The students of Yizhong High School were furious and gritted their teeth in hatred.
"You really don't say. Do you know who Hengde's Pei Yunge hangs out with? Song Yao!"
Another girl filed her nails as she snorted. "I wonder if they discussed it beforehand. Song Yao didn't come for the exam today. Heh, she's clearly an ingrate!"
"Even without Song Yao, there's still Zhou Han! How can a bunch of useless people from Hengde be compared with us?"
The students in the class mocked.
...
Hengde.
"What's wrong with you? Pei Yunge, are you a humanoid missile? Are you going to blow up wherever you go?"
The Principal looked at her in disbelief. "Yizhong called our school more in the past two days when you visited Yizhong than in the past two years!"
Pei Yunge was speechless.
"Did you call me over to receive punishment or to be criticized?" Pei Yunge asked slowly.
