Chapter 75: Newspaper? Reporter?!
The next day, I woke up early because I wanted to hurry to school to see Xuan. After going downstairs, I saw that the others had also gotten up early, it seemed their purpose was the same as mine. Qi was busy making breakfast in the kitchen, Ying was pouring coffee, and Xin was getting changed.
Hehe, it turns out that love can also change people. Now I suddenly feel that it's great we're alive, and even better to be able to experience love. Maybe our choice of him wasn't wrong after all.
Ying saw me and said: "Ice, come sit down quickly. Qi has prepared breakfast for us today. It's voluntary."
"How come you're all so early today?" I asked with feigned surprise.
"Hehe, what you think is what we think." Xīn had already changed her clothes and come out.
Yes.
After a while, Qi brought out breakfast and we hastily ate a meal before returning to our room to fetch our clothes.
It was the usual action, we took out the car from the parking lot and drove to school as usual. From a distance, I saw many people standing at the school gate, some were from our school, some weren't, and there seemed to be some reporters too. Our first instinct was that some big shot had arrived again. We decided to ignore it and drive straight in. When we got to the parking lot at the school gate, we stopped the car and were about to head to class.
Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: Ling Zibing, ah, Ling Zibing.
There was a commotion over there, with someone asking: "Where is Ling Zibi? Is he here? Where is he?"
We heard them mentioning my name, and everyone thought it had nothing to do with me, so they didn't bother to pay attention.
"There, in the parking lot, that girl wearing purple clothes."
The people at the school gate just now heard this sound and came rushing towards me without saying a word. They surrounded us, not leaving any gap.
I hadn't even reacted to what was happening when they put a microphone in front of me, and the guy didn't forget to ask questions. These people seemed like reporters.
"Miss Ling Ziyin, what's your view on hiding one's identity?"
"Miss Qianliang, what do you have to say about what was said in the newspaper?"
"Miss Ling, I heard that you are a music queen and that you have been hiding your true appearance in school. Is this true?"
"Miss Ling, may I ask what intentions you have by concealing your identity and true appearance?"
"Miss Senri, does President Senri know about your hidden identity?"
"Miss Ling, have you read the newspaper?"
"Music Queen, how will you resolve this incident?"
They asked me one question after another, I don't know what happened and didn't know how to answer.
Qí asked me at this time: "Bīng, what exactly happened? Why are there so many reporters and so many questions, and what's with the newspapers?"
Xin replied: "Qi, don't mess with this anymore. This matter is probably something even Bing himself doesn't understand? You ask him and he won't know either, right, Bing?"
"What's going on here?"
Several cars drove into the school, and a dozen or so black-clad men rushed out of the front cars. They hurriedly ran to the crowded area and slowly pulled away the reporters. Finally, a few people got out of the car, including my agent and dance teacher. They ran towards us. It was not surprising that they knew our appearance, as I had shown it to them before.
The reporter didn't forget to continue asking, at this time my agent Lin replied: "Everyone, sorry, this is a noble school, please keep quiet. For the things said in the newspaper, we will definitely find a time to clarify. However, now please don't cause unnecessary trouble here. Otherwise, we won't be polite either."
Those reporters still wanted to ask questions, but they were embarrassed and didn't want to cause trouble since this was indeed a noble school. So they all dispersed, but still lingered outside the campus waiting.
Ling pulled me by the hand and walked towards the student council room. Seeing him so familiar with the place, it seemed he had investigated the school's layout.
