After dressing like a cannon fodder, I became the heroine of Shuangwen

Chapter 27 Hot Weibo Searches!Chu Yaoxing has someone in Xinghui

The fonts written on it with a black pen are powerful, upright and elegant, with sharp edges and corners.

"Grandma asked me to buy it for you."

It seemed that after writing this sentence, he thought of something, so he added a few small characters at the bottom.

"study well."

She stared at the post-it note for a long time before finally folding it and putting it in her pocket.

As soon as he took out the pen and paper, the head teacher entered the class and said, "Student Chu Yaoxing, go to the principal's office."

Although Fang Rong covered her mouth, she could feel her current joy from the crooked eyebrows and eyes: "Why did the principal ask Chu Yaoxing to go to his office at this time?"

Because of what happened last night, Mu Youyou's eye sockets were red and swollen, and the bottom of her eyes was bloodshot. Even with thick foundation and blush on, she still couldn't hide her haggard look.

She randomly flipped to a page in her textbook, swiped her phone under the table, and snorted coldly: "Is there any reason, now the students are clamoring for her to get out of school, and the principal might want to persuade her to leave. "

Fang Rong looked at Chu Yaoxing's figure walking out of the class, and a gleam of pleasure flashed in her eyes: "Yes, next time I come in, I will probably just pack up and leave."

Chu Yaoxing found out exactly where the principal's office was without asking anyone, and seemed to have a deep understanding of the school's structure.

She pushed open the office door without knocking, and walked in with one hand in her trouser pocket.

The headmaster was standing by the window to answer the phone: "The appropriation has just come out, and the maintenance and replacement of equipment will start at the end of the month, and it will be completed by the end of the year. Okay, I will contact you then."

As soon as he hung up the phone, he turned around and saw that Chu Yaoxing, who was wearing a white T-shirt, beige wide-leg pants, and black and white sneakers, was leaning against his desk, staring at a pot of green plants.

Sensing him approaching, the two stared at each other.

After being silent for half a minute, the headmaster sighed heavily, in a rather helpless tone: "Little ancestor, you have already graduated, what are you doing when you come back? Besides, it's fine when you come back, and you still make such a big deal."

He pointed to the stack of letter paper about ten centimeters high next to the computer: "Look, it's all complaints from students to let you drop out of school. It's just a matter of pressing the red handprints one by one and filing a joint complaint."

Chu Yaoxing stretched out his slender arms to pick up a few letters of indictment, and turned over the letterheads with his white fingertips.

He glanced at it twice, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can: "A group of early birds are all idle."

Although the principal smiled, he revealed a bit of treachery: "You are making it difficult for me. If I favor you, won't I be attacked by all the teachers and students in the school?"

She revealed a bit of understanding, but she didn't take it seriously: "I want to stay in the high school attached to the Imperial University. As for this matter, I will solve it later. If you have any conditions, just tell me."

The headmaster's eyes were shining brightly: "Participate in a math competition, and then represent the high school attached to the Imperial University to take the college entrance examination, and both arts and sciences together. I will handle everything well, and you don't need to ask for leave when you leave school."

"Okay," she agreed casually, as if it was nothing more than a trivial matter, but then asked, "Yang Ran, do you know him?"

The principal nodded suspiciously: "I know, the vice principal's niece."

"She said, if I can pass the [-] exam, I will have my surname," she said casually, "I have no shortage of juniors, so I don't have to. But I still need an apology."

The principal was startled, silently lit a piece of wax for Yang Ran, and nodded repeatedly on the surface: "Don't worry, she won't be able to get up."

She nodded and left the principal's office.

When Chu Yaoxing returned to the class, it was still early reading time, so he entered the class through the back door and returned to his seat silently.

The papers Qin Yechen bought for her were complete in both arts and sciences.

She turned over the test paper, took out a pen, and the sound of "rustling" writing was endless.

She writes very fast, but neatly as if printed.

But that font is a school of its own, with delicate strokes, but also has a turning skinny and sharp edge.

During the whole process, she didn't use straw paper, and she didn't even write the steps for many questions, but only wrote a result.

After the first get out of class, the science and comprehensive test papers have been completed.

She just flipped through the answers with bare hands, without writing.

Then he closed it and put it aside, changed a paper comprehensive test paper and put it in front of him, and turned on the phone.

Chu Xinjiao's post was only ranked below her two popular posts, so she clicked on the comment section without hesitation.

【Goddess Jiaojiao is so kind, she is still trying to speak up for Chu Yaoxing after such a thing happened. 】

[Yes, yes, and the three views of the goddess are super positive, what is wrong is wrong, and it cannot be washed away, but she blamed herself for all the accidents in the shopping mall. I really feel sorry for her, obviously she did nothing wrong. 】

[Before, there was actually some bad words saying that Chu Yaoxing is better than Goddess Jiaojiao, so I asked you if your face hurts?! 】

[Goddess Jiaojiao, stop speaking for Chu Yaoxing, I think she is relying on the Chu family just to get in the position, you must be careful! 】

[Thank you for the invitation, Chu Yaoxing is even more disgusting. 】

[Listen to me!I guess that Goddess Jiaojiao's post like this might be the benefactor of Chu Yaoxing, and the senior management of Xinghui Group forced her to take the blame! 】

[What the upstairs said makes sense!Think carefully! ! 】

[Made, don't bb, Chu Yaoxing quit school and get back into the arms of the old man. 】

After browsing a few comments with a lot of likes, Chu Yaoxing pressed the "Back" icon expressionlessly.

There was a bit of bloodthirsty evil in those thin and cool phoenix eyes that pierced into the bone and icy cold.

A push message with the Weibo logo caught her eyes unexpectedly.

"Explosive! Contemporary female key high school students insult and beat their parents in school."

But because she set up sensitive entries at the beginning, this Weibo was taken down almost instantly.

However, this is only a temptation, followed by,

A topic titled "How arrogant are the rich high school students on the list?" instantly dominated the top five searches.

Not only did the video posted on the school forum be uploaded to Weibo, but also by purchasing trolls and using hacking techniques to forcibly increase the popularity, it instantly jumped into the public eye.

[No, no, Xinghui Group is the top three in the world, so just swallow it? 】

[That woman is relying on the top management of Xinghui Group, otherwise, where would she have the courage to do it directly. 】

[That's right, no water splashed out at all, and it was dead inside, there must be someone on top. 】

[I started prostitution when I was in high school, has the times changed or have I changed? 】

【It's disgusting, if this is my daughter, I'll beat her to death! 】

The number of likes, comments, and retweets are rising crazily, and soon, the hot search ranking has risen by two places.

Some people have even found out her identity, put all the information that can be found in the comment area, and wantonly abused and satirized.

Even though she already had a way to deal with it, this move was enough to arouse her anger.

Chu Yaoxing rubbed the phone case with his fingers, making a "creaking" sound, as if the sentence was pronounced before the death judgment.

She quit all apps and turned off the phone screen.

When the trouble has reached this point, it's time to close the net.

(End of this chapter)