiu Zhewen sneered and quickly replied, "You talk such lofty words, but why didn't you stop it?"
As he spoke, he glanced at the girl who had initially claimed to be Pei Yushen's classmate and tried to get close to Chaochao.
Isn't standing idly by and doing nothing also complicity?
Don't try to absolve yourself of all responsibility.
Chiu Che-wen uttered these words along with his anger.
Those who knew the inside story or were potential "accomplices" held their breath for the second time, their eyes darting around nervously, not daring to look directly at the quiet, unassuming boy sitting in the wheelchair in the center.
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