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Ji Qiuge returned, and her group of friends immediately started chatting with her, ignoring the professor's dark expression. After all, the professor wouldn't dare to reprimand them.
"Did you see that today? President Fu actually called Su Xiaoxiao 'mom'! Su Xiaoxiao is quite something. I always wondered how a commoner like her could get into our school. They said she saved the principal, but they're not even in the same social class. How could she have met the principal?" Chen Yunmei was very enthusiastic about this topic.
Fu Yunjing's father was still alive, but because his son was more outstanding, he was mostly invisible. It was said that Fu Yunjing's relationship with his father wasn't good because his mother had passed away early, and his father had many mistresses.
So, the plot made sense suddenly.
Ji Qiuge was speechless and didn't want to discuss this any further with them.
She changed the topic directly: "I'm planning to go back to the dormitory at noon. Do you want to come with me?"
In Stasi, the dormitories were small independent villas with yards, shared by four people. However, most students preferred not to stay at the school dorms unless they had conflicts at home or were occasionally bored.
"Why are you going back to the dormitory?" Xiao Liner was puzzled.
"To check if my turtle is dead." Ji Qiuge said casually.
There was a small fountain in their yard. When Ji Qiuge first came to the school, she had picked up a turtle from somewhere and decided to keep it in the fountain.
Her friends were speechless but decided to accompany her nonetheless.
They felt that without her, something would be missing.
After class, her friends noticed that Su Xiaoxiao was also heading to the dormitory and exchanged glances.
It seemed Ji Qiuge intended to give Su Xiaoxiao a hard time.
Great, they loved watching the drama.
Yun Xiuze noticed their movements and pulled Ye Lingjun along.
"Let's go and see. These young ladies are probably going to cause trouble for someone."
Ye Lingjun glanced at Ji Qiuge's figure and did not refuse.
Since Su Xiaoxiao transferred, the principal had arranged a dormitory for her, sharing it with three other girls from another class in the finance department.
However, those three girls rarely returned to the dormitory.
So, for Su Xiaoxiao, the school dormitory was a rare peaceful place where she could be alone.
She felt very complicated today, mainly because of that 'mom' from Fu Yunjing.
Of course, she believed that the professor didn't mean it. It was probably just a slip of the tongue. Sometimes people say things without thinking, and it's no big deal.
But the rumors and gossip brought about by this incident made her feel terrible.
These rich people were so boring, always focusing on such trivial matters.
While she was thinking, a black car stopped in front of her.
Ji Qiuge, not far away, stopped her friends by the flower bed, where they could see but not be noticed.
Her friends craned their necks to see.
"Whoa, that's President Fu's car, isn't it?" Chen Yunmei exclaimed.
"She really isn't President Fu's stepmother, right?" Xiao Liner muttered.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Fu Yunjing said something to Su Xiaoxiao, and she suddenly punched the car door.
With a loud bang, the door of the million-dollar luxury car was dented, and the glass shattered everywhere.
Her friends were shocked.
Yun Xiuze, who had come to watch the fun, was also stunned.
This... this...
Ye Lingjun instinctively glanced at Ji Qiuge, who was watching the scene with excitement in her eyes.
He chuckled softly and looked ahead again.
Ji Qiuge couldn't hear what was being said, but she had the system panel providing the plot.
Yes, she had changed the phrase "opened the car door" to "smashed the car door."
[Fu Yunjing was stunned, and the driver was shocked and turned his head, not knowing what to do.
Su Xiaoxiao didn't expect it either. She just saw a mosquito and wanted to swat it, not realizing she had so much strength.]
Ji Qiuge remembered the eight times she had been killed by an atomic bomb, suppressing her urge to laugh out loud.
The main plot was still the main plot. Even such an incident could be justified, like swatting a mosquito!
[Su Xiaoxiao was panicked and began to cry.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just saw a mosquito. I didn't expect this to happen. I really don't know how..."
Fu Yunjing's throat moved, and his interest in her grew.
This woman was interesting.
"It's okay. Get in."
Su Xiaoxiao nodded and opened the deformed car door.]
The crowd watched the luxury car drive away, falling into a new round of eerie silence.
Chen Yunmei suddenly gasped.
"Su Xiaoxiao is not simple. If she punches us one day, we'll be done for."
Yun Xiuze felt something was off but couldn't pinpoint it.
"How did she have such strength?" he couldn't help but murmur.
Ye Lingjun said, "She was born with it. No wonder she isn't afraid of Fu Yunjing."
Everyone seemed to understand.
"No wonder she dared to confront President Fu. He even called her 'mom.' It's all because of this!" Chen Yunmei marveled.
"I didn't expect President Fu to be so powerful yet unable to beat Su Xiaoxiao. Then again, with such a punch, who wouldn't be dead?" Sun Ruoruo praised.
"Impressive! We should be careful and not offend Su Xiaoxiao in the future!" Xiao Liner sighed.
Ji Qiuge: "..."
She subtly observed Ye Lingjun, who seemed to be just reflecting.
"Ahem! Let's go, let's go. Time for lunch." Ji Qiuge decided to leave.
The main characters were gone, so there was no point in staying.
"Let's go together. My treat." Ye Lingjun said.
Hearing this, her friends hesitated.
Ye Lingjun, the school's only universally acknowledged good student, was outstanding beyond compare. He usually wouldn't associate with their idle and mischievous group, so it was rare for him to treat them to a meal.
They quickly adapted and agreed.
"It's rare for the class monitor to treat us. Let's go!"
Stasi's cafeteria was naturally different from typical college cafeterias.
Students could order meals a day in advance and specify what they wanted to eat the next day. No matter how difficult or rare the food was, as long as they were willing to pay, Stasi would provide it.
Of course, particularly complex dishes might need a long preparation time and would fall under preorders.
If not specified, Stasi also offered a wide variety of rich and sumptuous foods, catering to various tastes and flavors.
The cafeteria was more like a gourmet street, spacious enough and quite crowded.
Indeed, Ji Qiuge planned to do another task.
After three social deaths, she wasn't as resistant anymore.
Except for those particularly difficult lines.
Now, her desire to watch the fun between the male and female leads had surpassed the shame of social death.
Scanning around, Ji Qiuge pointed to the busiest restaurant.
"Let's go there!"