175: Second Round of Humiliation

Second Round of Humiliation

This trending topic was like a smokeless war. Lan Ting's fans were tearing Zhou Xintang apart. How dare she steal Lan Ting's designs!1

The mysterious designer, God G, of Lan Ting which appeared on several international fashion shows and was actually a student from Ming City High School.

It seemed like the name 'Gu Mang' became taboo on Weibo. Only the nickname God G was used.

Looking at the trending topic on Weibo, Gu Yin felt her spine getting tense. Lan Ting's designer was Gu Mang? She stared blankly at the screen.

Meanwhile, in the first row of the audience seats.

Qin Yaozhi curled her lips mockingly as she glared at the leaders of Experimental High School. Her words sounded airy. "Your school's leaders are an eye-opener for us students too. Without investigating the matter clearly, you slandered our student for being morally corrupt and forced her to apologize. How formidable! Brother, with these people holding important roles in schools, aren't you afraid that they will lead the future of the nation astray?"

Hearing her words, Principal Fu worked off his anger.

Qin Yaozhi's words were amazing!

Lu Yang worshipped her. This rich heiress's mouth was coated with honey.

The faces of Experimental High School's leadership were red with embarrassment and they dared not utter a word.

Qin Rui tried to suppress his laughter as he pulled Qin Yaozhi in a bid to stop her from going overboard. They had to save some face.

Zhou Xintang stood motionlessly to one side with her head hung low.

The genius designer identity which she spent all her efforts building over the years was gone just like that…

The Royal Arts School would definitely hear of this news. Would they reject her admission?

She clenched her fists so tightly that they were turning white while her teeth were chattered from nervousness.

It was dead silent in the opera house.

Lu Shangjin looked at the principal of Experimental High School. His eyes were terrifying and were authoritative without a hint of anger.

The principal was close to having a cardiac arrest. He wiped the cold sweat off his head and he smiled apologetically. "It's our school's mistake today. Our vice principal and head of department simply acted in defense of our school's student so they forgot to find out the truth beforehand."

Seeing that the dust was settling, Qin Fang and He Yidu emerged from the group of reporters and walked up to them.

"Are you attempting to bury this matter by simply saying that you forgot to look into it?" Qin Fang laughed like a rascal. "Dream on!"

The principal was flustered, like an aimless fly. He had no idea what he should say to pacify these masters.

Lu Chengzhou shot a glance at the school's leaders, his eyes dark. His voice was light, slow but mixed with viciousness. "Are you all mutes? Weren't you guys great at speaking earlier?"

All of a sudden, the atmosphere froze over. Even Qin Fang and the rest dared not breathe. The faces of Experimental High School's leadership turned as pale as sheets.

Gu Mang was expressionless and her eyes were insipid as she played with her cap nonchalantly.

Meng Jinyang pursed her lips and just as she was about to speak, Jiang Shenyuan pulled her back. She was shocked. As she lifted her head, she could only see the smooth contours of his jaw and this terrifyingly dark eyes.

"Experimental High School's leaders are truly great at settling matters. You guys were attacking a girl just before this and now there is not a single apology." Jiang Shenyuan looked at Qin Rui. "You're poor at supervising."

Qin Rui glared back.

Lu Shangjin's deep voice rang out. "Schools are the most crucial places of supervision in every city. If the leaders are not up to standard, there are more suitable people waiting for the positions."

Upon hearing these words, Experimental High School's leaders were completely flurried. They all bowed and their tone became more respectful.

"Ms. Gu, our apologies, it's our fault tonight. Our school will definitely apologize to you publicly via the media. Sorry."

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