Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 249 The Notorious Two-Faced Fairy 12

There was a hint of teasing in Qing Wan's eyes, but she didn't let him go. Her gaze was wantonly teasing, and the charm in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows always reminded Song Jingheng of the scene in the morning.

His fingertips seemed to be numb and trembling because of the heat, but his heart was filled with a secret pleasure because of her gaze.

Song Jingheng fluttered his eyelashes, but did not show any abnormality. His handsome and cold features were still as dull as before, and his speaking speed was not affected at all.

The two girls sitting behind Qingwan were fascinated and discussed quietly in low voices.

"Professor Song is so handsome! And he has an inexplicable charm, as if he is trying to seduce me."

"Did he not sleep well? The corners of his eyes look red, as if he is holding back some emotion..."

"Really? I think he's still as cold as ever, like a flower on a mountain top. It's easy for people to want to break him up."

After saying this, the girl on the left looked right in front of her. The girl, who always looked as gray as a gray sparrow, was inexplicably very eye-catching at this moment.

Especially, she was exuding a strong peony fragrance, which made people's hearts itch. For some unknown reason, the girl patted Qingwan's shoulder, and when she turned her head, she suddenly met her eyes.

She is charming, beautiful and alluring, as if she is full of spring love, which makes people's hearts numb.

"What's wrong?" Qing Wan asked in a low voice.

The girl came back to her senses, her face flushed red, and she couldn't speak clearly, "No, no... I——"

"Students in the sixth row on the left, please listen carefully."

The girl was interrupted by a slightly impatient voice before she could finish her words. She subconsciously looked up and met Song Jingheng's gaze, which was dark and cold, with a sharp cold light.

She was startled and her expression was blank for a second.

Fortunately, Song Jingheng looked away quickly, as if that moment was just her illusion.

Qing Wan also turned back. For the rest of the class, whenever she looked away even slightly, Song Jingheng would remind her. After a while, the whole class noticed this strange attention.

A boy sitting at the lower right corner of Qingwan glared at Song Jingheng viciously, clenched his fists, and his face was so gloomy that it was almost distorted.

The weird atmosphere seemed to be gradually accumulating, but Qing Wan, who was in the center of the sight, turned a blind eye to it and finished the class seriously. It was not until noon after school that she received a message from Song Jingheng.

【Song: Sorry, I didn’t mean to accuse you this morning. 】

Qing Wan took a look, didn't care, didn't reply, and simply ignored him.

He used all means to monitor her and even tried to control her. He had to be taught a lesson.

After putting her phone away, she walked out of the teaching building. She noticed that many people were looking at her with sharp malice. They glanced at her and then whispered to each other.

“…Is it her?”

"Yes, that's her..."

The intermittent discussions could not be heard clearly, but the looks of contempt and disgust were blatant and unconcealed.

Qing Wan probably knew what they were discussing. She walked out of the teaching building with a normal expression and followed the sparsely populated forest path. At the same time, she took out her cell phone and took a look at it.

As she expected, Tan Yu's fans on the blog scolded her bitterly, saying that she was jealous and secretly threw Tan Yu's luggage into the lake, causing all the materials stored in her computer to be lost. All the works she had created in the past year were wasted without exception.

With deliberate instigation, this kind of online violence is constantly spilling over.

As long as you search for keywords on public accounts, marketing accounts, and various short video platforms, you can pull out a lot of videos that point fingers at Qingwan and curse him.

They even have valid reasons and logic, occupy the moral high ground, make up stories without any bottom line, and incite emotions.

Some radical people in the comment section even asked for her home address and personal information, threatening to destroy her.

"Tan Qi."

Qing Wan was looking down at her phone when someone suddenly called her from behind.

Looking back, he saw a tall, strong and handsome boy. In Tan Qi's memory, his name seemed to be Qiao Xing.

“You’ve seen those things on the Internet, too.”

Qiao Xing stared at her closely, his dark eyes faintly filled with enthusiasm, and the pink love spreading from his heart was as vast as the waves of the ocean, stretching endlessly.

He took two steps forward as if being lured, and whispered, "Someone in the class has leaked your information, including your family information and home address."

"You also know how fanatical Tan Yu's fans are. They will definitely follow those messages to find you. They may even squat at your doorstep, looking for an opportunity to beat and insult you."

Seeing that Qing Wan was still indifferent and was even about to turn around and leave, Qiao Xing seemed to be irritated for a moment. Bloodshot appeared at the corners of his eyes and his breathing became heavy for a moment. He suddenly took a big step forward and grabbed Qing Wan.

"Do you think this is the end? Some of those lunatics are even ready to kill you! And they will soon find out the hospital your mother is in. It's unimaginable what they will do."

He couldn't help but raise his voice, his eyes were excited and fanatical, sticking to Qing Wan, and coaxing her: "I have money, I can help you solve all this. In fact, I know everything, you are not like this outside."

"Why are you pretending? Aren't you just a prostitute? You can't make much money selling in a nightclub, and you have to be humiliated by those old men. It's not worth it."

Qing Wan looked at his dazed and crazy expression, and suddenly pulled the corner of her mouth. Her originally dull eyebrows and eyes instantly became bright and beautiful.

Qiao Xing's breath was slightly choked, his heart was beating wildly, and he kept repeating: "Follow me, I can help you solve everything, I——"

Before he could finish his words, his scalp suddenly tightened, accompanied by a piercing pain. He groaned in pain, and before he could react, he was kicked away by the onlooker.

He fell to the ground with a bang, and there was a slight sound of broken bones, but he couldn't even cry out in pain.

Qing Wan looked at Lu Jinan who was standing in front of him. The playboy who had always been frivolous, now had a bloody coldness in his eyes, and violent murderous intent surged so much that bloodshot appeared at the corners of his eyes.

With almost no hesitation, after the man flew out and hit the ground, he strode over with an expressionless face, bent his waist and half-knelt, put his knee directly on his chest, and punched Qiao Xing in the face again and again.

The miserable wails rose to the sky, attracting the surrounding students. Some of them could not bear to watch and rushed forward to pull the people away.

In the chaos, Qiao Xing, who was beaten black and blue, gritted his teeth and punched Lu Jinan with all his strength.

The latter was pulled by the students and was not checked for a moment, and a swelling suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. The blood filled his entire mouth with the taste of rust.