Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

The news of Li Meimei's pregnancy spread throughout the entire school with lightning speed.

Getting pregnant out of wedlock and then having a miscarriage was a big deal in the 1990s.

Yu Dezhi's face fell. He truly regretted it; he should have severely punished Li Meimei and expelled her.

He had finally made it into a position for promotion thanks to Song Lingge and the others' outstanding performance, but now this has happened.

What a bad time.

A group of leaders were gathered in the principal's office, looking extremely anxious.

Wan Jianguo suddenly felt that he shouldn't be after the Li family's petty gains. He was worried that they were causing such a commotion every few days, and his heart couldn't take it anymore.

The scandal involving Fang Guanghua and Li Meimei was downplayed because the Li family invested money in it.

Thinking that these people are already juniors and won't be staying at school for much longer.

To my utter surprise, just a few days later, I've already made another mess of things.

“Li Meimei is definitely going to be expelled. This happened off-campus, and the impact is too great,” Xia Mingyuan said righteously.

"This has a huge impact. The last time it had a significant impact too. Isn't saying this now just deliberately targeting him?" Yu Dezhi thought to himself, but he only dared to say it in his mind.

He was in the wrong, after all, he was a student in his class, so it was better for him to remain silent.

"Has Teacher Lin returned?" Wan Jianguo asked.

Upon hearing this, Lin Wenxiu went to the hospital on behalf of the school and has not yet returned.

“Expelling her is a minor issue; the key is how to minimize the impact on the school. This is egregious; it's become a series of interconnected schemes, with one link leading to another, and there's even more to come.”

Wan Jianguo is now filled with deep regret, but what can he do? He can only blame himself for being so short-sighted.

~

Unlike the school leaders who were facing internal and external difficulties, Song Lingge discovered a clue at the roller skating rink.

While skating, she noticed someone hiding in a corner taking pictures.

She didn't think about it much at the time, but looking back now, it seems quite strange.

If the goal was to capture the skating rink, why hide so secretly? Besides, the concept of portrait rights didn't exist back then.

The person taking the photo is definitely up to something.

Is it possible that, like the person who took the nude photos, they are all members of a photography enthusiasts' association?

Song Lingge decided to visit the photography enthusiasts' association.

As Qiao Nansheng had said, the photography enthusiasts' association was located opposite the classroom, so Song Lingge easily found it.

"Hey classmate, who are you looking for?" There weren't many people inside at this time.

"Are you Song Lingge?" Someone recognized Song Lingge.

It seems she's quite famous at school; people here can recognize her. It was wise of her not to act without permission before.

Song Lingge waved the camera in her hand and said with a smile, "I heard there's a photography enthusiasts' association here. I'm also interested in photography, so I wanted to come and take a look."

"Come in quickly, come in and talk."

"I didn't know you liked photography too! Can I take a look at your work?"

This camera has never been used properly since it was taken from Qiao Nansheng, so there are no works of art from it.

"I'm a beginner. I just like taking photos, but I don't have any portfolio yet."

Song Lingge's words only make her seem humble, which makes her even more likable.

The person Song Lingge met at the roller skating rink is not here now.

What are the requirements for joining a photography enthusiasts' association?

"A camera is all you need. Oh, and the president's approval is also required. But we're still in the early stages, so the more the merrier. The president's role is basically just going through the motions. If you have any friends, you can introduce them."

The classmate was very enthusiastic.

"So how many people are there in total now? Are they all here?"

"You underestimate us. There are sixteen of us now. Once you join, you'll be the seventeenth."

Song Lingge glanced around and saw that there were fewer than ten people there.

"I really hope to become a member of your organization soon."

"If you're free, you can wait here. We'll have a meeting later, and everyone needs to attend. When the chairman arrives, you can apply to join the meeting."

Song Lingge nodded: "I'm fine. I'll just learn from you guys first."

A popular figure who is approachable is someone everyone likes. Before long, Song Lingge had become one of them.

Soon, everyone arrived, but Song Lingge did not notice the person who had been secretly taking pictures at the skating rink.

However, Jiang Yunhai was somewhat surprised to see Song Lingge.

A classmate relayed Song Lingge's purpose, and Jiang Yunhai readily agreed.

The photography enthusiasts' association meeting was like a mini-hypnotic session, encouraging everyone not to give up their love for photography.

I've heard that the association's personnel are very unstable, and there are still no vice presidents or similar positions, precisely because of the high turnover rate.

Jiang Yunhai sincerely extended his hand to Song Lingge: "Welcome to the team."

After everyone had left, Song Lingge spoke frankly: "I'm not interested in photography. I came here because there are some things I'd like to ask you."

Jiang Yunhai's eyes darkened: "You want to ask about the nude photos?"

Now it was Song Lingge's turn to be surprised, but she remained outwardly calm.

Did you take this picture?

Jiang Yunhai nodded and then shook his head: "It was found in my camera, but I didn't take the photos. People in the association can come in, so I don't know who took them. But I'm not innocent either, after all, it was my camera, and it caused you so much trouble. Fortunately, it was clarified later. I'm sorry."

"You don't know who leaked the photos?"

Jiang Yunhai shook his head: "To be precise, when I was taking photos the next day, I found that there was no film, so I suspected that someone had taken photos with my camera and then taken them."

Jiang Yunhai looked at Song Lingge with some guilt: "That matter caused too much of a stir. I didn't know how to explain it at the time, and I was too scared to help you clarify things. I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault. It's just that the film was lost. You only have suspicions, but you don't have any evidence at all."

"No matter what, I can't escape responsibility either. In any case, I still hope to get your forgiveness."

Song Lingge could sense that Jiang Yunhai was very sincere.

She smiled and said, "Actually, there's another reason I came today."

"You said."

Song Lingge told him what happened at the roller skating rink: "But I just found out that the person who took the photos isn't a member of the association. Do you have any way to find him?"

Jiang Yunhai frowned: "The association only recruits people with cameras, but not everyone with a camera will come to the association."

"I know, but I'm not just desperately trying anything; I really have no other choice."

Jiang Yunhai thought for a moment: "There's only one photo studio outside the school that develops photos. Maybe we can find some clues there."

This was a huge help.

"Thank you. Can I ask you for another favor?"