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Chapter 8 I Believe in You

Sikong Jue watched a video but didn't watch it, and he didn't even watch it in the comment section.

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

He didn't understand Mu Xiangqing, and he didn't have the intention to understand it for the time being, but when he saw the video, he didn't think Mu Xiangqing was such a domineering and unreasonable person.

Sikong Jue withdrew his gaze and curled his thin lips.

He would never have had anything in the past. At that time, his time was occupied by experiments, data, and writing papers.

Now he is too idle, and he actually has the heart to think about analyzing what kind of personality a person would be.

Sikong Jue's thin mouth curled back his gaze.

During the break, the video has spread throughout Deyuan High School.

Zhao Yuepeng walked up to Mu Xiangqing with an ugly face, "Boss Mu, Mr. Feng, I didn't find the source. The other party is a master. All our channels have been blocked."

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

"Afeng, don't worry, wait." Mu Xiangqingyun called him lightly.

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

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

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

"Need not."

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

At this time, Zhao Yuepeng took out his cell phone and exclaimed, "Boss Mu, Young Master Feng, not only the campus network, but also the outside network."

The next moment, everyone's mobile phones rang the ringtones that pushed news.

Lu Rifeng's anger reached its peak instantly and turned around and left. He would not let anyone who wanted to harm Mu Xiangqing.

Zhao Yuepeng hurriedly followed.

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

The delicate, charming and cold face finally had an emotional fluctuation. I picked up my phone and dialed a number, and the other party answered it soon.

"Grandpa Chen, I don't care what method you use. Today I can't let my grandfather watch online news. Also, I'm not allowed to talk to my grandfather. If my grandfather knows that he is worried, I will make them unhappy. The original words are conveyed and I will deal with the matter as soon as possible."

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

Mu Xiangqing cares nothing, but only cares about her grandfather. She will hide anything that makes her grandfather unhappy.

Chen Chen and his team took out their phones to read the news online.

There are still those five videos, with Mu Xiangqing's introduction, focusing on her reliance on the fact that she was domineering in school and doing whatever she wanted, making the people in Deyuan High School dare not speak out.

Online comments are completely different from those of the campus network.

Almost no one dares to comment on the campus network, they are afraid that Mu Xiangqing will settle the score.

But netizens online are different. Even if they know Mu Xiangqing's family background from the post, they think that they will not blame the public on the Internet, and the video maliciously edited Mu Xiangqing into a very bad school tyrant. They think that they are right and afraid that they will scold less.

However, Chen Chen soon discovered that someone was under control of the comments.

Chen Chen turned around and said to Mu Xiangqing with his heart in mind, "Boss, someone is controlling public opinion. It should be your father who helps you."

Mu Xiangqing took his gaze from the window and glanced at the phone that was constantly vibrating beside him. The call was cut off, showing that there were more than a dozen missed calls on it, and the latest one had no notes.

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

She frowned slightly between her eyebrows, a little irritable, and suddenly stood up and left. The chair rubbed against the ground and made a very harsh sound, piercing into the hearts of the people in Class 11, holding her breath and reducing her presence.

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

"No need." Chen Chen's eyes fell on the phone that Mu Xiangqing had not taken away, and it vibrated again.

Sikong Jue took out his mobile phone and looked online. The public opinion was almost overwhelming, and he was scolding Mu Xiangqing. Some people even asked the school to investigate on the official website of Deyuan High School, so they could not shelter Mu Xiangqing.

Before class, Lin Lanfei came and looked for Mu Xiangqing to find out the situation. She couldn't find anyone, so she had to go to another place to look for it.

This time I found Mu Xiangqing in the studio.

Even if Mu Xiangqing didn't recognize the sound of footsteps, he could guess that it was Lin Lanfei and continued to draw.

The door of the studio was not closed, Lin Lanfei walked forward, and was amazed when she saw Mu Xiangqing's painting, and blurted out, "So beautiful."

Lin Lanfei doesn’t know much about painting, and this sentence “so beautiful” is the most real compliment.

It was an oil painting.

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

Mu Xiangqing didn't look back, "Teacher, are you really that idle?"

Lin Lanfei suddenly came back to her senses and thought of the serious matter, "Student Mu, I'm here to learn about online videos."

"You mean it, right?" Although Mu Xiangqing asked, her tone was firm.

"Um."

Mu Xiangqing put down her brush, leaned against the back of the chair, turned her head to look at Lin Lanfei, "What do you want to know? Is the authenticity of the video or is it that it will cause you to implicate?"

Lin Lanfei shook her head, "I want to come and ask, what can I help you?"

Mu Xiangqing raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she didn't understand the meaning of her words very well.

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

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

She has taught dozens of teachers in the past ten years, but when something happened, no teacher could believe her at the first time and was still so firm.

"Why?"

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

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

Lin Lanfei sighed and found that Mu Xiangqing, a student, was used to dealing with everything by herself. This shows that she has not relied on others for a long time, and she can't hide her heart from feeling distressed for her.

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

Mu Xiangqing came back, and Cui Ruxuan, Hong Antong, and Yu Qingyu were following her.

Cui Ruxuan said angrily, "Mu Xiangqing, you can't calm down, why are you causing trouble again?"

Hong Antong's pretty face was also heavy, with anger in her eyes, but there was also a trace of worry that she had not noticed.

"Ruxuan, don't be anxious. Xiang Qing's affairs must be a misunderstanding." Yu Qingyu pulled Cui Ruxuan's right arm and tilted his head to look at Mu Xiangqing, "Right, Xiang Qing?"

Sikong Jue wanted to leave, but there were a lot of people coming in. He and Mu Xiangqing were separated by an empty seat, and his seat was also crowded with people, so he just sat and waited.

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

Cui Ruxuan immediately rushed to his head when she heard this, and stepped forward to block Mu Xiangqing's way. "Mu Xiangqing, do you know what you are in now? Don't think that you are the only daughter of the Zhong family. Master Mu's treasure will be fine. If you are dropped out of school, your reputation will be ridiculed, and you will really become the laughing stock of the five major families. Can you be 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 worried that her grandfather was worried and came to school.

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

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

"Yo, it's so lively."

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

Everyone retreated one after another, let Lu Rifeng walk up, standing between Mu Xiangqing and Cui Ruxuan, "What are you talking about?"

Cui Ruxuan turned her head and looked at Lu Rifeng, her eyes blazed, "Lu Rifeng, just spoil Mu Xiangqing, sooner or later you will regret it."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Cui Ruxuan was afraid that if she continued to talk, she would be the one who was so angry that she was so angry.

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

"An Tong, let's go."

Hong Antong did not follow Yu Qingyu to leave, but looked at Mu Xiangqing seriously and opened her lips lightly, "Grandma understands."

He left after saying that.

Lu Rifeng raised his hand and waved his hand. The people from Class 11 immediately packed up their things and left.

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

Mu Xiangqing put down the things and knew that Lu Rifeng had something to say.

Lu Rifeng rubbed his face and looked at Mu Xiangqing. He sat down, with a hint of sharpness and anger hidden in his eyes, "Aqing, the other party's strength is indeed good, I'm still cracking."

Mu Xiangqing put his left hand on his helmet, and his slender fingers kept beating him, "It's even more challenging for you."

"I'll find the person as soon as possible and don't argue with your father when you go back."

Mu Xiangqing raised a sarcastic curve at the corner of her mouth, "I'll try my best to leave."

Lu Rifeng looked at Mu Xiangqing's distant background and was a little worried, so he took out his phone and sent a message.

As soon as Mu Xiangqing walked into the living room, she saw her grandmother Yue Yuxiu, with a very bad face, "Grandmother."

After saying that, he planned to go back to the room, but Yue Yuxiu didn't want her to leave, "Mu Xiangqing, come here."

The tone is full of command and anger.

Mu Xiangqing turned her ankle, walked to the sofa in front of her and sat down, putting down her helmet and backpack.

Looking at his granddaughter's lazy look, Yue Yuxiu became even more angry and asked, "What's going on online? Do you know that your affairs will affect the face of the Zhong family and even endanger the interests of the company. I don't care how you mess around, but now you have to worry about the Zhong family."

Before Mu Xiangqing could answer, footsteps came from outside the door, and Zhong Nanming was back.

The housekeeper next to him immediately asked everyone to leave, including himself, to leave the living room.

Zhong Nanming came in and looked at his daughter as soon as possible, and said worriedly, "Aqing, I will pursue the matter online to the end. Don't worry, concentrate on studying."
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