When Ye Linlang thought of this, she suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air!
At this moment, Ye Linlang realized how big the gap between her and Jiang Qiran's class was. To actually demote someone, or transfer someone to another school, perhaps in Jiang Qiran's view, it was just a matter of a sentence.
How powerful, and how… terrifying…
Ye Linlang did not know why the word "terrifying" would appear in her mind.
She only felt that things were different. After all, she had already made Senior Ling Ling pay the price. Did it have to be so serious that she had to transfer to another school?
Ye Linlang pursed her lips and did not bother to pack her things. She hurriedly ran out of the dormitory and started to call Jiang Qiran from the corner of the empty corridor.
…
In the corridor, the young girl was like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth.
Fortunately, Jiang Qiran quickly picked up her call.
"Qiran…"
