Chapter 240: 090 Outlaw Madman Young Master Jiang_2
“Let me think,” Xinjie pondered in her mind. Ever since the news broke that Yan Lu was blacklisted, no partners sought her out, “I have a classmate who is a producer for ‘The Great Eternal Prosperity’. I’ll ask if he can give you an audition opportunity.”
“Thank you,” Yan Lu said, looking at Xinjie earnestly, “Xinjie.”
Xinjie waved her hand,
Meanwhile.
Bai Lian returned to school.
At the entrance of the teaching building’s staircase.
Weng Qi had just returned as well and got into an argument with someone at the bottom of the stairs, surrounded by a three-layer-deep crowd of students.
“Say that again?!”
The buzz-cut boy shouted at him, “What if I say it again, huh? Everyone knows Zhang Shize is a murderer, spit, he even killed a great philanthropist.”
Weng Qi was about to fight when he was held back by students from Class 15, “Weng Qi, let it go. Let’s try not to cause any trouble for Mother Lu.”
“No wonder the school ranks so low, having a murderer isn’t surprising, a social pariah, a disgrace…” The buzz-cut boy spat.
“You say one more word?”
A voice rose from within the crowd.
It was light and slow.
The crowd subconsciously parted to make way.
Revealing Bai Lian behind them.
She had taken off her school uniform jacket and was casually carrying it in her hand, revealing the snow-white shirt underneath. Her hair was arranged carelessly with a few strands blown messy by the wind, and she walked forward slowly, step by step, with the wind against her.
Each step seemed to tread on bones, pressing on everyone’s hearts.
The noise of the crowd gradually disappeared. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
Quietness lingered, only the shallow sound of breathing remained.
Bai Lian stopped in front of the buzz-cut boy. She was taller than the average girl. She reached out, her pale, snow-like fingers casually grabbing the boy’s neck, forcing him to crouch down.
She looked down at him, raised an eyebrow, and said with a light and indifferent tone, “Go on, why aren’t you talking anymore, hmm?”
The buzz-cut boy was very arrogant.
He was jealous of Zhang Shize.
But his arrogance did not mean he was foolish.
Alarms screamed in his mind, and he had the feeling that this Bai Lian was even crazier than the lunatic Chen Wei from the school!
His neck restrained, he couldn’t speak, and could only look up at her with fright.
“The Dean of Discipline is coming!” someone shouted from not too far away.
Weng Qi tugged at Bai Lian’s sleeve, “Sister Lian.”
Bai Lian gave buzz-cut boy one last glance. Without hurry, she let go of her hand, then shook her uniform jacket and methodically put it on.
The boy gasped for air and stumbled several steps backward.
“What’s all this crowd about? Are you fighting?” The Dean of Discipline approached with a stern face.
In the center of the crowd, Bai Lian was pulling up the zipper of her school uniform slowly, head bowed.
When she looked up again, her face was back to its usual laziness. She looked at the Dean of Discipline and dropped her long lashes slightly, “No, Teacher, I was just discussing a question with Weng Qi. They were gathered around to watch.”
“Oh, it’s Bai Lian,” the Dean of Discipline’s mood brightened immediately upon seeing her, smiling particularly warmly. His gaze then fell on the buzz-cut boy behind her, “Bai Lian, no one’s been bullying you, right?”
The Dean of Discipline eyed the troublemaker buzz-cut warily.
Bai Lian was demure, “No, Dean.”
The Dean of Discipline nodded, clearly disbelieving but said, “It’s all right, Bai Lian. You go on up. I’ll stand here and keep an eye on things.”
Buzz-cut:
Other students:
This is ridiculous.
At the police station.
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