Qin turned off her phone at night, "I still have class, I'll go to class first."

  "Eh, Teacher Qin, why aren't you worried at all?" Miao Jie asked anxiously.

  "Thank you for Miao Jie's concern. I'm not worried, justice is in people's hearts, things I haven't done will naturally be debunked."

  Qin Ye stepped into the classroom with a light and carefree pace, unaffected by anything.

  The classroom was buzzing with noise, and a boy was hastily erasing the blackboard.

  The blackboard is a bit dusty, but you can still vaguely see some insulting words.

  "Teacher Qin, don't take it to heart. Those people on the forum are just keyboard warriors writing nonsense." Zhuang Sheng was wiping the blackboard with all his might while comforting Qin Ye.

  "Yes, teacher, we all like your class. The knowledge you teach is interesting and useful." The students below chimed in.

  Trusted by these young men and women, a warm current flowed through Qin Ye's heart.

  She stepped onto the stage, smiling as usual. "You all have time to think about your assignments, right? The autumn fashion show I assigned last week, is everyone done with it? When the time comes, I'll invite very distinguished judges, so please don't embarrass me, got it?"

  "We know!"

  "There's more." Qin Ye's expression turned solemn and sincere, "Thank you everyone for speaking up for me in the posts, I've seen them all. The things said on the forum, I can swear as a teacher, are all false."

  Qin briefly and clearly explained the situation, without further ado, and focused on doing his own job well.

  "Alright, let's get back on track and start class."

  …………

  Hall A large administrative meeting room.

  In just two hours, discussions about the improper relationship between Qin Ye Lan and Principal Zhang have broken through the school forum and spread to various social media platforms, with the topic's popularity soaring.

  The school had no choice but to hold an emergency meeting to deal with this sudden incident.

  It so happened that Principal Zhang was on a business trip, and the school could only ask Qin Yelan first.

  Jiang Yunshu sat in her seat, with WeChat group messages popping up one after another on her phone.

  She has been in school for only a few days, and many people want to befriend her, including some female teachers who are jealous of Qin Ye Lan.

  These female teachers thought their educational background was higher than Qin Ye Lan's, couldn't stand that Qin Ye Lan was so popular in school, and even more couldn't tolerate Principal Zhang's extra favoritism towards Qin Ye Lan every time.

  They often discuss Qin Ye Lan in private, saying that she dresses gaudily and speaks frivolously, not worthy of being a role model.

  Jiang Yunshu didn't directly speak ill of Qin Yelan, but every time others did, she would go comfort her with empathy.

  In a few days, Jiang Yunshu quickly became familiar with those female teachers.

  This kind of person is born to be used by others as a gun.

  Jiang Yunshu casually said, "Is Teacher Qin a relative of Principal Zhang? They seem to have a very good relationship." Those women immediately thought of going to the forum to start a post questioning their improper relationship.

  I have already sent the forum post to the principal's wife, and there will be a good show soon.

  It's going to be a fierce battle soon. Qin Ye is definitely going to get kicked out.

  She should have been expelled long ago, she doesn't even deserve to come to school. Her existence is an insult to us.

  Look, look, she's here, see if she can still smile, soon she'll be crying.

  Jiang Yunshu put away his phone and looked up.

  She walked into the conference room at Qin's door, her footsteps light and elegant, her makeup exquisite, a smile on her lips, just like usual, without any signs of being troubled by the incident.

  As soon as Qin entered the door, she heard the vice president ask her: "Teacher Qin, have you seen all the posts on the forum? Because of this matter, it has been noisy and has a great impact on our school's reputation. The school hopes you can explain."

  "Explain what? The content on the post is all nonsense. Zhang and I are just ordinary superior and subordinate."

  Another teacher immediately said: "Then please explain, why didn't you go through the school's public recruitment and suddenly take on the position of design department teacher? With your education and qualifications, it's simply not enough."

  "I came here as a teacher, and it was Principal Zhang who invited me from Beijing."

  "You also said you don't have an improper relationship with Principal Zhang? You're just a nameless graduate designer, except for being good-looking, you've accomplished nothing. Why would Principal Zhang invite you to the school?"

  Qin Ye Lan smiled: "Thank you."

  "What?"

  Qin Ye Lan: "Although everything you said is wrong, there's one thing you got right. I do look very pretty, thank you for the compliment."

  That man was like a fist hitting cotton, furious and gritting his teeth.

  A certain vice president who had lost the election for school president slapped his hand on the table, "Qin Ye Lan, straighten your attitude. Because of you alone, the school's reputation has plummeted a thousand feet, what face do you have to stand here and smile? Today if you don't explain how you came to A University, don't think about walking out of this conference room."

  "I know how she came!"

  A loud and clear woman's voice came from outside the door.

  The principal's wife pushed open the door and came in, her face pale with rage, her momentum surging.

  Jiang Yunshu, who had been hiding in the corner watching the show, couldn't help but curve up a smile at the corners of her mouth - the climax of this play was about to arrive, and she was looking forward to it.

  There were many people in the conference room who, like Jiang Yunshu, thought that Mrs. Zhang had come to make trouble, some people were worried about Qin Yethan, and some were secretly gloating.

  Mrs. Zhang walked up to Qin Ye and grabbed her hand, pulling her into the crook of her arm.

  "Teacher Qin was indeed invited by my family's Old Zhang to come and teach. Her relationship with Old Zhang is pure, it's not like what they say online."

  These unexpected words shocked everyone.

  Jiang Yunshu furrowed his brow, and his face involuntarily fell.

  "Don't think I don't know, there are a few despicable people hiding among you. You can't do your job well, you don't study your subject or research students' preferences, all you know is to secretly harm others. Quietly sending me posts, are you trying to give me eye drops? Let me tell you, Qin teacher is my good sister, you'd better not bully her!" Madam Zhang was straightforward and fiery, a few words revealed the truth.

  The vice president said: "It can't be said that way, Qin Yelan's qualifications are there, and she was able to get into A University, which is indeed suspicious."

  "Blind your dog's eyes!" Mrs. Zhang turned her head and scolded the vice principal, "Today I'll let you know what it means to look down on people with a dog's eyes."

  "Teacher Qin's qualifications are higher than anyone of you when spoken out. She is..."

  Just as Mrs. Zhang was about to speak, the campus loudspeaker suddenly sounded:

  "We now bring you a missing person notice. Qin Ye Lan, female, 27 years old, also known as KIKI, winner of the 24th International Design Competition, three-time consecutive champion of the 56th National Design Competition, designated designer for international renowned brand CHCH, royal designer for Country Y, honorary professor at European Design Academy, youngest chairman of the International Fashion Designer Association... lecturer in fashion design and aesthetics at A University's Design Department."

  (End of chapter)