Chapter 5: In the stepped classroom, Qian Yirong sat at the top...
In the stepped classroom, Qian Yirong looked down at Mu Zexuan, feeling as if she was watching a child acting violently in front of her. However, Mu Zexuan stood up for Xu Baiqing, perhaps because he had begun to care about her performance.
"It's indeed none of my business if you bully her, but since it involves me, I have to take care of it." Mu Zexuan said coldly. He meant the incident where Xu Baiqing was pushed and almost fell on him.
"Tsk, it wasn't me who did it, why are you blaming me?" Qian Yirong was shocked. Of course, she was also dissatisfied with the person who attacked Xu Baiqing.
"Miss Qian, I, I did this for you..." Seeing himself falling into an unfavorable situation, the person who attacked Xu Baiqing quickly spoke, hoping that Qian Yirong could save her.
"Did I ask you to take action against Xu Baiqing?" Qian Yirong said dissatisfiedly.
What she said was that Qian Yirong did not explicitly instruct anyone to attack Xu Baiqing, but as long as she showed her dislike for Xu Baiqing, some people would bully Xu Baiqing to please her. However, everyone also knew the eldest lady's character, and no one would attack the eldest lady's prey until she got tired of playing with him.
So everyone else was still in a wait-and-see stage, but before Qian Yirong got tired of it, an accident happened. Now many people began to feel fortunate that the eldest lady's interest lasted longer this time.
After all, they bullied people that Qian Yirong didn't like just to please the eldest lady, which meant that their family background was not as good as the Qian family's. If the rumors were true, then they would end up losing more than they gained, and it might even bring disaster to the family.
As for the man who attacked Xu Baiqing, his family was completely nouveau riche and he had no access to any information at all, so he thought what he did was to please Qian Yirong.
"Since you said so, then I..." Mu Zexuan looked at the man whose face turned pale, but his eyes were fixed on Qian Yirong. He spoke softly, preparing to make an example of him.
Xu Baiqing looked at the people around Qian Yirong whose faces changed slightly, and knew that they were somewhat dissatisfied with Qian Yirong's way of handling the matter. After all, no matter what, that person pushed her for Qian Yirong, but accidentally offended Mu Zexuan, and Qian Yirong was unwilling to speak up to protect her, which made those people worried.
This is enough for now. She doesn't want Mu Zexuan to really stand up for her and cause herself to be involved with Mu Zexuan. After all, the person she is really interested in is Qian Yirong, not Mu Zexuan.
"Wait," Xu Baiqing suddenly interrupted Mu Zexuan. Mu Zexuan turned to look at her. Xu Baiqing said with a gentle smile, her face slightly pale, "I didn't bump into Mr. Mu. Please be gentle with me."
After hearing what Xu Baiqing said, Mu Zexuan couldn't help but frown. He was obviously standing up for Xu Baiqing, but she actually spoke for the people who bullied her. However, when Mu Zexuan looked at Xu Baiqing like this, his heart skipped a beat unconsciously.
"...It's up to you." Mu Zexuan threw down these two words, walked around the crowd and sat by the window, looking out the window and stopped talking.
The person who escaped the disaster couldn't help but look at Xu Baiqing with gratitude. If she offended Mu Zexuan, not to mention her, her family would definitely not be in good shape. However, although she was grateful to Xu Baiqing in her heart, she didn't dare to offend Qian Yirong, so she shrank aside.
As Mu Zexuan left, Xu Baiqing felt Qian Yirong's gaze fall back on her, and her heartbeat quickened. That's right, he was just looking at her, only at her, and not caring about other irrelevant people.
"Hmph." Realizing that the farce was over, Qian Yirong found a place to sit down. Just when the others around her were about to sit around Qian Yirong as before, Xu Baiqing leaned over.
"What are you doing?" Qian Yirong asked Xu Baiqing who was sitting next to her with some dissatisfaction.
"...Let me get along well with you." Xu Baiqing explained in unclear words. Her voice was soft, but the people around her also heard her words and paused.
Qian Yirong looked at Xu Baiqing and didn't say anything to chase her away. However, her eyes showed some patience, as if she agreed to her sitting next to her. Her reaction made some people speculate.
Xu Baiqing, who had successfully sat next to Qian Yirong, had her lips curled up a little more. She looked at Qian Yirong's beautiful face, which was even gorgeous and aggressive, and just felt that she wanted to see more of her performance.
The class started soon. Qian Yirong listened boredly to the teacher on the podium explaining the knowledge that was simple to her. She just wanted to sigh. She didn't expect that she would have to learn it again.
Just when she was distracted, she heard the sound of a pen rubbing against paper. Qian Yirong couldn't help but turn her head to look over. Xu Baiqing was very seriously recording the key points of the teacher's knowledge on the paper.
Speaking of which, Xu Baiqing entered Shengde High School as a special recruit, and she seemed to be the top student in the grade. She did this for the generous scholarship of Shengde High School. However, because she offended "Qian Yirong" shortly after entering school, her grades dropped, but she still remained in the top ten in the grade.
Now that "Qian Yirong" will not target her blatantly, her grades will probably improve soon, making "Qian Yirong" look even more unlearned. This will put Qian Yirong in a difficult position, as she has always been at the top of her class during her student days and was even the student union president.
Now she has to play the role of a bad student, which is quite interesting. As long as she won't have any problems in the end, it seems interesting to be a bad student. Qian Yirong casually turns the pen in her hand. The pink pen rotates flexibly on her slender fingertips with some wantonness. No one can see Qian Yirong's high spirits at this moment.
The morning class ended quickly. Qian Yirong seemed to not want to stay with Xu Baiqing anymore, so she left her seat first and walked down the stairs. She kept an eye on the movements behind her.
The next plot is that Xu Baiqing was tripped and almost pushed down the stairs, which made "Qian Yirong" think that she did it on purpose, and she intensified her bullying of Xu Baiqing secretly.
"Ah!" A short scream came from behind. Qian Yirong tensed up. A soft and warm body gently bumped into her, and slender arms wrapped around her waist.
The force of the collision was much lighter than Qian Yirong had imagined. In the plot, she was supported by someone and did not fall, but now she was able to stabilize herself with this slight force.
Some people who didn't know what was going on couldn't help but gasp when they saw Xu Baiqing rush over and hug Qian Yirong from behind. This scene of "love and affection" was too stimulating for them.
"What are you doing? Let go." Qian Yirong didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt Xu Baiqing's hand touching her waist. Her waist softened and her voice trembled unconsciously.
"I'm sorry, sister. I didn't stand firmly." Xu Baiqing apologized, but her hands were very agile. She noticed Qian Yirong's change, and when she let her go, she deliberately brushed her waist.
Qian Yirong never knew that her waist was so sensitive. Even the slightest touch made her legs go weak. If Xu Baiqing hadn't supported her in time, she would have definitely made a fool of herself.
"Sister, are you okay? Did I hurt you?" Xu Baiqing deliberately leaned close to Qian Yirong's ear and asked in a low voice with concern.
No one had ever approached Qian Yirong so brazenly before. Her ears immediately turned red and she pushed Xu Baiqing away with a strong reaction. Xu Baiqing did not entangle herself and was pushed away by Qian Yirong. She looked at Qian Yirong's reaction with interest in her eyes.
"...Stay away from me." Qian Yirong secretly calmed her breath before she started to scold.
Afterwards, Qian Yirong left the classroom without looking back, while Xu Baiqing lowered his head with a somewhat lost look. Mu Zexuan, who was watching this scene, became more and more dissatisfied with Qian Yirong.
She walked out of the classroom quickly, shaking off the others behind her, and found a corner to squat down with her face covered. She had never thought that her waist was so sensitive, and Xu Baiqing's behavior just now seemed a little wrong.
However, the plot in the classroom finally passed. What followed was just that "Qian Yirong" almost lost face because of Xu Baiqing, so although she did not target Xu Baiqing openly, she was even more excessive to her secretly.
A plot that is not too clear has loopholes that can be exploited. Qian Yirong plans to take advantage of this vague plot to test the rules of the book. Moreover, the time for her to go offline is not too far away. If she needs to stay until all the plots are over, she doesn't want to be missing.
After calming down, Qian Yirong resumed her previous domineering attitude. When she left the corner, Xu Baiqing came out from another hidden direction. The others did not follow Qian Yirong, but Xu Baiqing followed.
Naturally, he also saw Qian Yirong's shy look. He didn't expect that she had this side. Xu Baiqing naturally hid in a corner where she didn't notice and enjoyed it. Based on her reaction just now, Xu Baiqing quickly judged that Qian Yirong's waist was her sensitive point.
Xu Baiqing was very happy to learn another piece of information about Qian Yirong. Her curiosity emerged. In addition to her waist, did Qian Yirong have other sensitive points? How would she react when she was touched? She really wanted to know.
Xu Baiqing's eyes fell on Qian Yirong's slender back, and he felt that there were places everywhere he wanted to explore. Qian Yirong suddenly had a feeling of being stared at, which made her turn back sharply with sharp eyes.
Then she met the soft black eyes of Xu Baiqing who appeared behind her at some point. Thinking of how she had just touched her waist, Qian Yirong blushed and glared at her fiercely as per her character. However, the steps she took as she left afterwards gave the impression of fleeing in panic.
Xu Baiqing chuckled and followed Qian Yirong with her eyes. "Sister, we have a long way to go," she thought quietly, like a hunter chasing prey, and slowly followed.
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