Chapter 114: Face-Slapping Scene 1

The podium was surrounded by many people, and the large screen was cycling through slides filled with Shen Qing's negative rumors, along with numerous inappropriate photos.

“Damn! Shen Qing must be a slut, right?”

“Fuck! So disgusting. I wrote her so many love letters before!”

“You think where I am inferior to that old man? He can sleep with her, why can't I?”

“Bro, can you still sleep with a woman like that?”

“Campus bullying is fake, huh?”

“She hasn't been at our school for long. She must have killed a lot of people at their previous school.”

“So terrifying, she's actually the illegitimate daughter of the Yu family.”

“She doesn't look much like Yu Min'er, does she?”

“Her mom isn't in that kind of business, right? Who knows whose kid she is. No wonder they don't want this daughter.”

...

“Fuck! Who the hell put this trash on the screen? Look at her face and neck, two colored numbers. Can't you see it's Photoshopped?” Yao Panpan rushed over, unable to hold back a curse, her face flushed red.

“Huan-jie, what should we do now?”

Nie Huan glanced at the WeChat Shen Qing had sent, her eyes fixed, “Time is almost up now.”

Little Fatty looked completely confused, “What time?”

At this moment, the principal appeared, and the reporters swarmed towards him.

“You are the principal of No.1 Middle School. How can you let such an unvirtuous student pass through without expelling her?”

“Principal, is Shen Qing's background very powerful, making you fear her?”

“Or does Shen Qing have some undisclosed secret with the school’s higher-ups?”

The principal's brows furrowed tightly, and staff had already turned off the large screen.

The principal stood on the podium, gripping the microphone, clearing his throat, “Class is about to start. Students, quickly go to your classrooms and sit properly to wait for the teacher. As for these reporter friends, you have seriously disrupted our school’s teaching order...”

“Shen Qing, get out of No.1 Middle School!”

“Shen Qing, get out of No.1 Middle School!”

I don’t know who started it, the students below began chanting repeatedly, and few people were listening to the principal’s words.

“Principal, by avoiding the topic like this, are you having an improper relationship with Shen Qing?” A fearless reporter directly climbed onto the podium.

“You...” The principal’s face darkened, it was so gloomy one could almost drip water from it.

“Everyone must speak with evidence. You are indiscriminately slandering my student without basis, which infringes on human rights!” Xie Mingming strode onto the podium with big steps.

“Ah—it's Old Xie!”

“Old Xie! Old Xie! Old Xie!” The students of Class Three, Grade Three were going crazy chanting.

Xie Mingming smiled at the students below, elegantly waving his hand.

That reporter snorted and laughed, “Evidence is irrefutable. What slander? You all are protecting Shen Qing out of fear of the backer behind her? Or are you the backers yourselves?”

Xie Mingming gave him a glance, not in the mood to talk to him, walked to the control console, took out a USB drive, had the person in charge open it. The large screen came on, and the people below were shocked. The cameramen froze for a moment, then quickly started recording.

Xie Mingming controlled the mouse, with someone holding a microphone beside him.

“This is the honor certificate Shen Qing obtained.”

On the screen was a certificate issued by the Fancheng Bureau of Public Security, a second-class merit, a first-class merit! Clearly stamped with a red official seal!

Xie Mingming glanced at the dumbfounded reporters, and continued unhurriedly, “This is the divorce information of Shen Qing’s parents.”

Another image appeared, with private information censored. After seeing it, one could tell that Yu Fei and Shen Fangfei had divorced eleven years ago. Therefore, Shen Qing was not an illegitimate daughter of the Yu family; she could even be called a young miss!

“Eh? I discovered a problem. Shen Qing is the same age as Yu Min’er. So their parents divorced when she was six. Thus, Yu Min’er isn’t...” The following words, the classmate didn’t say, but everyone understood.

“The campus bullying you mentioned, is baseless and fabricated from nothing. Which one of you below was beaten by Shen Qing?” Xie Mingming looked at the dense crowd below.

The crowd below immediately fell silent, no one spoke.

Shen Qing seemed quite well-behaved in school. She was ruthless but spoke little, nor did she seek trouble with anyone.

“Thank you, Dad Shen, for giving birth to me again!” A male voice came through, because the starting tone was too high, the last two words came out in a cracked voice.

Everyone turned to look and saw Wang Minghui, the leader of the thugs from No.8 Middle School, leading his little brothers carrying a red banner as they approached.

This scene was comparable to a wedding procession escorting a bride, missing only the gongs and firecrackers.

The photojournalists were shooting them wildly.