Rong Qingqing listened to the system’s voice and happily went upstairs to get something, then came down to find the butler.
Right in front of Shen Jue and Lin Bufan, she asked the butler for six bodyguards.
"Miss Qingqing, what do you need bodyguards for?" The butler was startled.
Both Shen Jue and Lin Bufan looked towards Rong Qingqing.
"I’m going to take care of some matters. Don’t worry, it’s not to bring people for a fight." Rong Qingqing explained with a smile.
The butler nodded, "The bodyguards of Shen Manor won’t lose in a fight."
Rong Qingqing was an important guest at Shen Manor, and the butler had no right to interfere with her private affairs. Since she wanted bodyguards, he arranged six for her.
In the butler’s view, a well-behaved girl like Rong Qingqing couldn’t possibly do anything earth-shattering with bodyguards.
The well-behaved girl who couldn’t possibly do anything earth-shattering entered Shen Qiao’s school with the bodyguards and went to Shen Qiao’s class.
It was just recess, and at this time, only the students were in the classroom.
Rong Qingqing walked in wearing high heels, immediately drawing the attention of all the students.
"Who is this person? Is she a new teacher? She’s really pretty!"
"She can’t be a new teacher, right? Can teachers casually afford such high-end brands now?"
"Her outfit must be worth at least a million, right? Look at her jewelry; my cousin has the same brand and series, and it costs more than a million."
Amidst the students’ speculation, Rong Qingqing stood on the podium and beckoned towards the door, and the six bodyguards appeared in unison.
Two blocked the front and back door, and four pressed a person each into the classroom.
"Oh my God! Who is she? She’s barricading our classroom. What’s she going to do?"
"She even brought bodyguards? And she even dragged in our Duan Ba. Is she here to stir up trouble?"
Shen Qiao lay asleep on the table since no one would play with her. When she had nothing to do at school, she’d just sleep.
Awakened by a flurry of whispers, Shen Qiao rubbed her eyes and looked up towards the podium.
In an instant, she was almost scared out of her wits.
"Sister Qingqing! Why are you here?! What are you doing on the podium?!" Shen Qiao dashed toward Rong Qingqing on the podium.
"You." Rong Qingqing raised her hand to press her fingertips against Shen Qiao, who was just a step away, preventing her from getting closer, and nodded her head, "Stand aside and watch!"
After Shen Qiao stiffly moved to the side, Rong Qingqing took a ruler from the desk and slapped it hard against the desk, "Everyone shut up and listen to me quietly!"
Immediately, the classroom fell silent.
Everyone was shocked by Rong Qingqing’s presence.
Rong Qingqing was satisfied, then took a notebook out of her bag, opened it, and began reading aloud.
"Chen Min, 14 years old, killed two of the neighbor’s cats at age 2, killed a litter of dogs at her rural grandfather’s house at age 6, killed her great-grandfather at age 10, and recently, killed her great-grandmother."
"Chen Min, with a fierce fate, killed cats and dogs, and even killed her relatives, is truly a jinx!"
"You’re lying!" Chen Min screamed from below, "What does it have to do with me when the neighbor’s cats died? What does it have to do with me when the dogs died?"
"Your fierce fate killed the cats and dogs, how can it not be related to you? If it weren’t for your fierce fate, the cats and dogs wouldn’t have died. Aren’t the lives of cats and dogs lives too?" Rong Qingqing retorted, "I didn’t expect you to be such a callous person who doesn’t regard small lives as lives."