Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 269 Street Angry Youth (5)

After a while, such a scene appeared in Shen Yun's mind.

The dog stands on one leg, with an apple on its head and a wide grin.

Luo Luo sat on the sofa, holding a paintbrush, glancing at the dog occasionally and sketching a few lines now and then.

Seeing this scene, Shen Yun felt a bit conflicted. Now, she didn't know whether to pity the dog or despise it.

Suddenly I remembered, wasn't it after school? What was Sheng Huai doing in the classroom?
Oh, no.

Why does he only come after school?

And that green-haired guy, is nobody going to do anything about him?

Shen Yun asked the question unconsciously, but Gou Za was already immersed in the joy of spending time with Luo Luo and couldn't extricate himself.

I simply don't have the time or energy to reply to her.

Lust is a dangerous thing; she should have a serious talk with that bastard someday.

The following day at noon, Shen You suddenly had another attack.

The reason, of course, was that Shen Yun hadn't brought a boxed lunch.

Because she was so angry yesterday that she didn't eat lunch, she didn't notice it at first.

After finishing her meal at the cafeteria, Shen Yun saw Shen You staring at her with a face full of resentment.

To be honest, being looked at twice won't kill her, so she doesn't care.

Shen You's eyes were sore from staring, but she didn't see her turn around to look at her.

He grew increasingly angry, convinced that she had aligned herself with that group, and therefore no longer needed her.

"How wicked people are," Shen You cursed inwardly.

However, when Shen Yun returned from the office in the afternoon, she was surprised to find that the world had changed again.

Everyone looked at her with disdain.

Shen Yun subconsciously touched his cheek.

So, one by one, they've finally realized how stunningly beautiful she is?
“Wen Rong, I know your family is struggling financially, but you shouldn’t have misappropriated class funds. If you really need help, we can all help you.”

"Yes, we can donate money to you if you want, but it's pointless to take class funds."

……

Although this school is a prestigious private school, not everyone there is a second-generation official or a second-generation rich kid.

There are also quite a few people who come from slightly wealthier families but want to take this opportunity to develop their interpersonal relationships.

The class funds are a small matter, but it can be used to save face in front of others.

From any perspective, it's entirely beneficial with no drawbacks.

Shen Yun was taken aback. Class funds?

When did this happen? How come she didn't know?
However, at this moment, she no longer needed to use her clever brain to think; even a fool could tell that Shen You was definitely framing her.

"Who saw it? As the saying goes, you have to catch the adulterers in the act, or catch the thief with the stolen goods. It's fine if the post office says these things, but if they say them without evidence, it's slander."

The confidence with which he spoke caused the others to exchange bewildered glances, their eyes filled with doubt.

"I saw it," a boy's voice rang out.

Shen Yun looked in the direction of the sound and immediately understood.

This man is named Zhao Kang. He is an admirer of Shen You. Although Shen You doesn't like him, he is very fond of her.

He also put in a lot of effort to get Shen You into this place.

Otherwise, there are plenty of poor students, and it wouldn't be her turn.

However, Shen Yun thought that since Zhao Kang had money to squander, he should use it to get his eyes checked at the hospital.

She hasn't even reached the stage of becoming beautiful yet, so why is she already destined to follow him to the death?

Zhao Kang tilted his head back, his nostrils pointing at everyone, and said, "I saw Wen Rong pass by the class monitor's desk for a long time when you were going to PE class."

Shen Yun: "..." This time it really isn't her fault.

She also wanted to keep a low profile.

"So what? Now that we have both witnesses and physical evidence, are you still going to deny it?"

"I never expected that a good student like Wen Rong would do such a despicable thing."

"Tsk, it's just a few dollars. You can cry in front of us, kneel down, and that'll be the end of it."

……

"What nonsense are you talking about? You believe what Zhao Kang says? Are you out of your minds?"

Shen Yun looked at the only person who spoke up for her and suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. To be honest, she would rather this person hadn't spoken up for her.

Why can't I just like muscular men?
This frightened her greatly.

"I said, I am the protagonist of this matter, can you let me say something?"

As Zhao Kang walked in, Shen Yun finally got a clear look at his face.

He was quite handsome, it's just a pity he had some mental issues.

"Do you want me to beg for mercy? Let me tell you, if you kneel down before me, I'll not only make up for the money, but I'll also give you extra money."

Shen Yun looked at him as if he were a lunatic.

A delusional teenager having a fit of chuunibyou, and he calls himself a young master?
"You're not bad looking either. Just serve me tea and water, and I guarantee you'll live a life free from want."

This is no longer just ordinary mental illness.

Who released this? Don't they know it can bite?
"Watching too many TV dramas?" Shen Yun smiled slightly, her cheeks immediately revealing a pair of sweet dimples. Then, amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd, she walked over, grabbed Zhao Kang by the collar, and slowly lifted him up.

Zhao Kang felt his body gradually rising upwards, and his brain stopped functioning.

My legs were trembling, and most importantly, my neck felt constricted.

Shen Yun forcefully shoved him to the ground, giving him a sweet, flat bottom.

"You're the only one with a mouth, always chattering away. Can't you just listen to me quietly?"

Shen Yun's gaze swept over the people surrounding her.

Zhao Kang looked aggrieved, pitifully touching his buttocks, but dared not utter a single word.

"Ms. Zhu came to me during PE class today to grade the weekly test papers. I just got back."

After speaking, Shen Yun looked at Shen You, who was sitting in her seat, with a meaningful gaze.

I've seen stupidity before, but I've never seen this stupid. She wasn't in the classroom, so couldn't they have investigated her whereabouts before making this false accusation?

It's completely unprofessional.

Shen You whispered, "Who knows if you'll sneak back and put the money in your own bag?"

Shen Yun smiled and slowly walked up to her. Head bowed, she said, "You mean I sneaked back to the classroom on the second floor from Teacher Zhu's office on the fifth floor to get the class funds, and then just put them in the outer pocket of my bag?"

"Isn't that right?" Shen You said with a hint of smugness. "You said it yourself."

Shen Yun said expressionlessly, "I always get close to full marks in math, physics, and chemistry."

Why are you suddenly showing off your achievements?
Getting good grades isn't something to be proud of.

Shen You's face flushed red, and she cursed inwardly.

"I'm not showing off, I'm just stating a fact. Of course, if you think I'm showing off, then so be it."

"Judging from my grades in math, physics, and chemistry, I must be quite smart."

"Therefore, I would not use such a low-level method to insult my intelligence."

"Shen You, what do you think?"

Shen You's face showed panic. "Why are you asking me? It's not like I said you stole class funds."

Shen Yun gave a meaningful "Oh," and said, "I see. You were so agitated just now, I thought you also believed I was a thief. I didn't expect you to trust me so much."

(End of this chapter)