(Quick Transmigration) Small Cannon Fodder Has Great Power

The other students looked at each other in surprise upon hearing this.

Gu Yunyun dropped another bombshell, "When you went to my house to deliver the invitation to my husband for the charity performance, my husband and I personally entertained you."

"Sir?" The students were speechless with astonishment. Gu Yunyun looked so young, yet she was already married?

Moreover, those invited as guests for the charity performance are either famous or wealthy, so it's not surprising that they own cars. The only question is, who is it? The students whispered amongst themselves, trying to recall which guests were on the day of the charity performance.

Gu Yunyun abruptly pulled the sword from the table, kicked off the empty chair in front of Fang Hui, and leaned close to Fang Hui, who was slumped in her seat. A far cry from her usual innocent and pampered demeanor, Gu Yunyun playfully tapped Fang Hui's cheek with the sword. "Why aren't you saying anything? Weren't you so eloquent when you were spreading rumors and slandering me?"

Fang Hui stiffened, her neck stiffening instinctively. Under Gu Yunyun's disrespectful actions and the humiliation of being publicly humiliated, she showed a forced composure mixed with resentment.

Her mind was a mess. She racked her brains trying to think of something to defend herself, but her lips trembled and she couldn't find any words to defend herself. So she simply let herself be, and no matter what Gu Yunyun said, she didn't respond.

“If the rumors came from someone else’s mouth, I can understand that she doesn’t know the truth; but you, you know my family situation, yet you lie through your teeth like this. I really can’t think of any reason to exonerate you except that you are malicious and deliberately slander me without regard for the facts.”

"Let me guess, what was your motive for doing something so disgusting..." Gu Yunyun pondered, then said something that was infuriating, "It's probably out of jealousy, right? Are you jealous that I'm prettier than you? Or jealous that my family is richer than yours? Or perhaps resentful that I stole your thunder at the charity performance? Hmm... it couldn't be that you're jealous of the good marriage I got, could it?"

With each guess Gu Yunyun made, Fang Hui felt as if she had been slapped across the face, each slap burning hotter than the last. The last guess was like a heavy punch, making her unable to control herself and suddenly raise her head. Forgetting everything else, she pursed her lips and stared at Gu Yunyun with resentment in her eyes.

Seeing her reaction, Gu Yunyun felt she was playing along perfectly, and said, "Oh, not pretending to be dead anymore? Such a big reaction, it seems I really hit the nail on the head. No wonder, when you came to my house the other day, you were staring at my husband so intently, talking to him so eagerly, while I was sitting next to you and you didn't even acknowledge me, not even sparing me a glance, your eyes were completely glued to my husband. So, you've got your eye on my husband."

The students in the classroom had already started their gossip session. This was such a huge piece of gossip, it was incredibly explosive! Not only was there solid evidence that the well-behaved and model student in everyone's eyes had slandered her classmate, but it turned out that she did this because she liked her classmate's husband. This kind of gossip was truly exhilarating.

"On your first visit, you tried to seduce my husband right in front of me, your wife. Fang Hui, aren't you so desperate that you've lost all sense of shame?"

Fang Hui felt a chill run through her from head to toe under Gu Yunyun's relentless questioning and the watchful eyes of the entire class. She trembled uncontrollably, her mind blank. But upon hearing Gu Yunyun's merciless mockery, she jumped up as if burned, and frantically wanted to tear Gu Yunyun's harsh words apart.

Gu Yunyun, of course, wouldn't let her touch her. She nimbly dodged and kicked over the table in front of Fang Hui, the force so great that Fang Hui fell to the ground along with the table. This made Fang Hui even more frantic and disoriented. She struggled to push away the desk that was pressing down on her and the books that were scattered everywhere, and tried to pounce on Gu Yunyun again.

Yao Yulang explained the situation to the school's director of studies. The school attaches great importance to students' character and took this matter very seriously. They followed Yao Yulang to Gu Yunyun's class.

As soon as Yao Yulang and the dean of students entered the classroom, they saw a girl screaming at Gu Yunyun and raising her hand to hit her. The other students were stunned and no one tried to stop her.

Gu Yunyun had been keeping a close eye on the sounds at the door. When she saw Yao Yulang arrive with the head teacher, she nimbly dodged Fang Hui and ran towards the door. Fang Hui's eyes were only on Gu Yunyun, and her mind was filled with thoughts of tearing Gu Yunyun's face apart. Seeing Gu Yunyun suddenly run away, she chased after her with a fierce expression.

Gu Yunyun suddenly darted behind Yao Yulang, grabbed his arm, and peeked out to look at Fang Hui.

Fang Hui didn't care who was blocking Gu Yunyun's way; she rushed over to grab Gu Yunyun.

Yao Yulang raised his long leg and kicked Fang Hui in the stomach, causing Fang Hui to stumble back a few steps and knock over a row of tables and chairs.

"Director, you saw it yourself. This girl dared to lay a hand on Yunyun right in front of you and me. Isn't that a bit too reckless?" Yao Yulang said coldly, his voice like it was mixed with ice.

The students then noticed who had entered, and immediately gasped in disbelief, "Is that Mr. Yao?" "Could Mr. Yao be Gu Yunyun's husband?!"

Who is Mr. Yao? He is a famous eligible bachelor in Shanghai. His photos often appear in newspapers. Not only does he come from a good family and have his own abilities, but he is also handsome and charming. Even when he was in school, he was the object of many girls' dreams. After graduation, his business was very successful, and he became the dream lover of women in Shanghai.

It's no wonder Fang Hui was so jealous, but Fang Hui is just an ordinary female student, and her looks are far inferior to Gu Yunyun's. To covet such a male god and resort to such low-class means shows a lack of self-awareness.

When the head of the teaching department saw Yao Yulang kick a female student over without saying a word, he felt it was inappropriate. But then he thought that the female student had started the fight in front of everyone and hadn't stopped when she saw them. Yao Yulang was just trying to protect his wife behind him, so he coughed and didn't say anything more.

"Mr. Yao, rest assured, we will definitely give you and your wife an explanation in this matter."

Upon hearing the director's personal confirmation of the relationship between Gu Yunyun and Mr. Yao, the students couldn't contain their excitement and began to discuss it amongst themselves.

Gu Yunyun quickly seized the opportunity to complain: "Xu Meiyu threw away my desk and chair and humiliated me in public. Fang Hui fabricated rumors to slander me and even tried to hit me!"

As she spoke, she waved her little hand and pointed, looking indignant and convinced that it was her. After a pause, she added, "I broke Fang Hui's desk in my excitement just now. I will pay for it, but I didn't hit them."

Fang Hui finally regained some composure. She lay on the overturned desk, her stomach aching from the kick, and her body aching from the pressure points. She looked up blankly and saw Yao Yulang talking to the head of student affairs.

Yao Yulang felt her gaze, glanced at her with disgust, and when he saw the familiar face, he was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze away with a look of disgust.

Fang Hui suddenly realized that neither the shameful things Gu Yunyun had exposed nor the waves of pain she felt were as embarrassing as the way Yao Yulang had looked at her just now.

She lowered her head, feeling a burning sensation on her face. Two tears rolled down her cheeks involuntarily, their coolness seeping into her very heart. Her eyes were vacant as she stared at the ground, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground, wishing she didn't exist.

After Yao Yulang finished speaking with the director, the director asked a few more students about the situation and assured Yao Yulang that he would deal with it seriously.

Yao Yulang asked Gu Yunyun for leave and took her home.

"I won't let you suffer like this again. When we get back, I'll publish a statement in the newspaper announcing our marriage," Yao Yulang said earnestly.

In fact, during the Republic of China era, families with some social standing often liked to publish announcements in the newspapers about marriage, divorce, and childbirth. Given Yao Yulang's status, his marriage should not have been so low-key. However, he was too resistant to the marriage at the time, and after his parents forced him to compromise, they dared not pressure him any further and let him go.

Now that Yao Yulang has remembered to make a public statement, he feels quite guilty towards Gu Yunyun. At the same time, he also harbors a hidden expectation of confirming their relationship to everyone.

Gu Yunyun looked hesitant and conflicted. "We're only husband and wife in name. If it's published in the newspaper, won't it affect you? Don't you want to find a girl you truly love?"

Yao Yulang quickly denied it, "No, I don't plan to find anyone." He thought for a moment, then his heart sank a little, and he tentatively asked, "Or are you worried about the damage to your reputation, afraid of your future husband..."

“I didn’t have those thoughts. We’re completely open and honest with each other, and I’m not afraid of others knowing. If you don’t mind, I certainly hope that I won’t have to experience something like what happened today again.”

Yao Yulang felt relieved after hearing Gu Yunyun's words, but he felt a little guilty thinking about her "open and honest" words. At this moment, he wished he could slap himself hard for making such a solemn vow.

Upon returning home, Yao Yulang hurriedly contacted several newspapers to publish his marriage announcement, causing a huge uproar in Shanghai and becoming the latest topic of conversation among the city's residents. Many women admired Mr. Yao's wealth, good looks, and gentlemanly status as a highly eligible bachelor, and the announcement shattered hearts everywhere, certainly drawing a lot of resentment from Gu Yunyun.

Bai Qian even called him specifically to ask if he didn't like this princess, and tentatively asked if he could pursue her, but Yao Yulang scolded him back.

Yao Yulang hung up the phone in a fit of anger. Bai Qian's interference made him feel even more uneasy. Gu Yunyun was so cute, and he was always afraid that someone would make a move on her.

So Yao Yulang started finding all sorts of excuses to take Gu Yunyun out to socialize, wanting everyone to know that Gu Yunyun was his wife.

Gu Yunyun was lively and active, so she naturally wanted to go out and play with Yao Yulang. On this day, she went horseback riding with Yao Yulang and his friends at a horse farm in the suburbs.

Yao Yulang had many friends who came with him. They invited each other, and the group of handsome men and beautiful women going out for a trip really attracted a lot of attention.

Among the group of people traveling together, there were quite a few women who admired Yao Yulang.

Now everyone in Shanghai knows that Yao Yulang married a former princess, and many people feel indignant on Yao Yulang's behalf, thinking that feudal remnants are unworthy of Mr. Yao. Among the girls traveling with him, several particularly dislike Gu Yunyun.

While Yao Yulang was away getting something, the most beautiful girl in the group couldn't help but look Gu Yunyun up and down. She noticed that Gu Yunyun's leather boots were obviously several sizes smaller than the others, and her disdain intensified.

As a princess of the feudal Qing Dynasty, she was already someone these self-proclaimed progressive young people looked down upon. But when they heard that she had her feet bound like her Han Chinese mother, they were certain of the rumors' truth upon seeing her tiny boots, which were much smaller than those of ordinary people.

"I heard that your family are descendants of the Qing Dynasty?" A beautiful young woman dressed in a Western riding outfit walked up to Gu Yunyun with a smile.