Even so, she managed to connect with a few classmates who seemed decent.
Upon returning to the dormitory, she began to boast.
"Everyone, I've added the contact information of the Teaching Assistant and some other classmates. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me. When I have time, I'll gather everyone's questions and we'll go ask the Teaching Assistant together."
In my previous life, Liu Ke had helped me in a similar way. Now she was using the same tactic again.
In college, classes were scattered, and after a semester, students barely knew each other. A few active classmates set up a photo wall where everyone could write their names.
Gao Xiao informed Shan Qingqing, "Qingqing, there are people gathered around your photo at the classroom bulletin board."
"They said you look so good, but many classmates don’t know your name. They want you to leave your name under the picture so more people can recognize you."
Shan Qingqing blushed and replied, "Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
Gao Xiao laughed and said, "What's wrong with that? It's meant for classmates to get to know each other!"
Shan Qingqing lowered her head and softly said, "I don't like that. Eventually, everyone will get to know each other."
Liu Ke sat by the bed, silent with a grim expression on her face, clearly disdainful.
That evening, another portrait appeared on the bulletin board—high-definition with excellent beautification effects. I smiled slyly and teased, "Liu Ke, do you need me to leave your name or dorm number underneath?"
"Is it you?" Liu Ke looked at me in surprise; she hadn’t expected me to speak to her first. She feigned ignorance and said, "Sister Wu, what are you talking about? I don’t understand."
"Hah! You changed your photo to attract attention, didn’t you?" I sneered.
Liu Ke's little scheme was exposed; she stammered and couldn't say anything further. In my previous life, Shan Qingqing's portrait had been posted on the classroom bulletin board, drawing a crowd of onlookers. Jealous Liu Ke then replaced her own high-definition beauty shot right next to Shan Qingqing's picture.
She thought that by doing this, everyone would not only focus on Shan Qingqing, but would also pay attention to both of them.
To her surprise, there were no words under her portrait at all.
“Liu Ke, aren’t you going to leave your name?” I teased.
Liu Ke blushed and stammered, “I... didn’t bring a pen.”
I chuckled, “Then let me help you with that!”
Liu Ke’s face turned crimson as she hastily found an excuse to run away.
Watching her flustered state, I covered my mouth and laughed until tears streamed down my face.
The next day, an anonymous post appeared on the school forum.
The bolded title read 【Pure Girl's Chaotic Private Life】 along with my photo.
Once the post was up, it quickly attracted the attention of many students.
Liu Ke used her alternate account to jump into the comments section, directing them to add her contact information.
Then she began to maliciously slander me.
【Class flower? What a joke, she’s hardly a class flower!】
【Getting involved with so many boys, isn’t she afraid of getting sick?】
【She’s quite the player; don’t be fooled by her.】
【Hey! I heard she even got an old man pregnant and had a child.】
【You really can’t judge a person by their appearance.】
I watched as various speculations and discussions filled the forum’s comment section, seeing their continuous malicious attacks and how they exaggerated rumors into something completely fabricated.
I clenched my fists, trembling with anger.
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