Don't think of rebirth.

Chapter 481 Advantage

Yao Shali breathed a sigh of relief after she took Gu Qinghuan and Yu Xin out of the society’s building.

Gu Qinghuan patted her arm and said, "Well done."

"I have to thank the squad leader for his guidance all the time." Yao Shali said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

She is actually not good at confronting others. Although she can write long passages of dialogue fluently when writing novels, it is different in real life.

Whether it was other people's gazes or their expressions, Yao Shali was very nervous and always failed to grasp the key points.

She used to be the type of person who would lose an argument during the day and then review it alone in bed at night, becoming angrier and angrier at herself for not performing well.

That is why she is more immersed in writing.

After all, in the novel, she can argue as much as she wants and she will never lose.

However, in Class 3, there is no need to argue to prove whether you are right or wrong.

Everyone can accept other people's different opinions in a friendly manner, and even if a dispute occurs, they will give the other party time to express their own views.

In this way, there will be more opportunities for conversation, and with more practice, you will naturally get used to confronting others.

Not to mention that Jiang Chuchu, the Discipline Inspection Commission, is here. If someone really gets angry, Jiang Chuchu's death stare will make everyone behave themselves.

As for Gu Qinghuan, he is the referee and will not leave easily.

Because Gu Qinghuan was a good referee and could convince both sides every time, Yao Shali was often responsible for taking notes and also learned a lot from him.

"I teach well, you learn well, we are both great." Gu Qinghuan gave a thumbs up.

Yu Xin looked at the two of them and felt that Yuan Changqing could not ruin Yao Shali's mood at all. She had already been coaxed by Gu Qinghuan.

Gu Qinghuan added: "But regarding what happened today, I suggest you tell your parents when you get home."

Hearing her say this, Yao Shali felt a little uneasy: "It shouldn't be that serious, right? The school has already given a disciplinary action."

"The school has already imposed a disciplinary action. Doesn't that prove the seriousness of the matter?" Gu Qinghuan said with a serious face.

Yao Shali thought about it and felt troubled: "I am already an adult, and I have dealt with it accordingly. I still have to tell my parents..."

"Don't think of it as complaining to the parents, but rather let the parents have the right to know," said Gu Qinghuan.

"Your parents paid more tuition than ordinary high schools, so of course they hope that you can have a better campus life at Mingde."

"Now your peaceful and wonderful school life has been disrupted by outsiders. Your parents certainly have the right to know about this."

"As for how to deal with it, it depends on how you discuss it with the parents."

Yao Shali thought about it and felt that what Gu Qinghuan said made sense.

The school has done its job responsibly enough, and the focus of the problem lies with Yuan Changqing.

Judging from Yuan Changqing's expression, she wasn't sure whether there would be any follow-up.

This time he dared to use the radio station, who knows what he will do next time.

If the situation gets more serious, the teacher will definitely contact her parents.

In this way, the family can be informed earlier, and it will be easier to deal with if something really happens.

Assuming that the situation develops to the point where a confrontation with Yuan Changqing's parents is necessary, wouldn't her mom and dad, who know it earlier and know more about it, be able to seize the initiative?

Thinking of this, Yao Shali suddenly became more energetic: "Okay! I'll tell my mom and dad when I get back!"

Gu Qinghuan was very satisfied. She and Yu Xin also stayed for quite a while. Now that the matter was temporarily resolved, they went home.

When Gu Qinghuan arrived home, Wang Jiaan was tidying up the balcony.

When spring came, he became keen on taking care of flowers and plants again and bought a lot of succulents.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he glanced back and shouted to Gu Qinghuan, "There are steamed buns on the table, heat them up for yourself."

Gu Qinghuan put down her schoolbag, touched the snacks twice, then washed her hands, heated up some steamed buns in the microwave, and ate some luncheon meat and leftover stir-fried vegetables.

She grabbed the steamed bun and stood next to Wang Jiaan, chewing it while asking, "Dad, what do you think is the reason why a cocky boy, who thought a girl liked him and confessed to her in public, would continue to pester her after he found out that he was just being sentimental and was humiliated by her?"

Wang Jiaan first commented: "Your summary is too long."

Gu Qinghuan swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth: "Isn't this for the purpose of providing complete information?"

Wang Jiaan was about to answer, but then he remembered something and asked cautiously, "The girl you are talking about is not you, right?"

Gu Qinghuan rolled her eyes: "If it was really me, there would be no need to hide it from you."

Wang Jiaan thought about it and it made sense. If this situation really happened, Gu Qinghuan would definitely take the initiative to tell him and Gu Haiyan.

He then began to analyze with confidence: "You have to grasp one key point first - this boy must have noticed something about the girl."

"He lacks this advantage, and the girl's advantage can be transformed into his."

Gu Qinghuan bit into the steamed bun and asked, "Is it similar to what mom told me before about eating up the whole family?"

"That's one way." Wang Jia'an nodded, and then said to Gu Qinghuan earnestly, "You should be careful in the future and don't be deceived."

Gu Qinghuan nodded obediently: "I will pay attention."

The system listened to the conversation between the father and daughter and felt that Wang Jiaan didn't need to worry too much.

Given Gu Qinghuan's ability to judge people, the possibility of him being deceived is extremely low.

Besides, if there ever comes a day when Gu Qinghuan is cheated, the scammer will need to worry about his own safety.

Gu Qinghuan sorted out Yao Shali's advantages in his mind and felt that there were quite a lot of them. As for which one Yuan Changqing took a fancy to, it was really hard to judge.

There was one thing she was very sure of - when it came to writing novels, Yuan Changqing was incredibly bad.

From this point of view, it is possible that Yuan Changqing wants Yao Shali to help him revise the manuscript all the time?

No, it’s faster to find an editor online. As long as you pay, you can get one-on-one detailed guidance.

Or let Yao Shali write for him? That's impossible. Given Yao Shali's family conditions, she would never fall to that level, right?

Gu Qinghuan had finished the steamed bun in her hand and hadn’t thought of any suitable possibilities.

She simply stopped thinking about it and decided to wait until tomorrow to hear what Yao Shali's family thought.

She walked back to the kitchen, put the dishes in the sink, and rolled up her sleeves to wash the dishes.

When the cell phone rang, Gu Qinghuan's hands were not yet dry. He first used his elbow to press the call button and turned on the speakerphone.

Bao Qingsong's tone was hesitant: "Well, squad leader, I don't know whether I should tell you something..."

"Bad news?" Gu Qinghuan asked.

"It's bad news. But, how should I put it? It was originally a very disgusting thing, but it was handled too quickly, and he was ridiculed by everyone, which made it ridiculous." Bao Qingsong said.

"Who is the 'he' you are talking about?" Gu Qinghuan vaguely sensed something, "Yuan Changqing?"

"Yes, he scolded you on the forum." Bao Qingsong said.

Gu Qinghuan touched his forehead and said, "I thought that after going through so many things, anyone who goes to the forum would know that I am not easy to mess with?"

Bao Qingsong thought, not only is he not easy to deal with, but before Gu Qinghuan took action, Yuan Changqing had become a mosquito killed by anti-aircraft guns.