After I died, I became the white moonlight of the crazy villain.

Su Jiayi sent me the award ceremony time for the Artificial Intelligence Robot Competition, which is this Thursday.

I thought of Ge Zeyu. Not only Su Jiayi values ​​this competition ranking, but I am also looking forward to it. I hope to take this opportunity to enhance the company's reputation. If I were to share this joy with someone, the first person I could think of would be him.

I took out my phone and sent him another message, asking him to meet me at the city library on Thursday.

Letting Ge Zeyu see the results with his own eyes is more effective than a thousand explanations from me.

All morning, every time I heard a notification sound on my phone, I would check it immediately, but it was never from Ge Zeyu.

The message I sent seemed to disappear without a trace.

It wasn't until after lunch break on Thursday that the principal's voice came over the loudspeaker: "I have some good news to announce. Today is the day the results of the Artificial Intelligence Robot Competition are announced. Because our student Song Chenhao also participated in the competition, he has been confirmed to have won a top-three place, bringing great honor to our school. Therefore, we have given all teachers and students a half-day off to go to the Municipal Government Library to watch the awards ceremony in person."

After the principal finished speaking, the students in the class couldn't help but cheer, and the teacher on the stage also praised Song Chenhao. The classroom erupted in applause.

As soon as the teacher left, the students immediately started discussing how to get to the city government library.

Song Chenhao took the initiative to go on stage, cleared his throat, and said, "I have already arranged the vehicles. Everyone can pack their things and set off."

Xiang Jiao was the first to stand up and compliment, "School Heartthrob Song is so considerate!"

I got up and silently packed my things.

I was thinking about how to ask for leave, but now that the principal has given everyone a holiday, I don't need to think of an excuse anymore.

I had just finished packing my schoolbag when a shadow fell on my desk. When I looked up, I saw Xiang Jiao and her few followers.

"Jiang Wanying, you're not going to watch the awards ceremony in person too, are you?"

They were all young girls, and they couldn't hide the provocation on their faces. I coldly asked, "What's up?"

As I finished speaking and prepared to walk around the group of people in front of me, Xiang Jiao grabbed my shoulder and her voice became shrill, "Of course! Jiang Wanying, how can you be so shameless? You were clinging to Song the school heartthrob before, and then you started playing hard to get. When the teacher congratulated Song the school heartthrob just now, you were the only one in the class who didn't clap, right?"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but sneer, pushed her hand away, and asked, "Is it illegal not to clap?"

Xiang Jiao's eyes blazed with anger. She reached out and shoved me, making me stumble. "You really have no shame. You have no basic respect for Song, the school heartthrob. How dare you come with us to the city library to watch the game? How could anyone in our class say something like 'a shameless person like you'?"

I raised my eyes and stared at her coldly. After all, I was a person who had been reborn. I originally did not want to bother with them, but who knew that I would only embolden them.

"The municipal government library is open to you, but not me? Did your Xiang family buy the library?"

Before Xiang Jiao could say anything, one of her close followers ripped my backpack off from behind and rudely threw it on the ground, scattering the books inside.

"Who do you think you are? This honor belongs to our class, and you're not allowed to go."

I frowned instinctively and turned to the girl who had dropped my backpack, saying, "Pick it up!"

The girl was visibly taken aback for a moment, then replied with a fierce but weak tone, "Why should I?"

"Yeah! Why should she?" Xiang Jiao walked over and raised her eyebrows at me triumphantly. "She's a classmate, she didn't do it on purpose, Jiang Wanying, don't bully her too much."

With Xiang Jiao leading the way, her little followers became bolder. They said I was bullying them and that I was arrogant, and they shoved me without any politeness.

My expression hardened, and I grabbed the hand of one of the people who was shoving me, pulling her until she stumbled. "If you touch me again, don't blame me for being impolite."

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw the people in front of me take a step back.

The girl whose arm I had grabbed struggled against my grip and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Xiang Jiao glared at me angrily, "Jiang Wanying, you dare to hit your classmate! Young Master Ge is already fed up with you, and you still dare to be so arrogant!"

I didn't want to waste time, so I picked up my bag and prepared to leave.

She had only taken two steps when Xiang Jiao's sharp rebuke came from behind her, "Jiang Wanying, stop right there!"

I turned my head and saw Xiang Jiao holding a bottle of red juice and splashing it at me.

I instinctively closed my eyes and reached out to block the liquid, but I still couldn't stop the cold liquid from sliding down my cheeks and neck.

Xiang Jiao and the people behind her immediately burst into laughter.

I gritted my teeth and lowered my arm. My school uniform was a mess, and there was red liquid residue on my face and neck. Even if I wiped it clean, this kind of juice would leave pigment. I knew without looking that I must look absolutely terrible.

Xiang Jiao paused in laughter, then quickly leaned closer and said in a light voice, "Sorry, my hand slipped. Your face and clothes are all dirty. Let me wash them for you."

After she finished speaking, a girl behind her carried a bucket of water and poured the contents of it over her head.

With a splash, I was completely transformed into a 'water ghost'. A gust of wind blew by, and I couldn't help but shiver. I glanced coldly at the people around me.

I stepped forward, snatched the bucket from her, and poured every last drop of the remaining water over her.

The people around gasped in surprise.

I threw down the bucket, turned around, picked up the juice from the table, and walked step by step to Xiang Jiao. She opened her mouth to speak, but I didn't give her a chance. I unscrewed the cap and poured all the juice over her.

"Sorry, I accidentally clicked my button too!"

"Jiang Wanying!" Xiang Jiao shouted with her eyes closed, her eyes filled with hatred when she opened them. "You bitch!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and waved it at me.

I was already on guard against her, so I grabbed her arm directly.

Xiang Jiao yelled at me to let her go.

"Wanwan, we're all classmates. If we get into a fight, we'll be punished." Bian Jiahui, who had been watching coldly for a long time, quickly stepped forward, pretending to be a good person. After saying that, she turned around, took out a tissue, and handed it to me so I could wipe myself.

I stared at her coldly until her eyes flickered and she withdrew her hand from offering the tissue. Only then did I speak coldly to Xiang Jiao, "Apologize!"

Who do you think you are, expecting me to apologize to you!

Xiang Jiao raised her chin, looking indignant. "Last time, you relied on Young Master Ge's influence to make the waiter at the Royal Court distort the truth and insist that Song Xiaocao used your card. Today, without Young Master Ge backing you up, I won't apologize. What can you do about it?"

"Ha!" I sneered. "So that's how Song Chenhao explained it to you, and you actually believed him."

I looked up and coldly stared at Song Chenhao, who was watching with an indifferent, detached attitude.

I curled my lips into a smile, intending to expose him as a penniless, bloodsucking leech.

"Song..."

Unexpectedly, my phone rang as soon as I uttered a single word.

It was Su Jiayi calling. She told me that there were a lot of visitors this time, and the entrance was almost completely blocked. She had already asked the award organizers if I could present the award with her, and asked if I had left yet, otherwise I would be squeezed out by the crowd if I was late.

Thinking that if I continued to get entangled with Xiang Jiao, I would probably be late.

I could only shake off her hand, take off my school uniform jacket, and take a taxi directly to the library.