CH 98
I Want to Be Friends With You
Zhou Yuan didnât come back for four morning classes. Miaomiao was still a little concerned, especially when she called him, only to find his mobile phone inside his desk.
Although she knew that Zhou Yuan wouldnât get into any trouble, and that he was far more experienced and intelligent than she was, the emotional part of her couldnât help but worry for his safety.
Zhou Yuan still did not return. Miaomiao was called to the principalâs office.
The principal had a serious expression, and of course, Hua Miaomiao knew in her heart that they wouldnât dare do anything to her, due to the incident that took place at school. Her mother also took her side and supported her as well.
Hua Miaomiao sat down, âPrincipal?â
The image of her elementary school principal. That old man looked a little intimidating and pugnacious, but he indulged in conversation and frolicked with elementary school students, and he donned the same black shirt every day. Compared to the principal before her, he was a saint.
The principal mouthed, âHua Miaomiao. Youâre the third-best student in our school. No, youâre the third-best student in the city. You should understand the saying ârumors stop at the wiseâ. Did you post that rumor in the forum?â
A moment of speechlessness overwhelmed Miaomiao. Clearly, they believed that she was spreading malevolent rumors on the forum to damage the schoolâs reputation due to her behavior in the playground and the fact that she didnât delete any posts. However, Miaomiao quickly regained her bearings and responded, âPrincipal. Thereâs one thing I agree with from todayâs speech. We have to solve the problem with swift alacrity. The school should do the same. Donât look for the person who brought up this issue. I might look like some naive, childish student who doesnât know the ways of the world but trust me, most people observing this are just like me. They could clearly feel that something is wrong; no, they know that something is wrong.â
Clearly, the school approached her to fix this issue. Although she wasnât sure why the school wanted her to start spreading some rumors, she assumed that they probably wanted her to spread some rumors that made their school look good.
Even though anger festered in Miaomiaoâs heart, she had also experienced many things that told her that getting angry wasnât a wise decision.
The principal allowed her to leave. He had a sullen face because her refusal to obey his wishes had angered him.
Miaomiao politely said, âOkay.â
When she traversed out, she noticed some students from ther class awaiting her departure from the principalâs office.
âClass president, you finally came out!â
âArenât you aggravated by all of this?â
âWe posted on the Internetâ¦â
Miaomiao: ââ¦â
The principal called Miaomiao to his office, and the others rushed over, fearing that something dreadful would happen to her. While they wouldnât dare break down the door to the office, they still remained outside, awaiting the principalâs judgment.
Miaomiao was touched by her classmates and felt that they were kind of adorable. At most, the principal would lecture her and yell at her, but anything more than this was unlikely. If they lectured her too much and if she decided to jump to her death due to the frequent harassment, it would result in some problems for the schoolâs image.
When they realized that the principal was talking about their posts on the Internet, they immediately checked their mobile phones.
The netizens were already labeling the school leaders as reactionaries, plutocrats, or authoritarians who cared more about money and reputation than for people.
The schoolâs official Weibo account posted a message, and instead of likes, there were thousands of angry comments, expletives and obscenities being hurled at the school.
The classmates also chimed in, âIf they call the class president again, weâll expose their wrongdoings with haste.â
âBy the way, that stupid class is so shameless. Theyâre checking who posted, and they turned their entire dormitory upside down attempting to look for the poster.â
âIf I were the poster, I wouldnât allow myself to be discovered so easily. If they found me and started to pester me, it would probably be far too late anyway.â
She surmised that the school leaders suspected her of posting those messages; therefore, the rest of their aggrieved class might suspect her as well.
Professional backstabbing. But it didnât matter. She attended a different class from them, so even if they wanted to bully her, they would have little to no success.
The Education Bureau also didnât stir or make any comment. Miaomiao walked with her classmates back to the classroom. Youth was a passionate time in oneâs life. While walking, a classmate saw a message on the Internet stating that the school offered 600,000 yuan in compensation to the victimâs family members, and the family has agreed not to pursue this matter further.
Earlier this morning, everyone was still discussing this matter, but now it had slowly ebbed away.
Miaomiao mouthed, âLetâs go back and read; we can definitely solve this problem.â
Miaomiao had no idea how to solve this problem since she often only dealt with minor problems in class.
As she contemplated this, she thought of Zhou Yuan once again. In contrast, Zhou Yuan had more experience dealing with people. He had experienced more in his life.
But she was incognizant of his whereabouts.
When she returned to the classroom, Zhou Yuan was sitting quietly near the windowsill. He raised his gaze to peer at them. Rain still pattered against the windows. Due to the darkness in the room, they found it hard to see the expression on his face. His gaze slowly roamed about and drifted from the other students before finally landing on Miaomiao.
Miaomiao let out a sigh of relief and walked to her seat. She sat down and said, â You shocked me. You deserted me without saying a single word. You also didnât take your phone with you.â
Zhou Yuan took the phone from the desk and said, âI was in a hurry, so I forgot to bring my phone. Next time, I wonât forget to bring it with me.â
They conversed in small talk, but this bit of information surprised Miaomiao. She was a little embarrassed because she received a solemn pledge from him, coupled with an apology.
âAnyways, Iâll bring my phone with me when I head outside in the future.â Miaomiao sat next to him, but she didnât ask him about where he went, for it was his own private issue.
Zhou Yuan asked, âAre you still worried about that girl?â
Miaomiao hummed in assent. Honestly, she wasnât sure how to handle this quandary.
âI spoke with the principal today. Apparently, they want to cover this up. Is that boyâs family powerful?â Miaomiao pondered.
Zhou Yuan gave a bottle of yogurt to Miaomiao, âIt isnât about whether his family is powerful or not, but rather the schoolâs leaders donât want to admit that theyâre wrong. They would rather bribe somebody to fix the problem than confess their errors and face the consequences. They probably think they could cover it up like in the old days when they could cover up an incident such as this one with a few words.â
Miaomiao sighed.
The adultsâ problems were so complicated.
He continued, âDonât fret. Something will probably happen tomorrow.â
His mother worked for the Education Bureau; therefore, he convinced her to look into this matter. School officials had always used the excuse that the victim was under a lot of stress or that they were too fragile to shift the blame elsewhere, which was why she had committed suicide. However, they never elaborated on what they meant.
Normally, the school would report such incidents to the Education Bureau. If they did not report it, some consequences would naturally follow.
Miaomiao thought Zhou Yuan was attempting to comfort her.
The burnishing rufescent glow of the late evening sun eventually darkened into the glorious violet of the night. Their evening self-study session had concluded, and they headed outside. But someone unexpectedly approached and accosted her.
Miaomiao walked out of the campus, and she noticed the other person. She recognized that face, but it was much paler than the one in the photograph. It was Tao Ming, the boy who harassed and bullied the poor girl.
She had seen photos of him on school forums and Weibo posts; therefore, she had some familiarity with him, but his reputation was infamous, and he almost carried a very gruesome and ghastly nimbus that one couldnât see from the photos.
Miaomiao remained silent, but Zhou Yuan placed himself in front of her, shielding her from any possible threat.
The boy looked at Zhou Yuan; then, he asked, his question directed at both of them, âDid one of you post that rumor? Could we have a private conversation about it?â
Like the vast majority of people, Miaomiaoâs first reaction to him was to despise him. She wanted to make the boy suffer the same pain as that girl.
But her curiosity overtook her as she wanted to hear what he had to say, so she agreed to have a private parley with him. Zhou Yuan wouldnât allow her to go alone, so he accompanied her.
They walked to the back of the school. They walked to the place where the girl had jumped down from the building.
Miaomiao wasnât afraid. She found it strange. She felt somewhat fearful yesterday, but today she didnât even feel a trifle of fear. Like Zhou Yuan said â the human fear was far more terrifying than ghosts, gods, and other supernatural phenomena.
âDo you have her mobile phone?â Tao Ming asked.
Actually â Miaomiao didnât have anything at all. The school officials wanted her to delete the post to keep this incident under wraps, but Miaomiao opposed the teachers and didnât delete any messages. Because of her defiance, everyone believed that she had posted it.
As she was following him, Miaomiao felt as if this person had a terrible mental state, so she couldnât help but hold Zhou Yuanâs hand.
âSo what if I have it with me!â Miaomiao shrieked, âI wonât give it to you.â
The boy looked a little restless, and he ruffled his hair in vexation, âShe did it on purpose, I  confessed my feelings to her â¦â¦ I really liked her â¦â¦ I was ready to go to a university with her â¦â¦ I really like her â¦â¦ obviously, she likes me too â¦â¦â
His words shined a light on something. The post repeated a phrase over and over again. Ji Hao said numerous times that it was enough to last three years of high school. There was only one year left before she could leave.
Miaomiao believed that Tao Mingâs incessant harassment led to Ji Haoâs extreme despondent, which led her to take her own life.
She now knew that that wasnât the main reason. She endured it for so long because she believed that it was enough to survive those past three years; therefore, she persisted in that way.
But when she heard everyone hurling insults and slanderous statements at her, she just dealt with it. No matter how many execrations and maledictions she had received, she could endure it due to her belief that she would be free when she graduated from this cesspool of a high school and entered university.
A feeling of sorrow swirled in Miaomiaoâs heart. She had suffered so much in his hellhole.
If she had survived one more day, she couldâveâ¦
Miaomiaoâs hands and feet were a trifle softer, and she couldnât help but lean on Zhou Yuan. She then looked at the boy who claimed to like Ji Hao, but he kept slandering her, belittling her character. She opened her mouth and said, âNo, she doesnât like you. Sheâs no longer of this world due to little pricks such as yourself. She just wanted to get through three years of high school, but you and your posse took that away from her.â
Miaomiao dragged Zhou Yuan away and deserted the boy, ignoring any and all protests from him.
Miaomiao found this situation absurd and grotesque. Miaomiao went onto the forum and posted anonymously, âIâve got new tidings. Tao Ming is trying to cover up his actions by claiming that he was in love with Ji Hao. Heâs also trying to claim that he had no idea how to treat his beloved. Donât believe him.â
It didnât matter if he was telling the truth or not. Miaomiao had to promulgate this new piece of information.