All eyes were fixed on Zhu Tianqi.
She was simply too dazzling.
Among these tens of thousands of students, her aura was transcendent, exceptional, and irresistible.
Perhaps only Su Yuluo could compare to her.
Qin Yexuan watched, feeling very satisfied.
In just a day and a night, Zhu Tianqi's Thousand Fox Charm technique had improved, already reaching a considerable level.
Of course, it was still a bit inferior to Yu Luo's talent.
Su Yuluo's Thousand Fox Charm followed a path of purity, like a spring breeze turning rain, nurturing silently. It wasn't a dazzling and seductive image, but rather one that touched you unknowingly, making you irresistibly drawn in.
As for Zhu Tianqi, she naturally followed a path of dominant cold beauty; she possessed an unstoppable charm of her own.
Zhu Tianqi had already walked up to Song Qilin.
Song Qilin excitedly extended his hand, striking a pose like a gentleman prince.
He even flashed a smile that he believed was incredibly handsome.
The students below watched with great displeasure.
Everyone was thinking: "As expected, the wealthy families only connect with each other. This young lady from a certain conglomerate can only be pursued by a second-generation rich kid like Song Qilin. Alas, it's just bad luck not to have been born into wealth."
Song Qilin himself thought the same way.
Looking across the entire school, in such a shabby place, who else could compare to him?
He waited with excitement, even preparing to bow and kiss Zhu Tianqi's small hand.
While his mind was still lost in fantasy, a cold voice echoed in his ear: "What are you, trash, blocking the way for? Get lost."
Ah!
What?
Trash… blocking the way… get lost?
Song Qilin couldn't believe his ears.
He stood there dumbfounded.
Zhu Tianqi was extremely displeased: "I'm talking to you, you bug, you damn… Hmph, why are you blocking my path?"
She had almost cursed out loud. If Qin Yexuan hadn't instructed her to pretend to be a lady, Zhu Tianqi would have loved to kick this Song Qilin to death.
Because her outfit was awkward and her high heels were uncomfortable, walking was difficult. Anyone who blocked her path was against her.
"Hello, you probably don't know who I am. I am the chairman of the student union of this academy. Chaoge's Song Shixiong is my father..." Song Qilin said excitedly.
Zhu Tianqi was furious: "Did you not hear me tell you to get lost?"
With a loud bang, she couldn't control her temper any longer, and with that slap, she sent Song Qilin flying.
What a lunatic.
Zhu Tianqi shook her hand with disgust, then walked towards Qin Yexuan with a smile.
Ah!
Now tens of thousands of people in the entire venue were stunned.
What was going on?
That renowned young master Song had been sent flying with a single slap?
He flew so high. When he fell to the ground just now, it sounded like bones were breaking.
She really didn't expect Miss Zhu to have such great strength.
Wait, that wasn't the key point.
The key point was that the charming beauty was walking towards classmate Qin?
Qin Yexuan stood there in his simple attire. Although he was a candidate for the school hunk, in reality, other than a few infatuated girls, no one paid him any mind.
Now it was different. All eyes were fixed on this young man.
Qin Yexuan looked at Zhu Tianqi as she approached, frowning and pointing at the drone in the sky: "Do you need such a grand display? Are you paying for all this?"
"Don't talk about that, how do you like my outfit?"
Zhu Tianqi looked quite pleased.
Qin Yexuan glanced at her and felt strange: "I didn't expect you to be so bold. This skirt barely covers your backside."
Ah?
Zhu Tianqi tugged hard at her skirt, her face full of displeasure: "I did it all according to your requirements."
This sentence was spoken a bit louder, and those in front heard it.
Song Qilin, who was still lying on the ground, felt his head buzz.
"Did it like this according to him?"
What did that mean?
Could it be…
The so-called master's request?
The entire venue was in shock.
The boys looked at Qin Yexuan with a completely different gaze.
It was a look of shock and admiration.
To be able to command the young lady of a conglomerate like Jinque Yinmeng to wear such clothes and come here.
This classmate Qin was truly a new generation Casanova!
As for Song Qilin, his heart felt as if it was being cut by knives, or gnawed by ants.
Why?
Where was he, Song Qilin, inferior to that Qin fellow?
Was he better looking than him?
Or was he richer?
A few of his subordinates scurried over to help Song Qilin up, but their gazes couldn't help but drift towards Qin Yexuan.
"Why are you looking at him?"
Song Qilin stood there, gritting his teeth, his chest in piercing pain.
His bones must have broken for sure.
But he had to stand there. If he didn't settle this today, he would never be able to hold his head up in front of his subordinates.
"Qin fellow, don't get too pleased with yourself for now!"
Song Qilin limped over, sweat pouring down his body with every painful step.
Qin Yexuan glanced at him, looking speechless: "Your ribs are broken, and the finger you just had reset might get infected. Song Qilin, I'm quite impressed you can still stand."
"Damn it, what's the point of saying such sarcastic things?"
Song Qilin's eyes were red: "As long as I'm here, you won't have a good time at Chaoge Academy. I'm putting that statement out there."
Qin Yexuan said coldly: "What, is Chaoge Academy run by your family?"
Song Qilin sneered: "Of course. You probably don't know yet, but my sister is the donor and investor behind this academy. Ask that old geezer, which family funded the two buildings in the school, including the new library?"
The old dean's face was somber: "Classmate Qin, what he said is true. The funds were donated by President Song Qingya. For that, Ms. Song is also one of the management directors of the academy. Otherwise, how could Song Qilin, a mere student, stir up such a storm?"
Just that?
Qin Yexuan said dismissively: "I thought the entire academy was your family's. It's just two buildings, though."
Just two buildings?
Song Qilin let out a yell: "You poor bum understand nothing! Forget two buildings, you can't even afford this patch of grass. Why the hell are you acting tough in front of me?"
Trembling, he took out his phone, about to call his sister.
Just then, a red Pagani supercar drove into the campus, followed closely by a large truck.
Ah!
Song Qilin was overjoyed: "That's my sister's car! Ha, you're finished, you are truly finished! My sister is here."
Song Qingya got out of the car.
She seemed to have dressed up specially, wearing light makeup and a black pencil skirt that accentuated her beautiful curves.
At this moment, the truck behind stopped, and Song Qingya's subordinates jumped out, opened the truck bed, and began unloading things.
All of them were good items.
All sorts of daily necessities, all top luxury brands.
There were also men's clothing, belts, lighters, and the like.
Behind them were countless chocolates.
Finally, they even carried out tulips, one by one.
What was Song Qingya doing?