"Who put it there?"

I frowned, looked around, but got no answer. All I got was a sneer from Xiang Jiao.

“What’s yours is yours. Stop pretending. We’re all classmates. We know what kind of person you are.”

After she finished speaking, the others also laughed.

I ignored what she said and looked around at the other people, asking if anyone had seen who put it there.

None of the other students in the class answered at that moment; some wore strange smiles, while others turned and walked away.

I took a deep breath and said directly that since no one saw it, I could only go to the homeroom teacher.

Just then, someone shouted that the class teacher was coming. I looked up and saw the class teacher walking in with a gloomy face.

I immediately stepped forward and said, "Class teacher, I need to check the classroom surveillance footage. Someone went through my bag without my permission and put condoms and stockings in it."

I thought that after I finished speaking, the homeroom teacher would take immediate action.

But the homeroom teacher just gave me a deep look, told the other students to go back to their seats, and then said to me, "Jiang Wanying, come to my office."

I was a little confused. The homeroom teacher's tone was too serious, and he didn't seem to care much about what I had just said.

I followed her to the office. As soon as the homeroom teacher sat down, she turned the computer around, pointed to the report on it, and asked, "Jiang Wanying, is what the school's post says true?"

Upon closer inspection, I saw an anonymous post from someone at the school saying that I was a socialite at University A, someone who would sleep with anyone for money.

They also said that I pretended to be the daughter of the Jiang family in order to create a persona of a rich and beautiful woman, and that my investment in Su Jiayi was just a cover. In reality, I slept with her to get shares from Su Jiayi.

The post also included many photos of her wearing revealing clothing and being accompanied by different men each time. There were even pictures of her stockings and condoms being found in her bag in the classroom.

After this post was exposed, someone immediately brought up my past pursuit of Song Chenhao.

Some people say I'm two-timing, relentlessly pursuing Song Chenhao while trying every means to seduce Ge Zeyu. I even chased him to a restaurant, only to be turned away by Ge Zeyu.

To make it more convincing, I've included a GIF below, showing the scene where Ge Zeyu locked me out of the room last time we were at the Royal Court.

These successive revelations immediately triggered a barrage of insults directed at me in the comments section of the post.

Because they are all anonymous, these people speak without any restraint. Calling me shameless is the least of my worries.

The homeroom teacher angrily slammed his hand on the table. "You've seen this post too. It's going viral online. Do you know how much damage it has done to our school's reputation because of you? I called you here to tell you how serious this matter is. The school is very likely to give you a major demerit."

I scrolled down two more lines and then stopped. I looked up and explained to the homeroom teacher, "Teacher, what's being said online isn't true at all. Ge Zeyu and I are friends, and our parents know each other."

"As for the online claim that I am a socialite, that is slander. My parents' assets and the money they gave me are enough for me to live comfortably for the rest of my life. If I wanted to become famous, I would have countless ways to do so. There is absolutely no need for me to do such a thing."

I took out my phone, trying to find a photo of me with my parents to prove it.

The homeroom teacher raised a hand to stop my explanation, "This post not only has a written description, but also video and photos as evidence. So many classmates saw it with their own eyes just now. The condom and stockings fell out of your backpack. Are you implying that everyone has wronged you?"

After saying that, she took a big gulp of water and then said that no matter whether I am now the daughter of the Jiang family or not, my parents must be called in to talk about my conduct.

They also said they had someone from the academic affairs office call my parents.

After the homeroom teacher finished speaking, she told me to go back to the classroom and wait. I had just sat down when the class bell rang, and the homeroom teacher told all the students to go down for physical education class.

As soon as I stood up, my homeroom teacher looked at me with a stern face. "Jiang Wanying, you don't need to go to PE class for now. When your parents arrive, bring them directly to my office and wait for me. Let's take care of your matter first."

As soon as the homeroom teacher said this, the students in the class exchanged glances and began to whisper among themselves. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the students began to walk out in twos and threes.

Xiang Jiao walked over with her little follower, her eyes full of mockery. "Do you think it will be President Jiang from the news or some scrap collector on the street coming to deal with my daughter's misconduct?"

After she finished speaking to his little follower, he immediately chimed in, "Whether it's President Jiang or a ragpicker, having a daughter like that is shameful enough. She's willing to throw away all her dignity for fame."

The group burst into laughter. As Xiang Jiao passed by me, she waved her hand dismissively and said sarcastically, "Let's hurry up and go to PE class. Let that social butterfly wait here by herself, so we don't have to smell her filth."

I clenched my fists and did not respond to her provocation.

At this point, arguing or explaining to these people is useless. Whether I am the daughter of the Jiang family or not can be easily verified, but the facts are right in front of us, which will naturally shut them up.

People left the classroom one after another, only Song Chenhao slowly packed up his things, and was the last to get up.

I used to chase after him like a simp, and I did a lot of stupid things. In addition, my grades were never good, and I was always ridiculed by other girls in the class for being a toad trying to eat swan meat. As a result, many of Song Chenhao's suitors disliked me.

But even if they disliked me before, they would never do such things to slander me.

Therefore, the only person I can think of who is behind all of this is Song Chenhao.

I originally thought he had given up after being quiet for a while, but I didn't expect him to resort to such low-class tactics.

Seeing that he got up and wanted to leave, I stepped directly in front of him and blocked his way.

"Song Chenhao, you did this, didn't you! What exactly are you trying to do?"

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