The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

On the first day of enrollment, Song Nian's identity was exposed because the popular post at that time was too high-profile.

Even though she was the victim in all the announcements, the public only believed what they believed to be the truth. They pointed out that she was the protagonist of the popular post and accused her of sending her father to prison and framing her stepsister. She was labeled as an unfilial daughter and an ungrateful person.

Even though she didn't care, she was still swept up by the news exposed online, especially after entering the dormitory, the bullying became even worse.

There were four people in a dormitory, with a private bathroom and balcony. The upper bunk was for resting, and the lower bunk was for studying. The environment was very good. When Song Nian saw the dormitory environment, he was happy. When he looked for his bunk according to the name, he found that it had been changed.

But before she could ask, the girl occupying her bunk spoke first, "You must be Song Nian, right? I have rhinitis and need to ventilate frequently, so I need a place near the window. So, the bunk by the door is reserved for you. When you have time, please report the change to the dormitory manager."

It's not a discussion, but making the decision on your own.

Song Nian glanced at the door, the placement of the trash can and the light switch. It was obvious that no one wanted to be in this position, but she could agree to it if they discussed it properly, but you couldn't make the decision on your own.

"Beds are assigned when the notice is issued. You have your own problems, so you should solve them yourself instead of forcibly occupying other students' beds. I'm sorry, student, I won't agree to this."

Song Nian took his luggage directly to the bunk.

The girl's pure white bed sheet was stained, and she screamed, "Song Nian, what are you doing? You've made my bed dirty."

"This is my bed!"

Song Nian was firm and calm. "The deadline for checking in is tonight. Even if I don't arrive tonight, this bed must remain empty. It's wrong for you to occupy it privately. I also have the right to dispose of the things on my bed as I please. So, if you don't leave now, it won't just be a sheet that's destroyed."

She opened the half-finished bottle of drink and pretended to pour it down.

The girl was so angry that she just threw herself into the fight. She half-lay on the bed, crossed her arms and said, "I'm not leaving anyway! Whoever gets to the bed first gets it. Besides, everyone knows the ugly things you've done."

"What did you say?"

"Oh, you're getting anxious already. Aren't you so impressive as the heroine of a trending post? Didn't you become famous because of this and gained a lot of male fans? Why are you still afraid of what people say?" The girl deliberately raised her voice and said, "It's really sad to be in the same school and dormitory with an ungrateful person like you. Song Nian, what are you thinking? You sent your own father to prison, you mess around in bars, you have a bad lifestyle and only flirt with rich boys. How could you do that?"

"boom."

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Song Nian threw everything the girl had placed on her desk to the ground.

"Ah! What are you doing, Song Nian? Pick it up for me!"

The girl jumped out of bed anxiously, holding the new notebook distressedly, "I just bought this, the latest model, you have to compensate me."

"Say what you just said again?"

Song Nian ignored her screams, his face sullen and his voice growing colder.

"I told you you're an ungrateful person, a flirt... Ah, you hit me?"

The girl covered her face and looked at Song Nian in disbelief. Soon, she stretched out her fingers and grabbed it.

Although Song Nian dodged at the first moment, the other two girls in the dormitory came over. She thought they were there to mediate, but they actually stood behind the girls.

"Song Nian, you've gone too far. It's clearly because of your unruly and unfilial behavior that we've affected our entire dormitory. That's why we're targeting you. What gives you the right to hit someone?"

"That's right. Even if your father made a mistake, he is still your father. If you can send your own father to jail, who knows if you will go crazy and do something excessive to us in the future. Someone like you is not worthy of being our roommate."

"I'm warning you, apologize to me right now, or I'll post what just happened online and ruin your reputation!"

The three of them chatted one after another, their eyes all looking at a certain place behind her.

When Song Nian turned around, he noticed that there was a red miniature camera flashing in the eyes of a huge doll.

So, they did it on purpose.

"You secretly filmed me, installed surveillance cameras in the dorm, framed me, and tried to expose me online. You're violating my reputation and portrait rights. Are you good people?"

Song Nian threw the camera into the sewer. When she came back, her eyes were bloodshot and she had a strong aura.

"Do you understand the truth of the matter? Have you read the official report? You know nothing and yet you gang up on me to bully me. Do you think I'd want to be roommates with people like you?" Song Nian snorted coldly, "You're all good girls and good people. Well, let me ask you, if your biological father killed your biological mother, would you pretend to know nothing and continue to be a loving father and a filial daughter?"

With a powerful tug, she dragged the girl who had occupied her bed back to her own. "If you're sick, get treatment. You're too low-class for me to pamper you. If you don't want to share a dorm with me, go ask the counselor to move out. If you don't dare to go, you'll have to continue sharing a dorm with someone like me. But I'm warning you, if you make another unwarranted accusation about me, I'll immediately hire a lawyer to sue you for defamation. I think Cheng Qing, one of the city's top lawyers, would love to meet you."

It was obvious that the last sentence was directed at the three girls in the dormitory.

The three of them were frightened by her powerful aura. After looking at each other, they screamed and fled from the dormitory.

Half an hour later, a post on the campus network was pinned to the top.

A post titled "Freshman Bullies and Threatens Roommate" has been viewed over a thousand times, bringing up Song Nian's name again. The poster didn't remain anonymous and even signed three names.

With three witnesses, even if it is false, people will believe it.

Combined with the popular posts, Song Nian became a complete campus celebrity.

"Song Jin was sentenced to fifteen years in prison and can't get out. Li Lin doesn't have any shares in the group, so she can't join the company. Lawyer Cheng said that the Song Group, which my mother founded, is now in chaos, and I have never been involved in business management. What should I do, Qi Yu?"

Song Nian sighed deeply. She was not afraid of the online bullying. She was only afraid that her mother's efforts would be in vain because Song Jin and Li Lin, two unworthy people, would be ruined.

"Take over your father's business, I'll help you."

Qi Yu said: "Nian'er, you may have forgotten that I was once the crown prince of a country."

Yes, how could she forget that before Qi Yu was deposed, he assisted the emperor in reviewing memorials and governing the court.

Not to mention a few roommates and students who have just reached adulthood, even those shrewd old guys in the group, what can they do?

Thinking of this, Song Nian's mood improved a lot. She teased Qi Yu, "I dare to ask Your Highness, what should I do first?"