"What should I eat at noon?" Ming Yuege asked while walking beside Qingyan. She had spent a lot of energy to help Qingyan resist the onlookers today.

Qingyan looked at Ming Yuege gently. She took out a small cloth bag with exquisite packaging from her backpack, "This is a dessert I made myself. Should Yuege eat some?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Ming Yuege stared at the small bag in Qingyan's hand with his eyes shining.

"Let's find a place to sit down and eat." Qingyan said, and she and Ming Yuege walked around the luxurious corridor and came to the small garden full of roses.

As soon as she and Ming Yuege walked into the small garden, they heard a few girls yelling around the corner.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at! Try to glare at me again!"

One girl slapped another girl in the face.

"Little bitch, are you mentally retarded? Don't you understand what we say?"

Several girls surrounded a girl in the middle, holding her body with her hands and feet, and pushed her around. The girl couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground. The other girls around her picked up the water pipe and rushed to her head for water.

"Wash you, the poor are dirty, it's so disgusting."

"Yes, you actually dare to go to school at the Royal Noble College. If you come here, you are only worthy of eating manure."

"Hahaha!!" The girls burst into laughter.

Qingyan stood behind the flowers and looked at them, frowned unhappily. Just as she was about to walk over, Ming Yuege grabbed Qingyan's arm, "Let's go, the rich daughters here teach poor students a lot of things. If you care about this, you can't help others."

"But what happened in front of me, I can't pretend to leave without seeing!" Qingyan said, and she broke free from Ming Yuege and grabbed her hand and walked out of the flowers. "Stop!" Qingyan shouted, and the girls stopped the movements in their hands and looked at Qingyan's direction.

"It's Qingyan! Princess of the Academy." A girl recognized Qingyan and screamed in panic.

"Oh, it's Zhan Lingxi's sister?" the senior girl whispered.

Qingyan walked over and helped the poor student who was surrounded by the girls and taught him a lesson. "I took her away. You are not allowed to treat her like this again in the future!" Qingyan said seriously. When she got angry, she changed her gentle expression and her strange eyes were not angry and powerful. This expression made other girls feel inexplicably scared.

"Okay, since it's the Princess of the Academy who spoke, we won't cause trouble for her." The senior girl said, holding her hands in front of her chest.

"So, thank you." Qingyan nodded politely to them. She took the injured girl away, and four or five girls were still standing there looking at Qingyan's leaving back.

The senior girl suddenly spoke and said coldly: "Did you start pulling up as soon as she became a school princess? Tell Zhan Lingxi that we are on the same front line with her!"

Qingyan helped the girl and helped her to the seat next to the garden, "Are you okay?" Qingyan said, picking up a handkerchief to wipe the girl's wet hair, and there were red slap marks and scratches on her face. "Why are they hitting people like this? Just because you are a poor student?" Qingyan said indignantly as she looked at the wound on the girl's face.

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