Sikong Jue watched one video and didn't even read the comment section.

Instead, she looked up at Mu Xiangqing. She was still looking out the window. For more than a week, she spent most of her time looking out the window in a daze.

He didn't understand Mu Xiangqing, and had no intention of understanding him yet, but after seeing the video, he didn't think Mu Xiangqing was such a domineering and unreasonable person.

Sikong Jue looked away, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

This was something he would never have done before. At that time, his time was occupied by experiments and data, as well as writing papers.

He was so free now that he actually had the time to analyze a person's personality.

The corner of Sikong Jue's mouth curled up and he looked away.

During a break, the video had spread throughout Deyuan High School.

Zhao Yuepeng walked up to Mu Xiangqing with an ugly expression on his face, "Boss Mu, Mr. Feng, I haven't found the source. The other party is a master, and all our channels have been blocked."

When Lu Rifeng heard this, he stood up with a gloomy face.

"A Feng, don't worry, wait a moment." Mu Xiang Qingyun calmly called him.

"Why?" Lu Rifeng was more anxious than Mu Xiangqing, the client.

Mu Xiangqing raised his eyebrows, "I want to know how far things can develop."

Lu Rifeng was almost angry when he heard this, but he didn't want to confront Mu Xiangqing, "Then I'll delete the video first."

"Need not."

Lu Rifeng suddenly didn't know what Mu Xiangqing was thinking.

At this time, Zhao Yuepeng had just taken out his mobile phone, looked at it and exclaimed, "Boss Mu, Mr. Feng, not only the campus network, but also external networks."

The next moment, everyone's cell phones rang with news notifications.

Lu Rifeng's anger reached its peak in an instant, and he turned around and left. He would not let go of those who wanted to harm Mu Xiangqing.

Zhao Yuepeng quickly followed.

Chen Chen, Cai Zhiwen, and everyone else except Sikong Jue all looked at Mu Xiangqing.

That delicate, charming yet cold face finally showed some emotion. He picked up the phone and dialed a number. The other party answered quickly.

"Grandpa Chen, I don't care what method you use. You can't let grandpa watch online news today. Also, your uncle and aunt are not allowed to talk to grandpa. If grandpa knows that he is worried, I will make them unhappy. Original words

Pass it on and I will handle the matter as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Xiangqing returned to her indifferent look and looked out the window, but there was a hint of sternness in her eyes.

Mu Xiangqing didn't care about anything but her grandfather, and she would hide anything that made her grandfather unhappy.

Chen Chen and the others took out their mobile phones to read the news on the Internet.

It's still the same five videos, with the addition of Mu Xiangqing's introduction, emphasizing that because she has a rich father, she is domineering in the school and does whatever she wants, so that people in Deyuan High School dare not speak out.

The reviews online are completely different from those on campus.

Almost no one on the campus network dared to comment. They were afraid that Mu Xiangqing would settle the score.

But the netizens on the Internet are different. Even if they know Mu Xiangqing’s family background from the post, they think that the law will not punish the public on the Internet, and the video maliciously edited Mu Xiangqing into a very bad school bully. They are even more worried.

I think they are right to scold me, but I'm afraid they won't scold me enough.

However, Chen Chen soon discovered that someone was controlling the comments.

Chen Chen turned around and said to Mu Xiangqing with concern, "Boss, someone is controlling public opinion. It should be your father who is helping you."

Mu Xiangqing looked away from the window and glanced at the vibrating mobile phone beside her. The incoming call was disconnected, and it showed that there were more than a dozen missed calls on it, and the latest one had no notes.

But Mu Xiangqing recognized it as her father's number at a glance.

She frowned lightly, a little irritated, and stood up suddenly to leave. The chair scraped against the ground and made a very harsh sound, which pierced the hearts of the people in Class 11, holding their breath and reducing their sense of presence.

Cheng Mengru and Zhang Xingran looked at each other, then looked at Chen Chen. Cheng Mengru asked, "Do you want to follow?"

"No need." Chen Chen's eyes fell on Mu Xiangqing's mobile phone, which vibrated again.

Sikong Jue took out his mobile phone and looked online. The public opinion was almost overwhelming. They were all scolding Mu Xiangqing. Some people even asked the school to investigate on the official website of Deyuan High School and not to protect Mu Xiangqing.

Before class, Lin Lanfei came and asked Mu Xiangqing to find out the situation. She couldn't find anyone, so she had to look elsewhere.

This time I found Mu Xiangqing in the studio.

Even if Mu Xiangqing didn't recognize the footsteps, he could still guess that it was Lin Lanfei and continued painting.

The door of the studio was open, and Lin Lanfei walked forward. What she wanted to say was that she was stunned when she saw Mu Xiangqing's paintings, and blurted out, "It's so beautiful."

Lin Lanfei doesn't know much about painting, so this sentence "so beautiful" is the most true compliment.

That's an oil painting.

The sea is very vast, the wind blows and splashes waves and water, and the seagulls fly freely. They all exude their own highlights under the sun.

Mu Xiangqing did not look back, "Teacher, are you really so free?"

Lin Lanfei suddenly came back to her senses and thought of business, "Classmate Mu, I'm here to learn about online videos."

"You came up with your own idea, right?" Although Mu Xiangqing asked, her tone was firm.

"Um."

Mu Xiangqing put down her brush, leaned against the back of her chair, and turned to look at Lin Lanfei, "What do you want to know? Is the video authentic or are you afraid of incriminating you?"

Lin Lanfei shook her head, "I want to ask, how can I help you?"

Mu Xiangqing raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't quite understand what she meant.

"I believe you. I've also watched the video. It's very smooth, but there is no reason, only the result. I don't think it is like this." Lin Lanfei expressed her feelings.

Mu Xiangqing had to admit that these words shocked her a little.

In the past ten years, she has had dozens of teachers to teach her, but when something happened, no teacher could believe her immediately and she was still so firm.

"Why?"

Lin Lanfei smiled, "You are my student, I believe in you, and I also believe that you are kind in what I see."

The corner of Mu Xiangqing's lips curled up, a hint of joy rising from the bottom of her heart, "Teacher, you don't have to worry about this matter, Director Fan and the principal will handle it."

Lin Lanfei sighed and found that Mu Xiangqing, a student, was used to handling everything by herself, which meant that she had not relied on others for a long time, and she could not hide the feeling of feeling sorry for her in her heart.

Neither Lu Rifeng nor Zhao Yuepeng came back after school, and neither Chen Chen nor the others dared to leave.

Mu Xiangqing is back, followed by Cui Ruxuan, Hong Antong, and Yu Qingyu.

Cui Ruxuan said angrily, "Mu Xiangqing, why can't you just calm down and cause trouble again?"

Hong Antong's pretty face was also gloomy, with anger in her eyes, but there was also a trace of worry that she didn't notice.

"Ruxuan, don't worry, Xiang Qing's matter must be a misunderstanding." Yu Qingyu took Cui Ruxuan's right arm and tilted her head to look at Mu Xiangqing, "right, Xiang Qing?"

Sikong Jue wanted to leave, but a lot of people came in. There was an empty seat between him and Mu Xiangqing, and people were crowded around his seat, so he simply sat and waited.

Mu Xiangqing picked up her backpack and helmet, raised her eyes and looked at Cui Ruxuan, "Go back."

When Cui Ruxuan heard this, she suddenly became angry and took two steps forward to block Mu Xiangqing's way, "Mu Xiangqing, do you know what your situation is now? Don't think that you are the only daughter of the Zhong family. Mr. Mu's treasure is

Everything will be fine, but if your reputation is expelled and everything about you is ridiculed, you will really become the laughing stock of the five major families. Can you be more serious?"

"It doesn't matter, my image is not good." Mu Xiangqing really didn't care at all. She even thought it didn't matter whether she studied or not. She only came to school because she was worried about her grandfather.

Seeing Mu Xiangqing's indifferent expression, Hong Antong became even more angry. Her face turned red and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Suddenly the atmosphere in the classroom became colder and more depressing, and many people held their breath to reduce their sense of presence.

"Oh, it's so lively."

The playful tone broke the silence, it was Lu Rifeng who was back.

Everyone stepped back, allowing Lu Rifeng to come up and stand between Mu Xiangqing and Cui Ruxuan, "What are you talking about?"

Cui Ruxuan turned to look at Lu Rifeng, her eyes burning, "Lu Rifeng, just pamper Mu Xiangqing. Sooner or later you will regret it."

After saying that, she turned around and left. Cui Ruxuan was afraid that she would be mad at herself if she continued talking.

Yu Qingyu was slightly disappointed with Mu Xiangqing and said, "Xiang Qing, we are also worried about you."

"An Tong, let's go."

Hong Antong did not follow Yu Qingyu away, but looked at Mu Xiangqing seriously, opened her lips lightly, "Grandma knows."

After saying that, he left.

Lu Rifeng raised his hand and waved, and the people in Class 11 immediately packed up and left.

In less than a minute, only Mu Xiangqing and Lu Rifeng were left in the classroom. Sikong Jue also stood up and left after the people around his seat left.

Mu Xiangqing put down her things, knowing that Lu Rifeng had something to say.

Lu Rifeng rubbed his face and looked at Mu Xiangqing, then sat down, with a hint of sharpness and anger in his eyes, "Aqing, the opponent is really good, I'm still in the process of deciphering it."

Mu Xiangqing put her left hand on the helmet, tapping her slender fingers, "It will be more challenging for you."

"I'll find him as soon as possible. Don't argue with your father when you go back."
To be continued...