Translator: Yunyi
âSheâs really good at fighting, and she can crush rocks with her bare hands!â
âApparently, some people bullied her cluelessly and her whole class came out to avenge her. Even the teacher couldnât stop them!â
âTheir class doesnât need a teacher, their class president is responsible for tutoring them, and the results just keep getting better! Secretly, I really wanted to steal their classâ exam papers. I heard that their class president personally marked the key points to help them improve their results.â
âGive me a dozen of such class presidents! Huhu, I attend tutoring every day, but I donât understand what the teacher says at all!â
âI thought it was bragging⦠until I searched their schoolâs official website and found out that what they said was true⦠This is very⦠enviable!â
âMe too! The teacher gives me a lot of homework every day. I study until dawn, but I still donât understand a thing. The stress is driving me crazy. Class President Song, please save me! Iâm pulling my hair outâ¦â
âThe college entrance exams is in a few months. I feel anxious every day. This discussion is serious. If Class President Song opens her Weibo, we can team up to ask questions!â
âAchooââ
Song Yaoyao rubbed her nose, her eyes hazy with tears.
âWhatâs wrong? Have a cup of hot water.â
The person in charge of taking Song Yaoyaoâs statement was a gentle lady. She held a cup of water in front of Song Yaoyao and asked her with concern.
Song Yaoyao had already done most of her statement and had been gently lectured.
It was true that she had defended herself, but after beating someone up and tying them up in the mountains, she had ridden their trike all over the island. This was very problematic.
âThank you.â
Song Yaoyao held the glass of water and apologized to the lady tenderly.
The lady blushed slightly and sighed in her heart.?Sheâs so pretty. She looks even better when she smiles, and sheâs so polite.
Looking at her fair and tender skin, it was obvious that she came from a good family background. She was probably spoiled, so she was a little playful.
âYouâre welcome. You canât do that in the future. Iâll let it go this time.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Song Yaoyao knew that she was talking about the trike, so she pursed her lips and felt a little reluctant.
She asked, âThen, can I spend money to buy it from him?â
She had never ridden a trike before, and she didnât even know how to ride a bike.
The novelty brought by the little trike was something she had never felt before.
Thatâs why Song Yaoyao was a very strange girl.
Sometimes she seemed to be very open-minded, and sometimes she was like an insensible child, doing whatever she wanted.
It made people love and hate her, and they didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
âAhem⦠about this.â The policewoman couldnât help but laugh. âYou have to discuss it with the owner of the trike.â
She was still a child, and she loved to play.
âOh, okay then.â
Song Yaoyao sipped her water and looked around curiously.
The policewoman looked at her cute and lively appearance and couldnât help but be curious. âHave you learned martial arts? Did you really beat him up like that alone?â
âYeah.â Song Yaoyao nodded as if it was a matter of course. âWhatâs wrong?â
She blinked, her eyes clear and untainted.
The policewoman: ââ¦â
It wasnât wrong, it was very wrong!
Youâre a delicate and soft little girl, why are you so hot-tempered and so tough?
âActually, I donât think I hit him hard enough. At the very least, I should have disabled his penis so that he wouldnât harm other girls!â Song Yaoyao clenched her little fists, her face full of regret.
The policewoman: ââ¦â
She swallowed her saliva, her scalp tingling. âActually, have you ever thought that this kind of personâs nature is twisted, so you canât treat him as a normal person at all? If he canât use his penis, will it cause him to become even more abnormal?â
Song Yaoyao nodded. âWhat you said makes sense..â