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The investigation teacher laid out several testimonies, and the truth gradually became clear. Liu Feng's lies had holes in them, and under the teacher's relentless questioning, he ultimately broke down and confessed. With tears streaming down his face, he recounted the events, even implicating Ye Jingtai as the mastermind behind the entire incident.
Ye Jingtai naturally denied everything, insisting that he was completely unaware and that Liu Feng was framing him to evade responsibility. However, his feigned calmness and shifty eyes betrayed his inner turmoil.
As the news spread, the entire campus erupted in chaos. Those who had previously mocked Mu Yunze and kicked him while he was down felt as if they had been slapped hard across the face, their cheeks burning with shame. It dawned on them that they had been manipulated by Ye Jingtai and Liu Feng, becoming accomplices in their scheme.
The Teaching Director called Mu Yunze into his office once again. This time, his tone was no longer one of stern reprimand but filled with regret. "Mu Yunze, the school's disciplinary action against you will be revoked, and we will publicly clarify the facts. We sincerely apologize for the grievances you have suffered during this time."
Mu Yunze nodded slightly, not displaying excessive emotion. The storms he had weathered recently had helped him mature quickly. He was no longer the shy boy he once was; he had learned how to protect himself in this complex environment.
Exiting the Teaching Director's office, Mu Yunze let out a long sigh of relief. At last, the truth had come to light, and he had finally shed the stigma of being a victim. The sunlight bathed him, as if washing away all his previous shadows.
Liu Feng was expelled. Once arrogant and overbearing, he left the school like a stray dog, tail between his legs. It was said that when he departed, there wasn't a single person to see him off—only the dull thud of his worn-out suitcase rolling on the ground.
As for Ye Jingtai, being the mastermind behind it all, he also faced consequences. Although he wasn’t expelled, he received a serious reprimand and was ordered to take a break from classes for reflection. His once-proud status as a leader plummeted, turning him into a laughingstock among his peers.
When news reached Class Flower's ears, she merely smiled faintly, her eyes filled with complex emotions. She had once regarded Ye Jingtai as her plaything; seeing him fall to such depths brought her no joy—rather, she felt a twinge of sympathy.
Deserved! Han Jincheng did not hide her glee at Liu Feng's downfall. "Let him bully Mu Yunze; this is karma!" She linked arms with Mu Yunze, her smile radiant. "Mu Yunze, let’s go watch a movie tonight to celebrate!"
Looking at Han Jincheng's bright smile, warmth surged in Mu Yunze's heart. During this time, if it hadn't been for her companionship and encouragement, he truly didn't know if he could have held on.
"Sure," Mu Yunze agreed.
In July, the summer sun scorched the earth as if it were melting the asphalt roads. Students cheered as they fled campus to embrace their summer lives. Mu Yunze also returned to his small hometown, planning to work during the break to earn some pocket money.
As summer vacation began, Han Jincheng called Mu Yunze almost every day.
"Mu Yunze! I learned how to make cakes! They turned out a bit burnt but tasted pretty good!" Han Jincheng's voice brimmed with excitement.
"Really? That's impressive," Mu Yunze replied politely, imagining Han Jincheng clumsily making cakes and unable to suppress a smile.
"Tomorrow I'm going to swimming class! I heard the coach is handsome!" Han Jincheng continued sharing her vacation adventures.
Mu Yunze chuckled helplessly; this girl truly had boundless energy.
"Today I learned how to do frog strokes! I feel like a little fish!" Han Jincheng’s voice was full of vitality.
Listening to her chatter about various trivial matters, Mu Yunze sometimes found it hard to keep up with her fiery enthusiasm but felt warmth blooming in his heart nonetheless.
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