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Jing Shanshan remained silent and ignored Wang Yi's pursuit of Han Ning'er.

"There's nothing wrong with saying it. Lies are gentle, but the truth is a sharp knife," Wang Yi said dismissively.

He assumed Jing Shanshan was too kind to say hurtful things, but that was the truth. If Jing Shanshan couldn't persuade him, then he would do it.

That's why he chased after her; he was determined to rescue Han Ning'er from her predicament.

Across from the No. 1 Middle School, downstairs in the residential building, Jing Shanshan chased after them.

"Why are you following me?" Han Ning'er frowned as she looked at Jing Shanshan standing next to her.

"I'd like to see for myself. If possible, could I learn along with you?" Jing Shanshan was quite direct, without any beating around the bush.

"With grades as good as yours, why do you need to study with us?" Han Ning'er asked in surprise.

"I'm only second in the whole city," Jing Shanshan said with a wry smile.

Han Ning'er looked at her in surprise.

Sister, do you want to hear what you're saying? Is being second in the city something to be ashamed of? If you don't want it, you can give it to me, then I'll be below Brother Dong.

"I don't know if it's true or not yet." Han Ning'er looked ahead, somewhat uneasy.

At this moment, she desperately wanted to know the truth about Dong Ge's grades, but she was also afraid of getting a bad answer.

"I believe in Teacher Zhong," Jing Shanshan said.

Han Ning'er looked at her again with some surprise, then smiled bitterly to herself. She could trust Jing Shanshan, who was a complete stranger to Dong Ge, so what was she worried about?

"Waaah~"

A few minutes later, an electric scooter came into their view and drove straight toward them. Then they saw Chen Dong apply the brakes and bring the scooter to a steady stop on the street outside the residential area.

"Dong-ge, Yezi."

Han Ning'er smiled and waved as she walked towards them.

"Is he Chen Dong?"

Jing Shanshan squinted her phoenix eyes and sized up Chen Dong. He was tall with short, choppy hair, and dressed in black trousers, looking capable. He wasn't wearing glasses and had a bright and sunny personality, which was quite different from the image of a bookish nerd with thick glasses that she had imagined.

Wang Yi, who followed behind, was also sizing up Chen Dong. He knew at a glance that something was wrong. This guy was too handsome. He was only slightly less handsome than the likes of Daniel Wu present. Chen Dong was ten streets behind him.

A strong sense of crisis instantly welled up in my heart.

"Hello, my name is Jing Shanshan. I'm first in my class and second in the whole city."

Just as Chen Dong and Ye Wanwan got out of the car to greet Han Ning'er, Jing Shanshan walked over with her schoolbag on her back, introducing herself and extending her hand to Chen Dong in a graceful manner.

Chen Dong was slightly taken aback. He glanced at Han Ning'er, who shrugged, implying that she had come along on her own.

"Hello, my name is Chen Dong." Looking at Jing Shanshan again, Chen Dong smiled and extended his hand, lightly shaking her fingertips.

The top student in the school and the second in the city this time means that without his presence, this well-behaved and lovely girl in front of us would be a true prodigy.

She was not just a saintess of one school, but a saintess of all schools in Qingjiang City, a status he had never been able to achieve before.

One can imagine that if the original owner had bullied such a saintly girl at No. 1 High School, the old masters at the school gate would have been furious. No matter what your relationship was, they would have kicked you out of the school in no time.

No one dares to provoke such a being.

"Hello, my name is Wang Yi. I'm in the second grade, sixth in the class, and ninth in the city." At this moment, Wang Yi also stepped forward and extended his hand to Chen Dong.

"Hello, Chen Dong."

Chen Dong was slightly taken aback, then smiled and reached out his hand. Could it be that No. 1 Middle School already knew that he was number one in the city, and that both the sect's holy maiden and holy son had come out to help?

Is this a challenge?

"Wang Yi, what are you doing following me here?" Han Ning'er glared coldly at Wang Yi.

It's fine if Jing Shanshan insists on coming along, since she's a girl. But what does it mean for you, Wang Yi, to come along? Aren't you ashamed, being a guy?

What should we do if Dong Ge misunderstands?

"I've come to say a few words, which is probably what Teacher Zhong wants to say as well." Wang Yi smiled gently at Han Ning'er. Jing Shanshan's expression changed slightly upon hearing this, and she tugged at his sleeve.

Hey, don't embarrass yourself outside No. 1 Middle School.

Wang Yi remained unconcerned, and said what Jing Shanshan couldn't say: "I've heard of your great name for a long time."

"Oh, really?" Chen Dong was a little surprised.

"He's the top dog at Qingjiang Middle School, everyone has to call him Brother Dong," Wang Yi said with a smile.

"Ahem, I see." Chen Dong's smile froze slightly. This guy's words didn't seem like a joke; they sounded rather hostile.

"I haven't paid much attention to Qingjiang Middle School, so I don't know how it is there, or how it compares to our No. 1 Middle School?" Wang Yi asked meaningfully.

"Which aspect are you referring to?" Chen Dong didn't sound sarcastic; he acted as if they were having a normal conversation and hadn't noticed the hidden meaning in Wang Yi's words.

"In all aspects," Wang Yi said calmly.

"Then No. 1 Middle School is definitely better. It's the top school in the city, and all students want to come here," Chen Dong replied honestly.

"Unfortunately, No. 1 High School isn't a place anyone can just come to." Wang Yi's expression was arrogant, and his tone became more forceful, practically saying outright, "Don't come to No. 1 High School anymore, you're not worthy."

"Wang Yi, what do you mean?" Han Ning'er was furious.

Dong Ge and Ye Zi are my friends, who are you to spout such nonsense?

"Your statement is somewhat biased. Overall, No. 1 Middle School is indeed stronger than Qingjiang Middle School, but Qingjiang Middle School also has many outstanding students."

Chen Dong signaled to Han Ning'er that everything was alright, and then his tone shifted from defensive to offensive.

"That's true. Even the worst schools have a few top students. The top student in the grade at Qingjiang Middle School should be able to sit in the second exam room at our school." Wang Yi said with an air of superiority.

Jing Shanshan turned her head away, unable to bear to look. Besides, she had already warned her that if you insisted on making a fool of yourself, then you could make a fool of yourself by yourself.

"And you, if you were to take the exam at No. 1 High School, which exam room would you be able to sit in?" Wang Yi asked again.

Chen Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, already certain that the boy with thick glasses in front of him was provoking him. He stared at him with narrowed eyes and a slight upturn of his lips.

"I should be able to sit in front of you."

Wang Yi was slightly taken aback. He thought his words would make Chen Dong feel ashamed, but he didn't expect him to still dare to spout such nonsense. A scoundrel is indeed a scoundrel; he doesn't care about the facts, he only cares about saving face.

Since that's the case, don't blame him for speaking harshly; he'll just have to take up the knife of truth and stab us in the back.

"Do you know Han Ning'er's score in this mock exam? She scored 657 points, ranked 8th in her class, 26th in her grade, and in the top 100 in the city. You..." Wang Yi said proudly.

Han Ning'er frowned, her eyes cold. Wang Yi's arrogant attitude and sarcastic, malicious manner made her very unhappy.

If Chen Dong hadn't stopped her, he would have slapped her long ago.

"Not bad, Ning'er. You actually made it into the top 100 in the city. Getting into a top university shouldn't be a problem. But your score is still a bit low. You need to keep working hard."

Chen Dong ignored Wang Yi's ramblings and looked at Han Ning'er when he heard about her grades.

Wang Yi was taken aback at first, then smiled.

657 is too low, how dare you, a mediocre student, say that?

He blurted out sarcastically, "How interesting! A mediocre student dares to say 657 is low. I'd like to hear what score you got this time, and what gives you the right to say that?"