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

"A slip of the tongue?" Wang Min narrowed his eyes. "You said Zhang Hao made unwanted advances towards Mu Jinghuan, and that's a slip of the tongue too?"

"I...I..." Wang Meimei stammered, "I misread it. I thought..."

"What do you think?" Wang Min interrupted her. "Do you think you can just slander your classmates? Do you think you can let others stand up for you?"

"No, teacher, I really didn't..."

That's enough.

A cold voice suddenly rang out.

Wang Meimei was taken aback and turned to look at Shen Ye.

Shen Ye had already walked up to her, looking down at her.

Those dark eyes held no emotion, yet they sent a chill down Wang Meimei's spine.

"What...what do you want to do?" Wang Meimei subconsciously took a step back.

Shen Ye didn't say anything, but reached out and grabbed her collar.

"Ah!" Wang Meimei exclaimed, staggered as Shen Ye pulled her.

"Shen Ye! What are you doing!" Wang Min immediately stood up. "Don't do anything!"

Shen Ye ignored Wang Min's obstruction, and just looked coldly at Wang Meimei, his voice low: "Tell the truth."

Wang Meimei was terrified by Shen Ye's imposing aura, and her whole body was trembling.

Shen Ye's gaze was terrifying, like a sharp knife that wanted to slice her apart.

"I...I said...I said..." Wang Meimei stammered, tears welling up in her eyes, "It was me who told you...it was me who told you..."

"Why did you do this?" Shen Ye's voice remained icy.

"I...I just..." Wang Meimei burst into tears, "I just didn't like Mu Jinghuan...She doesn't do anything, yet she's so popular...I just wanted to...want to cause her some trouble..."

"So you lied?"

"I...I didn't know it would turn out like this..." Wang Meimei sobbed uncontrollably. "I thought you would just argue with me, I didn't know you would hit me...I really didn't know..."

Shen Ye watched her cry like this, but the coldness in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

He loosened Wang Meimei's collar and took a step back.

Wang Meimei staggered backward, almost falling, and leaned against the wall, panting.

The office was silent for a few seconds.

Wang Min looked at Wang Meimei, his face turning ashen.

He had been the director of moral education for so many years and had seen all kinds of students, but someone like Wang Meimei was still rare.

Out of jealousy, he lied and stirred up trouble, causing his classmate to be beaten, and then tried to make excuses afterward.

This behavior is absolutely despicable.

"Wang Meimei," Wang Min's voice was stern, "Do you know how serious your behavior is?"

Wang Meimei lowered her head, not daring to speak.

"You used lies to sow discord among your classmates, leading to one of them being beaten. That's instigating a fight!" Wang Min said, enunciating each word clearly. "If Zhang Hao's injuries are serious, you might even face legal consequences!"

When Wang Meimei heard the words "legal responsibility," her face turned even paler.

"I...I really didn't mean to..." she cried. "Teacher, I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

"Now you know you were wrong?" Wang Min sneered. "Where were you before?"

He took a deep breath and made his decision.

"Wang Meimei, given that your behavior seriously violates school rules, I have decided to issue a school-wide reprimand to you. In addition, you need to write a 2,000-word self-criticism and hand it in to me next Monday."

Considering that the other party was a freshman and a first-time offender, Director Wang showed leniency.

"Also, you need to apologize to Zhang Hao and Mu Jinghuan."

Wang Meimei didn't dare to resist and could only nod, "I understand, teacher..."

Her voice was still trembling, and tears kept falling down her face.

After dealing with Wang Meimei, Wang Min turned his attention to Shen Ye.

"Shen Ye."

Shen Ye looked up. "Teacher."

Wang Min looked at him and felt another headache coming on.

"I just told you not to be so impulsive, but you still went ahead and did it." Wang Min's tone was helpless. "Look at the way you were just now, you almost scared someone to death again."

"I understand, teacher," Shen Ye said.

"Do you know that if you resort to violence and something happens to the other person, you'll be held responsible?" Wang Min continued. "You were the top scorer in the city's high school entrance exam, and you're a key student the school is focusing on developing. You should set a good example, not..."

"Teacher," Shen Ye interrupted him, "I promise I won't do it again."

Wang Min looked at him. "You promise?"

"I promise," Shen Ye said earnestly, "I won't act impulsively again."

Wang Min stared at him for a few seconds, then finally sighed.

"Alright, you can all go back now." He waved his hand. "Shen Ye, your self-criticism is due by Monday. Zhang Hao, yours too. Wang Meimei, your self-criticism and apology also need to be completed on time."

"Yes, teacher," the three answered in unison.

Shen Ye turned around and walked towards the door.

Mu Jinghuan quickly followed and jogged to his side.

Zhang Hao covered his face and silently followed behind.

Wang Meimei stood there, tears still streaming down her face, but dared not say anything and could only leave with her head down.

The four of them walked out of the Moral Education Department office and went downstairs.

A few students walked by and looked at the four of them with curiosity.

Shen Ye ignored those gazes and simply walked straight ahead.

Mu Jinghuan followed beside him, secretly glancing at him, and whispered, "Brother..."

Shen Ye stopped and turned to look at her.

Mu Jinghuan bit her lip. "I'm sorry...it's all because of me..."

"It has nothing to do with you." Shen Ye reached out and ruffled her hair. "Someone deliberately stirred up trouble."

"But....."

"No buts," Shen Ye interrupted her. "Just stay away from people like Wang Meimei from now on."

Mu Jinghuan nodded, "I understand..."

Looking at Shen Ye's calm profile, she felt a warm feeling in her heart.

Although her brother was deceived and almost got into trouble, he still protected her immediately.

She appreciated the sentiment.

"Alright, let's go back to the classroom," Shen Ye said. "Class is about to start."

"Mm." Mu Jinghuan nodded.

......

In the Moral Education Department office, Wang Min leaned back in his chair, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Today's events are really giving him a headache.

A top scorer in the high school entrance exam, an ordinary student, a rich girl, and a girl consumed by jealousy...

Why are there so many problems with this year's first-year high school students?

He shook his head, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip.

Hopefully, there will be fewer of these kinds of troubles in the future.

Otherwise, all his hair would fall out.