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   In the KTV, a bunch of rich second-generation young masters and young ladies gathered together, and they compared each other, but most of their eyes were on Jiang Weiyang who was sitting in the center.

   "Weiyang, is the matter of the banquet so let alone?" The girl closest to Jiang Weiyang gossips.

  Jiang Weiyang looked indifferent, "That's not it?"

   It can be seen that the relationship between the two is good, Jiang Weiyang is not angry at all.

   "With the virtue of the Feng family, why didn't they take the opportunity to marry their daughter?" The girl sneered.

   Feng Xu went to Jiang's house, these young masters and ladies don't know, but it doesn't mean Jiang Weiyang doesn't know.

  When she heard the girl say that, she sneered instead, as if she remembered Feng Xu leaving in a hurry that day.

   "What kind of thing is Feng Xinyao?" Jiang Weiyang's face was full of disdain.

   This answer did not surprise everyone. Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and chatted about other things casually.

   But this incident has reached Huida and even the forum.

  —Have you heard of the gossip about the school girl? I never thought that she usually looks very gentle and beautiful. She is that kind of person...

  —What's the matter? School belle gossip?

  —I really didn’t expect it. When a rich second generation from the music department talked about it, I was there to listen to it.

  When Jiang Weiyang was talking that day, several young masters and ladies who were still in college were present.

  Among them, there were a few Huida students who chatted in class and casually talked about it.

  So some students quietly posted this matter on the forum, and the post was refined overnight, and the popularity soared.

  ——Feng Xinyao looks very gentle in school, can't she be spreading rumors?

  —Forgot about the fake daughter some time ago? Thinking about it the other way around, it's not uncommon to climb into the young master's bed.

  —I don’t know what those boys chasing school girls are thinking now, after chasing a second-hand one, I can spit it out.

  —I can only say that your circle is really chaotic.

   When it comes to gossip, the students are number one.

  In just one night, countless versions of demons dancing wildly appeared on the forum.

  The sun is just rising, and the twilight of the morning sun shines through the gaps in the shaded trees and sprinkles in the lecture halls of the teaching building. It is slightly softened by the glass windows, leaving only softness instead of the coldness of the morning.

  The eighth class is still fifteen minutes away from the start.

  Murong Qiao took a pen to sort out her notes. The mid-term exam was coming soon, and she paid more attention to her studies.

   But the buzzing discussions around were particularly obvious. A few students put their heads together and showed wonderful expressions while talking.

   "Huh—" Yang Xin sat down.

  Her face was a little red, as if very excited.

   "The gossip about the school **** the forum is going crazy, Qiao Qiao, do you know?" Yang Xin couldn't stop sharing.

  Murong Qiao looked up, "Feng Xinyao?"

  Suddenly a premonition arose in her heart, and as expected, Yang Xin nodded sharply in the next second.

   "Yes, yes, that's her, look at this post!" Yang Xin shared.

  Leng Yan also received it. She glanced at it casually, and her original indifferent expression was also broken by the frown between her brows.

  Murong Qiao understood what it was just after reading the beginning.

  She had no expression on her face, just turned off her phone, "I suggest you worry about the next midterm exam and be careful not to fail."

   "Indeed." Leng Yan also agreed, "Last time you failed the make-up exam in English, and the restaurant you wanted to go to was closed, forgot?"

  The old matter was brought up again, and Yang Xin's face suddenly became bitter.

  But the fact that the three of them didn't say anything doesn't mean that the others won't say anything.

   "I just said that Feng Xinyao is not a good person, right? Look at the things on the forum, you may have had a good time with many men!"

   "So, the luxury car that came to pick Feng Xinyao home..."

   "Do you think that someone's pretty face is there to see? Maybe if you tickle your fingers to show off, many people want to be with her—"

  The two girls sitting in the two horizontal rows in front of Murong Qiao didn't deliberately lower their discussion voices, and it was easy for people to hear the content of their speech clearly.

   It might be better to say that everyone is gossiping, and no one has any scruples.

  It wasn't until the teacher opened the door and walked in that the students sat down slowly, silenced their voices and prepared to start class.

   But the impact is still expanding.

  After the banquet is over, life still has to go on, Feng Xinyao has also sorted out her mentality, thinking about these things, the school will not know anyway.

  She came to the school to attend classes as usual, from the moment she entered the gate, walked on the road to the teaching building, there were people pointing at her along the way.

  Countless gazes were like knives, firmly fixed on her body.

  Feng Xinyao didn't understand, so she wanted to talk to someone and ask what happened, but the girl she looked at seemed to see some untouchable dirty thing, she dragged her friend and hurried away.

  Feng Xinyao's usual gentle smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

   After reaching the classroom, Feng Xinyao pushed open the door, and everyone looked at her, silently silent.

   Deathly quiet.

  Feng Xinyao gradually realized that something was wrong. Instead of greeting everyone, she sat silently in the first row, trying to take out her mobile phone to check the situation.

   But as soon as she sat down, the students who were closer to her all got up and went to other seats as if they were shocked the next moment.

   "It's unlucky, I have to change my position."

   "I don't want to sit with her, it's so dirty."

   "Fortunately, I thought she was a good student..."

   Similar whispers sounded, and the broken words reached Feng Xinyao's ears, carrying malice from all directions.

  She unconsciously clenched her phone tightly, took a deep breath, and then unlocked it with her fingerprints and asked her usual friends.

  【... You should take a look at the forum. 】

   But the other party only replied with this sentence.

  Feng Xinyao pursed her lips, opened the forum, and saw the hot post on the homepage as soon as she went in.

  【This is your favorite school belle? 】The title is full of irony.

  Click in, and the countless comments in it will come into view, and even more will be refreshed every minute.

  —This kind of person can also be a student of Huida? Why don't you go out and be a street stopper? Hahaha

  —Nonsense talk, he is so good-looking, if you really become one, you won’t have the money

  —Fortunately, I thought she was an innocent girl, and she co-authored "College Life is Good"!

   Sometimes, purely young students are often more powerful and aggressive than adults.

  Feng Xinyao's face was almost pale, and she turned off her phone after watching it for less than a minute.

  It was the first time that she felt such an eye-catching position in the first row, but now she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

  The countless gazes behind her seemed to be piercing, and they shot over brightly, making Feng Xinyao feel ashamed, she wanted to leave but her legs were weak, she was so scared that she didn't even dare to move.

   "Hello." A naughty boy walked up to her.

  Feng Xinyao was forced to look up, and recognized that this person was a well-known bad student in Hui Dali, followed by a few boys who looked like gangsters.

  The boy seemed to be looking at her, and then he grinned.

   "How much is it for you to accompany me for a night? Make a price."

  These words make the classroom quiet.

  Feng Xinyao heard her voice trembling, "...what?"

   "I said, make an offer." The boy repeated impatiently.

  His eyes were a little obscene, scanning Feng Xinyao's body, the meaning of his words was obvious.

  Humiliation swept her at this moment.

  Feng Xinyao clenched her hands tightly, never expecting such a thing to happen to her, she was so angry that she even trembled, but all she met were many eyes who were about to watch a joke.

   Fortunately, the teacher arrived in time and ended the farce with an interruption.

   But in the next few days, many more extreme things happened.

  Feng Xinyao became a "celebrity" of Huida.