Pfft, she's got the brains of a pig—her reputation as a female thug is set in stone.
Sure enough, as Qinghe had guessed, she became famous in just one break between classes. By the time she got back to her classroom, her classmates were all looking at her with ambiguous gazes and phones in hand, making her hair stand on end. When she used her Special Ability to see the words on their screens, she almost spat out blood—she was definitely going viral.
The prominent headline read, "Xingchen's Female Thug, Creepy Little Fresh Meat." It had been forwarded three or four thousand times and was still climbing, as fast as a rocket.
Qinghe felt dizzy and her legs cramped. How many students did Xingchen even have? By the time school was out, she would probably top the charts.
Although there were no photos of her on the forum, her name was there. Damn, this was a rhythm begging for self-destruction.