A top student transmigrates into a book: Reborn in the 90s and rises to prominence.

"Don't worry about it. I have plenty of ways to deal with these bastards. I'll borrow Jiang Zheyuan's laptop, connect to the internet, type out all these posts, and then find the IPs behind them one by one. I'm going to sue these people until they regret messing with me. If they don't want to drop out, they'll have to post an apology letter on the school network for a full month. Otherwise, I will absolutely not compromise."

Shao Wanwan's voice wasn't loud, and her expression wasn't fierce, but Xiao Ting, who was standing next to her, inexplicably felt a chill.

A chill ran down everyone's spine. They all silently reflected on their own behavior and came to the same conclusion: thankfully, they had a good relationship with her and thankfully, she hadn't betrayed them this time.

Especially Liu Hongmei, who always gossiped about her behind her back, was secretly glad that she hadn't commented on the post. She had actually wanted to leave a comment, but then she thought that Shao Wanwan wasn't like what was written in the post. After all, she was her roommate, so she left a little roommate with goodwill.

That small act of kindness made her secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, given Shao Wanwan's decisiveness and ruthlessness, it would be very difficult for the person who betrayed her to escape unscathed.

The easiest way to ruin a woman is to spread rumors and smear her.

The so-called rumor-mongering is to open your mouth and refute the rumors.

Shao Wanwan felt that this was also a form of school violence. She had always been a good student and had never experienced school violence, but she had spoken up for a few close friends a few times.

She discovered that these people were all paper tigers; as long as she was willing to go all out and get serious with them, they were more afraid than anyone else.

She never imagined that being the target of false rumors would happen to her.

But in her time, too many women had already suffered as a result, and there were also many successful examples of struggle.

She decided to move beyond the victim mentality and make these people pay the price all at once.

We must increase the cost of spreading rumors, so that these people won't just spout nonsense. These baseless rumors were directly posted on the school website. The other party didn't seem to care about leaving her any way out, so Shao Wanwan felt that she really didn't need to be polite.

As Shao Wanwan walked out of the dormitory, her classmates pointed and whispered around her. "Great, it seems everyone knows now. Sure enough, the rumors about her having long legs made them think they'd talk about her behind her back." Shao Wanwan could imagine it without even reading the original post.

Although spittle may be small, too much of it can drown a person. Shao Wanwan understood this principle. She decided that she had to hurry and catch the instigator of the rumor as soon as possible, and then find the IP addresses of the highly praised comments and bring them all down in one fell swoop.

Actually, finding these people's IP addresses is extremely easy.

The computer lab requires students to deposit their student ID cards to access the internet, and you have to sign in when you get shoe covers.

These people are practically spreading rumors using her IP address. Do they think she'd hide in her dorm room crying and wouldn't even dare to leave? They're underestimating her.

Unlike Shao Wanwan, who was quick to fight back, Shao Moli was isolated by Li Lin because of Shao Wanwan's situation. Li Lin said that if her sister was such a slut, she must be no better.

Shao Moli knew why Shao Wanwan hadn't been at school lately, and she also knew that Shao Wanwan was with Jiang Zheyuan. She was angry that becoming sisters with Shao Wanwan meant that good things wouldn't come her way, but being slandered meant she would also be implicated.

But even though she was so angry that she was dizzy, she still remembered that she had to deal with Li Lin first. She looked at Li Lin and said, "I advise you not to spread rumors if you're not sure. There are some people you can't afford to offend, and you'll definitely regret it."

Shao Moli was about to blurt out that the person who picked up Shao Wanwan was Shao Wanwan's fiancé, but for some reason, she didn't say it.

Li Lin certainly had no idea who she had offended.

Jiang Zheyuan certainly wouldn't stand idly by.

Shao Moli stared at Li Lin with almost resentment. She even felt a little excited. She had thought she was going to have to change dorm rooms and had even tried to please the dorm supervisor, but now it seemed she didn't need to.

Li Lin definitely can't stay in this dormitory anymore.

Because what she did was so disgusting, she could now rightfully ask her advisor to change her dorm room.

Because it was too late, Shao Wanwan did not have an attack immediately that night.

The next day, she got up early, went for a run to exercise, and then ate a fried dough stick as she walked back to her dormitory.

She noticed that there were at least twice as many people secretly observing her as there were yesterday.

It seems this matter has spread far and wide, and everyone has figured it out.

Hehe... Her native language is speechless.

She received absolutely no attention when she won second prize in the opera.

In full view of everyone, Shao Wanwan dialed Jiang Zheyuan's cell phone.

Then he was asked to take the computer with him, and then they went to meet at Sister Zhao's convenience store.

Shao Wanwan was unaware that Jiang Zheyuan's dormitory already had dial-up internet access, and was even thinking of borrowing internet from Sister Zhao.

Right now, the entire school probably can't even afford a single laptop. The only places with internet access, besides the offices of a few teachers in the teaching building, the computer lab, and Sister Zhao's convenience store, are dial-up internet connections.

Sister Zhao's shop is located under a huge maple tree.

It was late autumn. The maple leaves had turned yellow or red. When the wind blew, they fell and covered the ground in a thick blanket. The late autumn sun was bright but not very hot. The sunlight shone through the gaps in the branches and fell on Jiang Zheyuan's shoulders as he stood under the tree.

He was wearing a light blue jacket over a light gray shirt. He wasn't looking anywhere else; he was staring down at his toes, looking preoccupied.

Shao Wanwan was stunned by the scene before her, a scene that seemed to belong only in period dramas. She stared at it for a while, and after feasting her eyes, she coughed lightly to signal to Jiang Zheyuan that she was coming over.

I felt a bit offended to walk over there so abruptly, because he looked like a deer in the forest, giving off a feeling of being easily startled.

Jiang Zheyuan looked up at Shao Wanwan, who was standing against the light. The worry in his heart, and even the heartache that was hard to detect without careful consideration, surged up at this moment and turned into his hurried steps.

Without waiting for Shao Wanwan to come over, he took a long stride and walked up to her in a few steps.

Ignoring his presumption, he circled her from head to toe, looking her over before asking, "Are you... alright?"

Shao Wanwan asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you? I'm fine!"

Although Jiang Zheyuan appeared relieved, he was far from at ease, fearing that Shao Wanwan was only pretending to be strong.

It's not that Jiang Zheyuan doesn't believe Shao Wanwan can't stay calm in the face of adversity.

It's because in the previous life, the original owner didn't value life at all, and even attempted suicide in order to threaten Jiang Zheyuan into divorcing her.

The blood drove the original owner mad, but it became Jiang Zheyuan's nightmare.

Jiang Zheyuan really wanted to go over to her, gently pat her head, pull her into his arms, and tell her not to be afraid, to trust him, and that he could handle everything.

But they dared not.

The red envelope that Shao Wanwan returned, and her polite yet distant attitude, all seemed to be saying, "Move aside, I don't want it."

Jiang Zheyuan knew that when a woman said no, she meant it, and he couldn't pretend to be stupid and force her.

But seeing the person he had worried about all night in front of him, yet being unable to touch them, this agonizing feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

He could only swallow hard, and finally said, "It's good that you're alright. Why did you meet me at such a remote convenience store?"

This was the first time Shao Wanwan had brought her classmates to Sister Zhao's little hideout.

Actually, if things hadn't been so sudden, Shao Wanwan wouldn't have wanted to bring Jiang Zheyuan along.

To make it easier for her to come over sometimes to finish her homework or tutor Li Shuai, Sister Zhao specially set up a small cubicle in a corner of the store. The cubicle was a little wider than a phone booth, with a wooden table that was one meter long and seventy centimeters wide against the wall. Above the wooden table was a window that could be pushed out and opened, which could see the small garden of the faculty dormitory.

It's the best-lit and airy corner in the entire convenience store.

To make her comfortable, Sister Zhao even placed a special enamel tea mug next to Shao Wanwan, and would brew jasmine tea in advance whenever she knew Shao Wanwan was coming.

Sister Zhao treats Shao Wanwan like her own younger sister.

Seeing that Shao Wanwan had brought a classmate, and a male classmate at that, he assumed it was someone Shao Wanwan liked, so he immediately greeted him attentively. He then took an enamel teacup from the shelf, washed it clean in front of Jiang Zheyuan, scooped in two spoonfuls of Milo that she usually couldn't bear to drink, added hot water, stirred it, and then handed it to Jiang Zheyuan.