Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day

69 Doesn’t Take Two to Tango

Ye Anyao had always been the goddess of Qing University and had countless admirers.

Seeing Ye Anyao’s helpless tears, a boy clenched his fists in fear. “What did Anyao do wrong? Ye Beisheng didn’t come home all night and became someone’s mistress. She’s already done it, why would she be afraid of being exposed?”

At this point, the boy seemed to have gained some confidence. “If Ye Beisheng didn’t do this, why did she rush to refute? Only those who have done it will want to seal other people’s mouths!”

Ye Beisheng’s classmates were furious.

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What kind of twisted logic was this?

You’ve slandered others, yet you didn’t allow them to refute you? You said that you were guilty when she refuted you. They were even saying that if she wasn’t a mistress, she shouldn’t have said a word about it.

Counselor Zhang’s tone was full of contempt and disdain. “As expected of the most trashy class in the computer science department. Everyone in the class is just like Ye Beisheng!”

The boys in the class subconsciously wanted to raise their fists.

Counselor Zhang was smug. “What? You want to hit me? Sure enough, those who can be friends with Ye Beishen are scum. If you dare to hit me, I’ll expel all of you. Get lost!”

“You!”

“Just by judging from a few pictures, you’re sure that Beisheng is a mistress. Counselor Zhang, how dare you call the students of Qing University trash?”

Jiang Yubai walked over unhurriedly. “The principal hasn’t even concluded that Beishen is a mistress yet, and you’re already so sure? Who gave you the courage? Ye Anyao?”

After he finished speaking, he slowly took the boy’s fist. “Calm down. Beisheng doesn’t want you to be punished because of her. Counselor Zhang insulted a student and violated the twenty-eighth school rule. She can be handed over to the principal to be punished.”

Counselor Zhang trembled and looked at Ye Anyao subconsciously.

Ye Anyao bit her lower lip.

Jiang Ranran said in exasperation, “if she didn’t do it, why would there be such rumors? It takes two to clap. Ye Beishen is-”

Slap –

Jiang Yubai retracted his hand calmly. “Well, doesn’t that shows that you don’t need two hands to clap?”

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The surroundings fell into a strange silence.

Jiang Ranran’s expression changed drastically. She subconsciously wanted to slap him back, but the person in front of her was Jiang Yubai. Even if she had the guts, she wouldn’t dare to slap Jiang Yubai back!

As the board member of Qing University, Jiang Yubai swept his gaze across the crowd. “Before this matter is investigated clearly, if I see anyone talking nonsense again… You can try me.”

A few boys who had wanted to stand up for Ye Anyao instantly became afraid and hid in the corner, not daring to make a sound.

Jiang Yubai left to look for Ye Beisheng.

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Not far away, Lin Long felt his heart ache. “Such a good opportunity was actually given to that kid from the Jiang family! What did Young Master Bai think of Madam? Ninth master, what if he takes Madam away from you?!”

Huo Xiting raised his eyes slightly.

Lin Long sighed as he saw Jiang Yubai looking for Ye Beisheng. The two of them entered a classroom.

He subconsciously looked over Huo Xiting’s head.

“Ninth master, is your hair still black? Why does it look a little green?”

Huo Xiting’s cold eyes swept over. “Let’s go. ”

“What? Ninth master, are you leaving just like that? Where, where are we going…”

“Principal’s office.”

Huo Xiting’s tone was neither fast nor slow. “Some people don’t deserve to be a teacher, don’t you think so?”

Lin Long knew that Counselor Zhang was in trouble.

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On the other side, Ye Beisheng walked through the corridor. Everyone pointed and whispered to each other, “How can this person have the nerve to come to school? ”

“I guess she’s just thick-skinned.”

Ye Beisheng chuckled and turned around to walk back to the classroom.

However, she did not expect to be stopped.

“Beisheng, I didn’t expect you to do something like this for money.”

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