Chapter 147 — News Travels Especially Fast on Campus "Have You Heard? Wei Zhao, One of the New Four Campus Bullies, Went to Tang Yun's Class to See Her and Gave Her a Note, I Wonder What It Was?"
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"Have you heard? Wei Zhao, one of the new Four Campus Bullies, wrote Tang Yun a love letter!"
"Have you heard? Wei Zhao, one of the new Four Campus Bullies, is pursuing Tang Yun!"
"Have you heard? Wei Zhao, one of the new Four Campus Bullies, is dating Tang Yun!"
"Have you heard? Wei Zhao, one of the new Four Campus Bullies, that Zou Ruoming who is also one of the Four went to harass his girlfriend Tang Yun, and Wei Zhao beat him until his face was a bloody mess..."
Neither of the two people at the center of it, Young Master Wei and campus belle Tang, knew that rumors about them had already spread all over the school...
Gu Mengyao and Shen Yushu watched Wei Zhao run out empty-handed and run back empty-handed, and had no idea what he had actually given Tang Yun, since they never saw him carry anything out with him?
They wanted to ask, but felt a little too embarrassed. Gu Mengyao could only let it go. She glanced at Shen Yushu. This girl would never do. She had no credibility to speak of. Sending her to ask would be worse than asking herself, for she would turn right around and sell her out.
The last short class ended. It was the break before the long evening self-study period.
Tang Yun walked hand in hand with a girl in glasses across the sports field. This was Tang Yun's best friend at school, Liu Xinwen, from Class 10 of Senior Three. Their families lived very close to each other, and they both knew that rather unfortunate girl Xiao Fen.
Liu Xinwen was not very good-looking, so naturally she was not a target for those little punks and hoodlums, nor would she ever catch the eye of some young master. She usually lived a quiet life.
"Yun-yun, you are not really with Wei Zhao..." Liu Xinwen lowered her voice and asked.
"How could I?" Tang Yun had never expected her best friend to say such a thing, and her face turned red at once. She spat, "What nonsense are you talking? How could there be anything between him and me?"
"No? Yun-yun, don't you know? It is all over our class. They say Wei Zhao handed you a love letter today, and you shyly accepted it, and in your panic you almost knocked over our homeroom teacher, Teacher Song," Liu Xinwen said.
"Huh?" Tang Yun had never imagined that Wei Zhao giving her a barbecue recipe would be seen by busybodies and twisted into something like this. Truly, gossip was a fearful thing.
"What, you really did not know?" Seeing Tang Yun's baffled look, Liu Xinwen was puzzled too. Could Tang Yun really not know?
"Wen-wen, tell me, what exactly happened?" Tang Yun grew anxious and shook Liu Xinwen's hand. "How is it that I know nothing at all?"
"Well, this afternoon someone saw Wei Zhao give you a love letter and confess to you, and then you shyly accepted it and went back to your classroom..." Liu Xinwen summed up a relatively reliable and believable version for Tang Yun.
"Huh?" Tang Yun's eyes went wide. "He gave me a love letter? He confessed to me?"
"Yes, that is what everyone is saying..." Liu Xinwen thought to herself, there are even more fantastical versions I have not told you yet. Once I tell you, you will know how wild they can get.
"Wen-wen, don't you believe me? How could I fall in love so early?" Tang Yun said, helpless and torn between tears and laughter.
"Hee, who knows? You are already eighteen. Who knows whether your heart is stirring with spring?" Liu Xinwen laughed. "Besides, we are about to graduate from senior three and go to college soon. Maybe you just could not hold back anymore?"
"I will beat you to death!" Tang Yun was so teased by Liu Xinwen that her face turned crimson. She swung a fist at Liu Xinwen, and Liu Xinwen giggled and dodged away.
"Yun-yun, honestly, do you like Wei Zhao or not?" After she finished laughing, Liu Xinwen put on a perfectly serious expression.
"I... how could I like him? Isn't it he who keeps pestering me?" Tang Yun pursed her lips, a little gloomy.