The True Thousand Gold Possessions of the Myriad Realms Trading System

Yang Yuling regretted her extravagant spending, which resulted in her not having enough money to stay in a hotel.

Of course, there was also a glimmer of hope that people wouldn't guess so quickly that she was Yang Yuling from the chat group.

If she had known she would be recognized so quickly, she would have had to leave the dorm to either spend the night at McDonald's or borrow money from a friend.

Every time she denied it, the girls would reply with a sarcastic "Hehe..."

Finally, just as the lights were about to go out, the classmates who had come to mock her all went back to their own dormitories.

Yang Yuling breathed a sigh of relief and planned to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

I secretly decided that no matter what, I would leave the dormitory and live outside tomorrow.

When she got up to go to the restroom, she noticed that her roommate A was standing by the roadside talking to her roommate B. She gently stepped aside to avoid them.

Unexpectedly, someone grabbed her and slapped her across the face: "Yang Yuling, are you sick? The road is so wide, why did you have to hit me! Do you have a problem with me?"

Roommate B immediately stood up: "Don't you know whether you have a problem or not? You always get better grades than her in final exams. Doesn't she get jealous? She's jealous of those top students from Tsinghua and Peking Universities who she can only look up to and never reach. How much more jealous would she be of you, her roommate whom she might be able to catch up to in her next life if she works hard?"

Roommate D couldn't help but burst out laughing, but she quickly suppressed her laughter, clutching her chest in fear: "What should we do? My grades are better than hers too. Oh my god, do you think she might poison us?"

Roommate A, who hit Yang Yuling, also changed her expression drastically: "Very likely. Sisters, I don't dare to share a dorm with someone like that. Shall we go to the dorm manager tomorrow and change rooms?"

Yang Yuling covered her slapped face, and before she could even make a face, she heard all sorts of mockery.

She knew this was to help Ruan Mianmian get revenge on her.

Unable to defeat three opponents at once, Yang Yuling suppressed her anger and went to the restroom with her head down.

But as soon as I went in, the toilet light went out.

Yang Yuling suppressed her frustration, went to wash her hands in the dark, and then went back to her bed to go to sleep.

She tripped in the middle, lost her balance, and fell forward, crashing heavily to the ground.

Roommate A's voice rang out: "Are you blind? You can clearly see my feet there, yet you still want to walk this way!"

Yang Yulin was in so much pain that he couldn't even cry. When he heard the accusations of betrayal, tears streamed down his face. He couldn't hold back any longer: "You were the one who deliberately tripped me!"

"I did it on purpose? Sister Wild Chicken, you truly are a born scoundrel who has slandered others since childhood. You stepped on my foot and then turned around and accused me of tripping you. Sisters, be my witnesses."

The other two roommates chimed in, "We can testify that she did it on purpose."

Yang Yuling felt both pain and grievance, and her hatred reached its peak, but she dared not say anything more.

Her three roommates were clearly teaming up against her; if she dared to resist, she would definitely not come out on top.

I don't know why, but her three roommates have joined forces to openly oppose her.

We're all college students, we all know how to navigate social situations. When something like this happens, shouldn't we just pretend we don't know anything?

Even if you don't like her, you should at least keep your thoughts to yourself and act as if nothing is wrong on the surface.

Yang Yuling didn't know what her roommates were thinking, and she didn't dare to ask. She quietly lay on the ground, waiting for the pain in her knees, palms, and elbows to subside.

The floor was cold. She had planned to go to sleep, so she was wearing very little clothing. Lying on the floor like this, she quickly became shivering from the cold.

The three roommates started chatting, and they talked about the TV series "Ruan Mianmian" with great enthusiasm.

Yang Yuling finally understood that these three people were fans of Ruan Mianmian's drama, so they couldn't be judged by common sense.

Listening to her three roommates laughing and joking, while she herself shivered with cold, Yang Yuling suddenly understood what it felt like to be bullied.

After Ruan Mianmian finished her live stream, she went to Zhou Danhan's Weibo to check the comments. She found that they were all criticizing Zhou Danhan, and the number of comments had soared to more than 100,000, which was 50,000 more than usual. She nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing Zhou Danhan in trouble made her feel relieved.

It's a pity that the other instigator, Su Jingchen, was too clever and didn't leave behind many outstanding achievements.

Yu Qingqing peeked over and saw that Ruan Mianmian was looking at Zhou Danhan's comment section, so she said with a smile, "This is nothing, there are even more on Douyin. Someone edited up Zhou Danhan's behavior and uploaded it, and the number of views has already reached 800,000. Breaking a million is just a matter of time. In addition, there are almost 200,000 comments criticizing Zhou Danhan."

Qi Wan chimed in, "There are so many 'beautiful wives' on Douyin. Everyone says Su Jingchen is tall and handsome, and he likes Ruan Mianmian so much. He's definitely a domineering CEO. Ruan Mianmian should just go for him. That way, she'll be set for life."

Ruan Mianmian frowned: "I specifically mentioned it during the live stream, but I didn't expect so many people still to think Su Jingchen is a good person." However, she couldn't control what others thought.

Perhaps, in the future, we could make a TV series about a domineering CEO with a twisted, obsessive personality who appears in real life.

“They’re the ones who are hurt and in pain, so of course they only see Su Jingchen’s good looks and his wealthy family,” Qi Wan said, shaking her head.

Ruan Mianmian glanced at the time and said with a smile, "Let's not worry about these things. We won the battle tonight, let's go out for a late-night snack to celebrate. We can have a formal celebration after the TV series finishes airing."

"If we get photographed, won't people talk about it?" Yu Qingqing hesitated. "Even the smallest things in the entertainment industry get blown out of proportion. Maybe we should just forget about it?"

She was afraid that Ruan Mianmian would be criticized by fans for things like "talking so pitifully, but then going out for a late-night snack and having fun."

Ruan Mianmian shook her head: "I'm not afraid. That's what I said even when I was photographed. I cleared up my smear. I'm in a good mood, so what's wrong with going out for a late-night snack? If anyone insults me, I'll insult them back."

In the past, she would have really worried about this and that, but after seeing the world outside Earth, she no longer cares about these things.

Because the place was small, Wu Liu and the others finished styling Ruan Mianmian and then went back.

The two bodyguards lived next door to Ruan Mianmian, so she invited them to go out for a late-night snack together.

It was snowing lightly outside and the weather was very cold, but everyone was dressed warmly. They had just won a battle and were filled with excitement, so they didn't feel cold at all.

The car braved the light snow and drove toward the nearest commercial area. Because the ground was covered in snow, the car dared not drive fast. It took a full twenty minutes to reach the commercial area, which was 1.5 kilometers away!

As the car was about to turn into the parking lot, Ruan Mianmian, who had been looking out the window, suddenly focused her gaze on an electric scooter that was crossing against the flow of traffic on the sidewalk. She exclaimed in surprise, "Teacher Qin?"

Yu Qingqing immediately asked, "Who?"

Ruan Mianmian's gaze remained fixed on the direction the electric scooter had gone, and she said, "I think I saw my junior high school teacher, Ms. Qin. The streetlights weren't bright enough for me to see clearly, but it looked like her."

"It's her? Didn't you say she..." Yu Qingqing paused before continuing, "Didn't you say she moved away?"