A god-level beauty system? But I'm already a god-level beauty!

Wang Min nodded, then looked at Shen Ye, "Shen Ye, you should understand now, right? Zhang Hao didn't bully Mu Jinghuan, he just..."

"I understand." Shen Ye's voice was calm, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Damn it, I acted impulsively.

I was tricked without even realizing it.

When he heard that Huanhuan was being bullied, he didn't think twice and rushed out.

"Shen Ye," Wang Min's voice pulled him back to reality, "Although Zhang Hao's actions were indeed inappropriate, you shouldn't have directly hit him. I will record this incident, but I won't give you a disciplinary warning. However, you need to write a 2,000-word self-criticism and hand it in to me by next Monday. Then, go and apologize to Zhang in private."

"Furthermore, you are also responsible for Zhang Hao's medical expenses and compensation for emotional distress."

"Okay." Shen Ye nodded.

"Zhang Hao, you also need to write a self-criticism. It should be 1,000 words long and it should be about refusing to date too early. Don't do anything that bothers your classmates again."

"Apologize to Mu when you get back."

"Okay, teacher..."

Director Wang leaned back in his chair: "And then there's that Wang Meimei..."

Just then, the office door was pushed open.

A young man walked in, holding a stack of documents. "Director Wang, these are the documents you requested..."

"Put it on the table," Wang Min said, pointing to the desk.

The boy put down the documents and was about to leave when Wang Min suddenly called him back.

"Wait a moment."

The boy stopped. "Teacher, is there anything else?"

Wang Min thought for a moment, "On your way back, you passed by the first-year high school building, right?"

"Yes."

"Then could you please call Wang Meimei from Class 2 of Grade 11 and have her come to my office?"

......

In the classroom of Class 2, Grade 11, Wang Meimei sat in her seat, her legs shaking violently.

Her palms were sweaty, and she kept wiping them with tissues.

"Meimei, what's wrong? You look terrible!"

The girl next to her asked with concern, but Wang Meimei didn't hear what she said at all.

Her mind was filled with what she had just heard—Shen Ye hit Zhang Hao.

This matter has already spread throughout the class, and even the entire grade.

After all, Shen Ye's face was so easy to recognize; his exceptionally good looks made him extremely popular at school.

Only a few days into the new semester, he is already known to everyone in the first year of high school.

"Have you heard? Shen Ye from Class 1 beat up Zhang Hao from Class 2!"

"Oh my god, why? Shen Ye seems so amiable, how did he end up fighting?"

"It seems like Zhang Hao bullied his sister or something..."

"Zhang Hao? The one who delivered snacks to Mu Jinghuan?"

"Yes, yes, that's him! I heard he got beaten up pretty badly, his face is all swollen!"

Whispers filled the classroom, each word like a needle pricking Wang Meimei's heart.

She never imagined things would escalate to this point.

She just wanted to cause some trouble for Mu Jinghuan and embarrass that girl who did nothing all day but still had many admirers.

I'll also try to increase Shen Ye's favorability.

She thought Shen Ye would at most argue with him or warn Zhang Hao.

Who would have thought that he would actually take action!

And it happened in front of so many people; he knocked Zhang Hao to the ground with a single punch.

This has blown up.

Wang Meimei became increasingly frightened as she thought about it, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.

If it turns out she was the one who instigated it...

She dared not think any further.

"Meimei? Meimei?"

The girl next to her called her a few more times before Wang Meimei finally came to her senses.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Her voice trembled slightly.

"Are you alright? Why are you spacing out?" The girl looked at her with some concern. "Your face is so pale, are you feeling unwell?"

"N-nothing..." Wang Meimei forced a smile. "I'm just... a little tired."

The girl was about to say something more when a strange boy suddenly appeared at the classroom door.

The boy looked around the classroom and asked, "Excuse me, who is Wang Meimei?"

The classroom fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes turned to Wang Meimei.

Wang Meimei's heart sank.

The boy continued, "The head of moral education wants to see you and asks you to come to his office."

It’s over.

Wang Meimei's face turned completely pale.

She stood up stiffly, her legs weak, almost unable to stand.

The girl next to her looked at her in surprise, "Meimei, what's wrong?"

Wang Meimei didn't answer, but just walked blankly towards the door.

Her mind was blank, with only one thought echoing repeatedly—It's over, it's over, it's over...

......

The walk from Class 2 classroom to the Moral Education Office wasn't long, but it felt like an eternity to Wang Meimei.

Every step felt like walking on cotton, weak and unsteady.

Her palms were sweaty, and she kept wiping them on her pants.

Finally, she arrived at the door of the Moral Education Department office.

The door was open, and she stood in the doorway, peeking through the crack into the door at the scene inside.

There are already four people in the office.

Wang Min, the director of moral education, sat behind his desk with a furrowed brow.

Shen Ye stood to the side, expressionless, but with icy eyes;

Zhang Hao stood on the other side, covering his face. There were bruises around his eyes and his cheeks were obviously swollen.

Mu Jinghuan stood next to Shen Ye, looking nervous, but her eyes held an unusually negative emotion as she looked at Wang Meimei.

All four of them looked towards the doorway at the same time.

Four pairs of eyes simultaneously fell on Wang Meimei.

Four ghosts knock on the door.

Wang Meimei felt like she was about to stop breathing.

Shen Ye was upset because she had been deceived, Zhang Hao was upset because she had been beaten, and Mu Jinghuan didn't understand why she had lied to her brother.

Wang Min, on the other hand, is the one who instigated the whole incident.

"Come in," Wang Min said in a deep voice.

Wang Meimei walked stiffly into the office with her head down and stood in front of everyone.

"You're Wang Meimei?" Wang Min looked at her.

"Yes, yes..." Wang Meimei's voice was very soft, with a noticeable tremor.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

Wang Meimei bit her lip, "I...I don't know..."

"Don't know?" Wang Min sneered. "You told Shen Ye that Zhang Hao bullied Mu Jinghuan, and now Zhang Hao has been beaten up like this, and you're telling me you don't know?"

Wang Meimei's face turned pale. "I...I didn't...I just..."

"Just what?" Wang Min's tone turned stern. "Why did you use lies to sow discord among your classmates? Do you know that's called instigating a fight? That's a very serious offense!"

Wang Meimei panicked and quickly tried to deny it: "Teacher, I didn't instigate anything! I just... just misspoke! I misspoke!"