Chapter 116 The more ruthless you act, the slap in the face you get
Shen Qingning gritted her teeth and her face turned ugly for a moment.
In short, she is sure to be the one to take on Jian Wuchen!
So what if Song Yunting exposed it? Could he still use a loud speaker to spread the word around campus that she was fake?
A layer of coldness filled Shen Qingning's watery eyes, her eye circles turned red, tears rolled down, and she asked painfully: "Yun Ting, are you my partner?
When others knew that I was Jian Wuchen, they all rushed to compliment me. Even Zhang Hong and Wang Yan, those two brainless people, started to look at me in a more friendly manner.
Only you jumped out to question me!
Yunting, after all, you just don’t believe me!
Just don’t love me! ”
Song Yunting looked at Shen Qingning like a fool, and after a while he shook his head and said contemptuously: "Qingning, I used to think you had brains, but now I find that I was wrong.
Your brain has been eaten by a dog a long time ago!
What is fake is fake and can never become true. When you are exposed in public, I wonder where you will be able to put your face! ”
After saying that, he left without looking back.
Shen Qingning stood there blankly, watching Song Yunting walking further and further away, thinking: I know all this, the college entrance examination is just over a month away, as long as my lie can last for a month it will be fine!
Shen Qingning didn't expect things to develop so quickly. In just a few days, the news that she was the genius writer Jian Wuchen had spread throughout Yuying Middle School and even attracted the attention of the principal.
Adhering to the principle of seeking truth from facts, the principal made a special call to Yuncheng Publishing House to confirm Jian Wuchen's identity.
Because Qiao Yanxin had already told Bai Yue'e that she didn't want to be exposed, and just wanted to prepare for the college entrance examination in peace and not be burdened by that false reputation.
The publishing house was only willing to reveal that Jian Wuchen was indeed a student of Yuying Middle School, but they refused to say whether he was a boy or a girl, his name, or what grade he was in.
After hanging up the phone, the principal's hands trembled with excitement. He looked at Teacher Wang with shining eyes and said admiringly, "The publishing house is very sure that Jian Wuchen is a student of our school.
Teacher Wang, I guess the talented writer is most likely Shen Qingning from your class. That’s great!
Teacher Wang, you can teach a writer, which shows that you have a solid teaching foundation and deserves praise! ”
Teacher Wang glanced at Teacher Li with pride, and said excitedly, "Principal, can you consider me for this month's evaluation?"
The principal nodded without hesitation: "Of course! After all, you taught a talented writer!"
Teacher Li's face darkened and he looked at the principal unwillingly.
"But the publishing house didn't make it clear that Shen Qingning is Jian Wuchen. You just gave the award to Teacher Wang. Isn't that inappropriate?"
Teacher Wang’s eyes immediately pricked up.
"Teacher Li, you get excellent grades every year and are rated as advanced every month. Is this school run by your family?
It seems that it is natural for you to be excellent, and if others occasionally get excellent grades, they just steal yours. Why are you so shameless? ”
Teacher Li sneered: "I got the excellent grade because I am excellent to begin with. The first and second place in the grade are both from our class, especially Qiao Yanxin, who is the only candidate for the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Yuncheng!
I have such abundant capital, why can't I get excellence! ”
The principal waved his hand and raised his voice to interrupt the argument between the two.
"Stop arguing, I'll call the art troupe again!"
As he spoke, he picked up the phone and dialed the number of the art troupe office. The person who answered the phone happened to be Ye Yun.
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
The principal smiled and said, "Hello, I want to ask you something. I heard that the two essays in the 309th and 310th issue of the art troupe's newspaper were written by a student from Yuying Middle School. The student's name is Shen Qingning, and his pen name is Jian Wuchen. Is that true?"
Ye Yun was a little confused. Why would someone call to ask such a boring question? Considering Shen Qingning had an ignominious history, she just said "hmm" lightly and hung up the phone.
The principal looked at Teacher Wang and Teacher Li with a beaming face and nodded with satisfaction.
"Shen Qingning is indeed Jian Wuchen, and Jian Wuchen is indeed Shen Qingning. It looks like our school is going to be famous!"
Teacher Wang was very proud and looked at Teacher Li provocatively.
"Teacher Li, what else do you have to say now?"
Teacher Li snorted and didn't respond.
The principal immediately asked someone to call Shen Qingning to his office. He wanted to congratulate this talented writer in person.
"Qing Ning, you are worthy of being the best student in our school. When you become successful, don't forget that Yuying Middle School is your alma mater. You should not only make a name for yourself, but also for your alma mater!"
Teacher Wang patted Shen Qingning on the shoulder, as if he was treating her as his most proud student again.
"Qing Ning, the teacher is proud of you.
You are not only the best student in our Yuying Middle School, but also the best student our teacher has ever taught. ”
Looking at the approving and passionate gazes of the principal and Teacher Wang, Shen Qingning felt elated. How long had it been since she felt such a gaze that made her blood boil and her steps lighten? This time she made the right bet.
Shen Qingning said with embarrassment: "Principal, Teacher Wang, the college entrance examination will be held in a month.
I just want to study quietly, and I implore you two not to tell anyone that I am Jian Wuchen. ”
The principal was slightly disappointed. "I was planning to promote your name, but your concerns are correct. Let's wait until the college entrance examination is over."
Anyway, after the college entrance examination, he would definitely announce the fact that Yuying Middle School had produced a talented writer.
Teacher Wang also looked at Shen Qingning affectionately: "Qingning, let's talk about everything after you finish the college entrance examination."
Shen Qingning walked towards the classroom contentedly, and ran into Song Yunting in the corridor. Song Yunting looked disappointed, and leaned close to her and whispered, "You went to the principal's office?
Qing Ning, how long are you going to pretend? ”
Shen Qingning said proudly: "Song Yunting, you didn't see the faces of the principal and Teacher Wang trying to please me just now!
This is the feeling of being the center of attention that I want!
Also, the principal has personally verified that I am Jian Wuchen. If you are not convinced, go and argue with the principal! ”
Song Yunting had the urge to break open Shen Qingning's brain and see with his own eyes what was inside. He sneered and shook his head: "Qingning, I didn't expect you to be so superficial and hypocritical. Forget it, let's break up!
Otherwise, the moment you are exposed, I will also be embarrassed! ”
After saying that, he angrily walked into the classroom.
Looking at Song Yunting's resolute back as he left, Shen Qingning felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. Her eyes became sore and two tears rolled out.
Yunting, why don’t you understand me?
But no matter what, she doesn't regret doing it.
"Qiao Yanxin, you've heard that the Jian Wuchen who can write articles is actually Shen Qingning!"
Looking at the shocked and admiring eyes of Wang Minghao and Fu Hanwen, Qiao Yanxin was completely speechless.
She had heard these rumors a long time ago. Since Shen Qingning wanted to show off, then let her do it. Let her show off for two days first.
The more you pretend, the more satisfying it will be when you are exposed in public.
Qiao Yanxin smiled and didn't respond.
That evening, after organizing her study notes, Qiao Yanxin spent another two hours polishing and revising the manuscript of the stage play she had written the night before.
The title of the stage play written by Qiao Yanxin is "The Last Bullet", which tells the story of the children of Yuncheng fighting desperately against their daily lives in order to protect Yuncheng.
She was very satisfied with her writing this time. After revising it, she put the manuscript into her book and planned to find time to deliver it to Bai Yue'e tomorrow.
Bai Yue'e is also one of the reviewers of this paper.
It's already twelve o'clock in the evening. I don't know what Ji Yanli is doing now, whether he has arrived in the United States, and whether the mission is going smoothly...
Qiao Yanxin missed Ji Yanli very much, but was also worried about his safety.
In fact, Ji Yanli is still in Beijing today. He will take a flight to the United States at 2 a.m.
After getting his uncle's approval, Ji Yanli called Qiao Yanxin.
The moment she heard the phone ringing, Qiao Yanxin's heart seemed to be pulled up by someone. She hurriedly climbed out of the bed and grabbed the phone.
The voice was slightly tense: "Yanli..."
Ji Yanli's fond and hoarse voice came through the microphone.
"Yanxin, are you asleep? I woke you up."
Qiao Yan felt a little sad and whispered, "I just lay down, Yanli, I missed you so much that I couldn't sleep..."
Ji Yanli’s straight back tensed even more.
"Yanxin, I miss you too..."
Even through the phone line, Qiao Yanxin could feel Ji Yanli's hot and lingering emotions, and a dense feeling of happiness instantly filled his chest.
Ji Yanli continued, "I finally found a phone today so I can talk to you. I have to go back into the mountains soon...
We only have ten minutes, so I'll keep it short.
Li Yuehua left Jing City and returned to Yuncheng. If she comes to see you, no matter what she says, don’t believe her…”
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