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

Chapter 244 The Notorious Two-Faced Fairy 7

A strange atmosphere spread instantly. Song Jingheng seemed to be burned by the teasing in her eyes. He quickly looked away with a bit of panic.

He was carefully choosing his words and was about to explain and cover up the past when he heard Qing Wan apologize to him gently.

"Sorry, teacher, I was just joking."

"……Um."

Song Jingheng clenched the chalk in his hand, turned around and faced the neatly written blackboard, and his tone returned to his usual state.

“Just study hard and that’s fine.”

Qing Wan's lips curled up slightly in an evil arc, and just as he said, he didn't lower his head for the entire class.

But she didn't look at the blackboard. Instead, she teased her prey with her naked gaze, which became more and more explicit, as if it was real and passed across Song Jingheng's body.

A strange tingling sensation rushed to his scalp and his heart beat as if it was about to break down. Song Jingheng, who was being watched, even had a slightly flushed face.

But the weather is hot now, so no one would find it strange. They just secretly sighed that Professor Song looked too stunning.

However, perhaps because I had just started studying the history of architecture and was not very familiar with it, I made three mistakes in one class, and I only discovered them after being corrected by students.

This was an unprecedented act of carelessness on Song Jingheng's part. He had severe obsessive-compulsive disorder and should not have allowed such a thing to happen.

But as long as I think of her looking at me...

Song Jingheng, who was facing the blackboard, breathed a sigh of relief without making any expression. He finally waited until the get out of class was over. A bunch of people added his contact information under the pretext of asking questions.

After everyone was sent away, Qing Wan was nowhere to be seen in the classroom.

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After the class, Qing Wan didn't take a single bite of Song Jingheng's love. The black mist, which was almost going crazy with anxiety, even broke away from its source and entangled around Qing Wan's fingertips, longing to be eaten.

But the wicked succubus loved to tease people, and she even held a grudge by thinking about how hungry she was in the previous two worlds. So when the black fog moved expectantly, she lowered her eyes, smiled, and crushed it violently.

Almost at the same time, 001 in Qing Wan's mind warned: [The system is approaching.]

【Analysing...】

[Parse successfully. 】

[System 3820, strategy-based system, host Tan Yu, the mission is to become a national goddess, a world-class singer, and thereby collect love points. The mission period is three years, and there are two years left.]

As soon as 001 finished speaking, Qing Wan looked towards the noise coming from the school gate.

A group of students screamed excitedly as if they were welcoming an idol, and the sound was so loud that it seemed to shatter the eardrums.

"Tangtang! Tangtang! Can we take a photo together?"

"Ah ...

……

All kinds of exclamations made the students passing by stop and whisper to each other.

"I heard that the female internet celebrity with 30 million fans was admitted to our school."

"Isn't she a singer? Why doesn't she go to a specialized art school?"

"It seems that she said she likes classical architecture very much and wants to make her best contribution to our traditional culture, so she applied for our school's historical building protection project."

The subsequent discussion became increasingly blurred as the crowd approached. Surrounded by the crowd, Tan Yu was sweet and lovely, with a warm smile, and she greeted her classmates politely.

At the same time, she was holding a mobile phone in her hand to broadcast live.

Looking through the crowd, he caught a glimpse of a gray figure not far away, and the malice in Tan Yu's eyes surged for a moment.

She held up her princess dress, walked out of the crowd and waved to Qing Wan from a distance.

"cousin!"

Qingwan looked up, and before she could see clearly who was around her, someone hugged her arm affectionately, and a phone on a selfie stick was pressed directly against her face.

Her reserved and uneasy appearance was reflected in the camera, and her thick and heavy bangs made her look gloomy and dull, and there was a large amount of "scary" in the barrage.

[What is this? I am dying of laughter. The contrast between the two is so obvious! ]

Why do her clothes look so dirty?

【Hahahahahahahahaha fat pig! 】

The people watching the live broadcast were of all kinds, and they were all old fans, and they had more or less heard of the cousin mentioned by Tan Yu.

Her father committed suicide out of fear of punishment for corruption, and her mother was seriously ill and hospitalized, but she was too cowardly to face it. She cried all day long, curled up in a corner like a rat in a sewer, and had to rely on her mother to borrow money to support her.

Her characteristics are so obvious that fans recognized Qingwan at a glance as soon as she appeared in the live broadcast room.

Having the moral high ground to stand on, these people curse without mercy and can be as dirty as they want.

Tan Yu pretended not to see it. She had been living under the aura of Tan Qi since she was a child.

Tan Yu was not as rich as her, not as pretty as her, not as good at studying as her, not as talented as her, and had been compared to her since she was a child. She was so miserable that she almost died.

But now, everything is different. The status is reversed. The genius who was once high and mighty is now like a stray dog, unable to even stand up straight.

The twisted pleasure in Tan Yu's heart almost made it impossible for her to maintain her expression.

Qing Wan's eyes slowly swept across the insults, and the initial nervousness and awkwardness gradually disappeared. She just lowered her eyes and said nothing, wanting to pull her hand out.

But he was hugged so tightly that Tan Yu staggered a bit with a little force. In an instant, the barrage of curses became even louder.

She held up the phone so Qing Wan could see it intentionally, then she pretended to be aggrieved and turned the camera towards herself. She explained a few words with a forced smile and ended the live broadcast.

But being vague would obviously only make things worse, she didn't make anything clear, and those fans could scold Qing Wan to pieces with just a little guidance.

This is not the first time.

Manipulating public opinion and carrying out online violence against Tan Qi is Tan Yu’s usual tactic.

But this was also just one of her ways to destroy Tan Qi. The death of Tan's father, the misappropriation of Tan's family property, the debts that Tan Qi was burdened with, one by one, all of them were related to Tan Yu.

Isn't this a coincidence? There is a system, and there is a grudge against Tan Qi.

Ah.

There was a look of sneer in Qing Wan's eyes. Tan Yu looked up and met her gaze, then his smile paused. A sense of weirdness spread in her heart. Before she could think about it carefully, her mother came to her side.

"Isn't this Xiaoqi? It just so happens that we can rest assured with you around."

Mu Ping, dressed in jewels and with slightly exaggerated makeup on her face, looked like a nouveau riche. She pushed the luggage in her hand in front of Qing Wan.

In order to maintain her image, her daughter did not bring bodyguards or drivers, and she was worried about what to do with the pile of luggage. Now that she has met Tan Qi, won’t the problem be solved?

Anyway, this young lady has suffered so much in the past two years, she should be used to being ordered around.

Mu Ping put on a fake smile and said in an elder tone: "As a sister, it is my duty to take care of my sister. Xiaoyu is in poor health and can't move the luggage, so you can help."

"And Second Aunt heard that you are also from the Department of Architecture, so that's a good relationship. You can tell the teacher to move your dormitory to Xiaoyu's place so that it will be more convenient to take care of her."