Mistaking a horror game for a romance novel, he unexpectedly became a legend.

Principal: "In short, please take good care of this child for me."

The principal took it very seriously, so Teacher Wang naturally couldn't take it lightly.

"So, Song Yi, you'll sit in the first row?"

Song Yi pointed to the third-to-last row next to Jiang Tong: "I want to sit there."

Teacher Wang: "Oh? But you won't be able to see if you sit there."

Song Yi didn't speak, but looked at the principal, who immediately said, "It doesn't matter, as long as the child is happy. Please make the arrangements, Teacher Wang."

Finally, Song Yi and Jiang Tong sat together.

Jiang Tong's mood visibly improved after seeing Song Yi, but she was very curious about how Song Yi had gotten the principal to personally escort her to this class.

Jiang Tong quietly asked Song Yi, "How did you do it? You actually got into the junior high school and even had the principal bring you here?"

Song Yi: "I have the power of money."

Jiang Tong: "Superpowers? Then conjure up an elephant for me."

Song Yi: !!!

With Song Yi's companionship and mouth-sucking, Jiang Tong was not bullied at school or at home.

At night, several enthusiastic brothers helped him ward off ghosts, so Song Yi had a very comfortable time.

However, Song Yi felt a little sorry for these older brothers, because they looked different every day when they went to school, and their faces seemed to be getting more swollen day by day.

On the third day, during lunch break, Song Yi invited Zhao Xin and a few others to have lunch together in the cafeteria.

Jiang Tong, Song Yi, Zhao Xin, Su Chang, and Yang Lele had just entered the cafeteria when they suddenly sensed that something was off.

The distance from the cafeteria entrance to the food serving window was only fifty meters, but these people kept following them, looking wherever they moved.

Zhao Xin frowned slightly: "Boss, why are they all looking at us?"

Yang Lele: "My face is pretty handsome, but it's not that attractive."

Su Chang was speechless at Yang Lele's confident statement.

"They're not looking at us, they're looking at Jiang Tong."

Song Yi also noticed that all the classmates' eyes were on Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong is very sensitive, and she immediately became flustered when faced with everyone's stares.

Jiang Youyou and her classmates arrived early. When they saw Jiang Tong and the others coming to the cafeteria, Jiang Youyou watched with amusement.

That's right, it was she who spread rumors at school, saying that Jiang Tong insisted on staying at their house and refused to leave, and that her father wanted to adopt her.

Some people at the school watched the live broadcast that day and know what happened, but most people still don't know.

From a young age, her mother told her that the truth was not important; what mattered was how others spread it.

The person next to Jiang Youyou deliberately spoke loudly:

"How come an adopted daughter dresses more ostentatiously than the legitimate daughter of the Jiang family?"

"How shameless! Just because she's wearing designer clothes doesn't make her a rich heiress."

"She's just big-faced and hasn't seen anything good before. Maybe all the clothes she's wearing are Jiang Youyou's."

"I've heard that people who grow up in orphanages often have psychological problems. She doesn't seem like a good person either. She's really cunning and has managed to get involved with the Jiang family."

"Youyou, you're so unlucky, your family is being harassed by this kind of person."

Jiang Youyou pretended to be magnanimous and said:

"Don't say that, she and I are sisters now."

"Pah, how dare someone like that be your sister? Your dad must be too kind. If it were our family, we'd kick them out immediately."

Some people in the cafeteria even forgot to get their food; they were all just eating melon seeds here.

Jiang Tong's face turned deathly pale. She opened her mouth to speak, mustering up a great deal of courage, but her voice trailed off as she spoke.

"No, that's not the case."

Jiang Youyou took advantage of Jiang Tong's introverted personality. Seeing Jiang Tong about to speak, Jiang Youyou immediately said:

"Alright, Jiang Tong, it doesn't matter what everyone says. Now that we're sisters, let's not cause any trouble at school, so as not to worry Dad."

Jiang Youyou brought up her father, and Jiang Tong's original words of explanation were stuck in his throat.

However, her silence led everyone to mistakenly believe that she was feeling guilty.

Jiang Youyou was overjoyed at the sight. So what if Jiang Tong was a real heiress? Who would admit it?

As the people around them started saying increasingly offensive things, Zhao Xin and his friends couldn't stand it anymore and reprimanded the students who were making the rude remarks:

"You know the truth, yet you're spouting nonsense?"

The girls were startled by Zhao Xin. After they realized what was happening, instead of leaving, they became even more aggressive in their remarks.

"They must be from an orphanage, why are they acting like thugs?"

“Birds of a feather flock together. They have no manners. If Jiang Tong hangs out with them, he’ll definitely be like them too.”

"How can there be such a person in our school who is so vain?"

Zhao Xin was furious and wanted to retort, but Yang Lele and Su Chang stopped him.

At this point, the more they say, the more mistakes they make.

Jiang Tong's face turned pale. He was at a loss, unsure whether to leave or stay. Just then, he suddenly heard Song Yi's voice amplified behind him.

Zhao Xin turned around and exclaimed, "Holy crap, boss, where did you get that megaphone?"

At this moment, Song Yi stood on the table in the cafeteria, as high-profile as could be.

He bought the loudspeaker for 100 yuan from an auntie who maintained order in the cafeteria.

He turned on the loudspeaker, cleared his throat twice to test the sound, and then began to speak.

Everyone looked in his direction, wondering what this student, who looked like a first-grader, was up to.

Song Yi first called out Jiang Tong's name, and Jiang Tong immediately looked up at Song Yi.

Song Yi couldn't help but criticize, "Jiang Tong, what's the point of your mouth? Can't you refute what others say when they're wrong?"

Jiang Tong felt wronged and wanted to cry, but she didn't dare. The only response she had ever given for causing trouble since she was a child was being beaten by Zhao Meijuan.

After finishing speaking about Jiang Tong, Song Yi turned around and started cursing.

"Those two idiots who just insulted my brother, do you dare to stand up and give your names?"

"You're saying everyone in the orphanage is a thug, right? Do you dare say those words again to the live stream on your phone?"

Song Yi had started a live stream at some point, and the two students who had been called "stupid girls" rushed right up to him.

What's there to be afraid of? It's just a live stream. How many fans can Song Yi, a primary school student, have? Even if they say something, it won't cause them any harm.

As a result, the two walked confidently to Song Yi, faced the camera, and suddenly stopped speaking.

Wow, the live stream now has over 400,000 followers.

The two stared at Song Yi in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

How can a student have so many fans?

Because while they were hurling insults, Song Yi went to the live stream of a blogger with ten million followers and immediately spent two million yuan on virtual gifts.

He also said he would randomly select three of his fans and give each of them one million.

It's no exaggeration to say that these 400,000 fans all joined within two minutes.