Rebirth 08: My Online Love Wife is a Cold and Aloof School Beauty

Chapter 130 Song Qingning's Fury

When Su Qianqian walked out of the dormitory building.

The morning sun was slowly rising from behind the row of school buildings on the east side.

Sunlight fell on Su Qianqian's face, and her eyes squinted slightly.

She didn't turn around, but walked along the shade of the plane trees toward the school gate, leaving the whispers and the dormitory door that had just closed behind her.

A few minutes later.

Su Qianqian stood at the school gate.

She was wearing only a simple white short-sleeved shirt and a dark blue pleated skirt today.

Her hair was no longer tied up and was naturally draped over her shoulders.

She didn't wear much makeup, just a thin layer of sunscreen and a clear lip balm.

Su Qianqian stood quietly under the ginkgo tree inside the school gate.

I held the phone in my hand, the screen still lit up, displaying the QQ chat interface.

She typed a few words in the chat box, then deleted them.

Su Qianqian wanted to tell her online husband about this, but after thinking about it, she gave up.

Su Qianqian hasn't met him yet, and she doesn't want him to know about it.

Besides, even if he did speak up, he's far away in another place, so it wouldn't solve the problem.

On the contrary, it may cause unnecessary worry and misunderstanding.

Su Qianqian turned off her phone screen, looked up at the sycamore-lined road outside the school gate, and waited for Lin Bei and the others to arrive.

At the school gate, the number of students coming and going gradually increased.

Several boys noticeably slowed their pace as they walked past Su Qianqian.

He glanced back at her, then quickly turned back.

One of them was even pushed by his companion.

A few girls walked over from the gatehouse, and after seeing Su Qianqian, they huddled together and whispered something to each other.

He glanced at her briefly, then quickly looked away, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Su Qianqian didn't hear what they said clearly.

But she knew that what she said was definitely not a nice thing.

These past two days, as she walked around campus, these stares and whispers followed her like a shadow.

They are everywhere – when you're getting food in the cafeteria, when you're washing up in the water room, and in the corridors of the teaching building.

She didn't care.

At least on the surface, they don't seem to care.

Su Qianqian lowered her eyelashes, turned her phone back on, and glanced at the time.

Then, I looked up at the road outside the school gate.

Su Qianqian silently did something in her heart.

Suppress those thoughts that bothered her, one by one.

It's like wiping away those flashing QQ friend requests on your phone screen.

The other side of the road.

Lin Bei and Song Qingning, along with their three roommates, were walking this way.

Each of them was carrying a bag of breakfast.

This is what Lin Bei bought when he passed by the breakfast shop at the school gate.

He bought everyone a serving of soy milk and steamed buns, and then bought an extra serving separately.

That was for Su Qianqian.

Song Qingning said, "I'm not in the mood to eat!"

But then, my stomach let out a disapproving growl.

Lin Bei glanced at Song Qingning, who glared back at him, then took the bun and took a big bite.

As Zhang Wei walked, he stuffed steamed buns into his mouth, his cheeks puffed out like a hamster's.

When he looked up, his gaze suddenly froze.

There stood a girl under the ginkgo tree at the school gate.

A white shirt, a blue skirt, and hair blowing in the morning breeze—the whole scene looks like a still frame from a movie poster.

He pointed ahead, nearly choking on his steamed bun: "President Lin—is that your friend up ahead?"

Bai Yawen glanced in the direction he was pointing, narrowed his eyes slightly, and scrutinized him for a moment.

Then, Bai Yawen nodded and said, "It should be."

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Wang Yuan pushed up his glasses and looked the girl up and down for several seconds.

He lowered his head and said in an academic tone, "It's obviously her."

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"But she's even prettier in person than in the photos."

"She's completely unphotogenic. That candid side profile photo in the post was terrible; it made her look at least 30% worse."

"This level of distortion is considered a major error in photography."

Lin Bei did not respond.

He had already started walking towards the school gate.

He walked a little faster than before, carrying the breakfast for Su Qianqian in his hand steadily.

However, Song Qingning was faster than Lin Bei.

She shoved the half-eaten bun in her hand into Lin Bei's arms.

He rushed out like a gust of wind.

Song Qingning ran up to Su Qianqian and hugged her tightly.

He hugged her tightly, and a muffled voice came from Su Qianqian's shoulder: "Qianqian, are you alright?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we're here."

"No one will dare to bully you anymore."

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Song Qingning gently patted Su Qianqian's shoulder and said, "Your roommate's name is Su Wen, right?"

"You point it out to me later, or I'll not be a Song if I don't slap her mouth shut!"

"I'd like to see how bold she is to spread such rumors!"

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Su Qianqian's shoulders tilted back slightly as Song Qingning squeezed her.

She reached out and patted Song Qingning on the back, a faint smile appearing on her lips: "Don't worry, I'm not so easily discouraged by something like this."

"I've heard worse things than this since I was a child."

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Song Qingning said, "But how can those people be so shameless—"

"They—what right do they have to say that about you!"

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Song Qingning released Su Qianqian, her hand still on her shoulder, her eyes a little red.

I don't know if it's from anger or from the run I just did.

Lin Bei walked up to them and handed the breakfast to Su Qianqian.

"Since things have come to this, let's eat first."

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Su Qianqian accepted the breakfast and nodded slightly: "Thank you."

She lowered her head and inserted the straw into the soy milk cup.

Zhang Wei, standing nearby, scratched his neck anxiously: "Eat?"

"Shouldn't we hurry up and get things done?"

"Didn't we agree on the way here that we'd find those guys?"

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Lin Bei waved his hand and said, "What's done is done. No matter how anxious we are, we can't go back to what happened two days ago."

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He handed the steamed bun back to Song Qingning and turned to look at Su Qianqian.

"Let's find a place to eat and discuss this."

Su Qianqian nodded: "Let's go to the restaurant, there shouldn't be many people there at this time."

She turned and led the way, with several people following behind, walking through the path lined with sycamore trees along the edge of the playground towards the cafeteria.

Passersby glanced at Su Qianqian as she walked in, while others whispered something to their companions.

Then, the two of them simultaneously revealed a meaningful expression.

Song Qingning keenly caught this scene, clenched her fist and was about to rush upwards, but Su Qianqian gently stopped her with a raised hand.

Ignore them.

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Then, continue walking forward.