Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack
Chapter 483 - 463: The Struggle in the Dormitory (Part 2)

Chapter 483: Chapter 463: The Struggle in the Dormitory (Part 2)

As soon as she said this, Qin Nuan bowed her head, her shoulders shaking slightly. Cong Rong, although her expression was composed, also had a smile in her eyes. The remaining two who were watching the drama were even more unapologetically showing their grins.

Cao Yingying was startled, her face turning pale, but she forced herself to ask, "What post?"

"It’s about... you don’t know? Then you’re better off not knowing. After all, I really can’t bring myself to talk about such lowly matters." Luo Qianqian said with a smile, patted her skirt, stood up, and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. "I’m going to sleep. Such things are more atmospheric to do at night."

What atmosphere? Could it be the atmosphere of Hei Yu’s work?

Cao Yingying didn’t ask further, her head lowered, her expression unseen.

Qin Nuan also returned to her bed, and looking at the upper bunk where Luo Qianqian’s bedsheet was, spoke in a low voice, "I’ll help you change the sheets after the nap, just make do for now."

Luo Qianqian seemed indifferent and nodded.

She climbed onto the bed, fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow, and the dormitory quietened down.

Cao Yingying hesitated for a moment before also climbing into bed.

Qin Nuan and the others had a class in the afternoon, and after waking up didn’t disturb Luo Qianqian, letting her continue to sleep.

Cao Yingying, on the other hand, skipped class, not aware that the so-called evidence was already in the hands of Luo Qianqian. That’s why Luo Qianqian was in no hurry, giving her something to do, toying with her slowly, waiting until she was about to give up before giving her a glimmer of hope.

Dare to spread rumors and cause trouble, why should you deserve any sympathy?

When the dormitory was empty, Luo Qianqian leisurely got up, changed into short-sleeved clothes, and leisurely strolled around the school. After all, sleeping too much would make it hard to sleep at night, and she didn’t really plan to go out in the evening.

Walking around, she found herself at the basketball court, and despite the blazing sun, there were people playing basketball.

Luo Qianqian calmly walked to a shaded spot and quietly watched.

Little did she know that she would catch someone’s attention: "Hey, Flying Little Policewoman."

Flying Little Policewoman??? What the heck??? Luo Qianqian turned around with a puzzled look to see the person who had called out from the court, pointing at her.

Luo Qianqian pointed to herself with her index finger, a look of confusion on her face: "Me?"

"Your kick today was so satisfying, nice to meet you, I’m Qiu Jie, a first-year student from the math department." The boy casually walked up to Luo Qianqian and extended his hand.

Luo Qianqian had a sudden realization, as she too was a freshman: "Luo Qianqian." Her palm touched Qiu Jie’s hand and quickly withdrew: "With a name like that, it’s clear your math can’t be too bad." Qiú Jiě, to seek a solution.

"Haha, my dad said the same thing. He was afraid I wouldn’t be good at math, so he chose this name for me." The boy pointed to people on the field: "They’re all classmates from our department, they admire you a lot, but we have a little doubt."

"What is it?" Luo Qianqian was startled, and still frowning, she asked back.

"That instructor seemed to pause for a second before you kicked him, and he looked up at you right when you jumped up. He shouldn’t have reacted so slowly, right? Did you hit pause or something?" Qiu Jie said with a smile, voicing his doubt.

Luo Qianqian was taken aback. How could they notice such a short moment? Their observational skills were just too...

"So, do you know Acupoint Striking?" Qiu Jie lowered his voice, a face full of curiosity, his eyes filled with a thirst for the unknown.

A twitch appeared at the corner of Luo Qianqian’s mouth. She took back what she’d thought before; this person was remarkably long in the throes of an adolescent phase.

"Yes." Luo Qianqian, in a good mood, nodded.

"Haha, you really are kind-hearted." Qiu Jie laughed heartily, then waved toward the field: "You guys won, I’m off to buy cola."

??? What’s happening???

"Haha, thanks, Flying Little Policewoman, you’ve enabled us to drink cola." Upon hearing Qiu Jie’s words, the people on the field also headed in their direction, all smiles: "Just now, when we saw you, Qiu Jie bet that you were definitely a very serious person, we bet that you were lively, and now we’ve won."

"What does that have to do with Acupoint Striking? Isn’t it just because he has adolescent fantasies?" Luo Qianqian pointed to the already departing Qiu Jie.

Everyone laughed: "Adolescent fantasies, definitely. ’Flying Little Policewoman’ was actually first coined by him, we found it quite fitting."

"So, I’m Luo Qianqian." Luo Qianqian was speechless. Did she look more like Hua Hua, Pao Pao, or Mao Mao? And sure, she was a bit short, but she would grow taller eventually, right?

"I know, after all, your information is already online, and I heard it today when you received the award certificate as well."

"What the hell is online?" Luo Qianqian’s eyes widened. It couldn’t be some rumor about her being kept by a sugar daddy, could it?

"It’s about that 360-degree jump you did, it was so cool..."

After gossiping for quite a while, Qiu Jie finally came back, and Luo Qianqian also got a bottle of Coke.

Despite the saying that you shouldn’t bite the hand that feeds you, Luo Qianqian still felt discontent: "So, does your mother know that you go around giving people random nicknames?"

??? Qiu Jie had a face full of question marks: "You guys betrayed me!!!"

Luo Qianqian tugged at the corner of her mouth, then waved goodbye to the basketball court.

She planned to check out the online news, but since she wasn’t an adult yet, she could only go to the library; however, as a freshman, she didn’t have a library card yet, so she had to ask Qin Nuan for help.

Qin Nuan always carried her library card with her, so Luo Qianqian followed the address in the information to find Qin Nuan’s classroom.

After an immense effort, she found the classroom, but Qin Nuan had already finished class...

Luo Qianqian took the library card nonchalantly into the library and skillfully turned on the computer.

Indeed, this was already a hot topic on the campus network.

#Flying Little Policewoman’s aerial leap# #Kick to the Instructor# #Revenge That Won’t Be Pursued# #New Student Luo Qianqian#...

All kinds of topics.

As she read the comments below the video, Luo Qianqian was even more speechless.

I don’t eat fish: Heroine, what great skill, do you take apprentices?

It’s a star, yeah: This must be the revenge for my skin being suntanned many years ago

I am a handsome guy: Is the Flying Little Policewoman a freshman? Why is she so short?

Nuannuan doesn’t long for miracles: Can you have some common sense upstairs? Don’t you know what skipping a grade is?

...

Wait a second, this ’Nuannuan doesn’t long for miracles’, could it be Qin Nuan?

Young lady, you’ve uncovered the truth.

After watching the video once, she didn’t feel there was anything special. Just as she was about to log off, she noticed a comment:

Li Shizhen: Has no one noticed that with a flash of cold light, the instructor just stopped moving, like he was hit with a pause button?

It was a recent comment.

Luo Qianqian paused, this person’s eyesight was a bit too sharp, wasn’t it?

She watched the video four or five times and was sure there were no issues. She knew where the Silver Needle appeared, but she didn’t see anything.

It wasn’t long before someone replied to this Li Shizhen:

Clouds Drift By: You probably don’t know what Acupoint Striking is, do you? And a flash of cold light, why don’t you say you had a flash of brilliance in your brain?

Luo Qianqian tugged at the corner of her mouth again, watched it two more times, made sure there were no issues, then shut down the computer.

After leaving the library, she sighed. It seemed like it would be better to keep a low profile in the future...