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Han Jincheng cried inconsolably, unable to believe that the person in the photo was Class Flower, yet she could not deny that the girl's clothing and figure bore an uncanny resemblance to her. She dialed Class Flower's number over and over again, but no one answered.
Chu Mohan watched Han Jincheng break down and gently wrapped his arms around her, softly comforting her. "Jincheng, don't cry. Let's calm down for a moment; perhaps things aren't as we think."
However, in the following days, more evidence began to surface on the forums. Some claimed to have seen Class Flower being dragged into an alley by two thugs; others revealed that Class Flower had been seen behaving intimately with Ye Jingtai at a bar; there were even rumors circulating about Class Flower's chaotic private life.
Ye Jingtai spat angrily, his saliva landing precisely on a trembling ant on the ground. "Damn it, I'm more wronged than Dou E!"
He irritably raked his fingers through his hair, which had been meticulously styled but now looked like a bird's nest. Ever since Liu Feng was expelled after that incident, he had been keeping a low profile, avoiding bars for fear of stirring up trouble again. But why was this mess landing on him?
As he walked through the campus, those who used to fawn over him now avoided him, replaced by various strange glances and whispers. What infuriated him even more was that the sycophants who once surrounded Class Flower now looked at him with eyes full of hatred, as if they wished to devour him alive.
"Ye Jingtai, you scum! How dare you still show your face at school!" A frail boy with thick glasses suddenly rushed in front of Ye Jingtai, swinging his fists as if to strike him.
Ye Jingtai reacted quickly, grabbing the boy's wrist and twisting it hard, causing him to yelp in pain. "You? You haven't even grown hair yet and you want to teach me a lesson?" Ye Jingtai sneered disdainfully before flinging him aside. "Take a good look at yourself; do you really think Class Flower would be interested in you?"
A crowd surged like a tide, surrounding Ye Jingtai completely. Eyes filled with anger and disdain pierced through him like daggers. Accusations and curses erupted from all sides, buzzing like flies and making his head spin.
"It was him! I saw him that night! He and another guy dragged Class Flower away!" A girl pointed at Ye Jingtai with conviction, as if she had witnessed the whole event.
"That's right! They covered her mouth so she couldn't scream!" another boy chimed in, his expression animated.
"Beast! You're worse than an animal!" A burly man clenched his fists, gritting his teeth in rage.
"Scum! You should be arrested so you can feel what she felt!" A girl cried out, her voice filled with anger and despair.
"Kill him! Avenge Class Flower!" Someone in the crowd shouted passionately.
"Kill him! Kill him!" More voices joined in, growing louder and more fervent as if they wanted to tear Ye Jingtai apart.
"He's still here acting tough while Class Flower is suffering who knows where!" A girl sobbed with red eyes, choking on her words.
"The school should expel him! Scum like him doesn't deserve to be here!" A boy shouted indignantly.
"Yes! Expel him! Expel him!" The crowd echoed in agreement, their emotions boiling over.
"Hit him! Kill him!" Someone began to shove Ye Jingtai, attempting to take action against him.
"Don't let him escape! Grab him!" A voice called out from the crowd.
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