The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

Jian Yi glanced at it, raised his hand to wave, and the man in black who was maintaining his leader's appearance in the distance immediately ran over.

"Send a few people to watch the school gate and the north side. Send a few people there to prevent reporters from entering."

"Yes." The man in the black suit listened, nodded seriously, and quickly went to give the order.

But before leaving, he glanced at Ouyang Mo'er vaguely. After seeing Jian Yi and Ouyang Mo'er holding hands together, the expression on his serious face became obviously excited.

Got up.

"Ouyang Mo'er, you're flirting with others and destroying our school spirit in Soria. What qualifications do you have to stay in Soria?"

"That's right, for someone like you, you should have gotten out of Soria a long time ago. No, you should have died a long time ago. How can you still have the dignity to stay here?"

"Do you think that if you spend money to invite some people to come and surround us, we won't dare to speak out? You can't scare us."

"..."

The students who were surrounded were obviously afraid of the sudden appearance of these men in black suits, but after seeing the appearance of the reporters, they all still acted fearlessly.

He really looks like a martyr.

"Miss Ouyang Mo'er, are these all students from the same school as you? Are their words implying that you are a dictator in the school?"

The reporter who finally crawled in saw that scene and rushed to Ouyang Mo'er with a look of excitement, his oily face full of excitement.

"What is dictatorship?" Ouyang Mo'er was in a good mood and did not turn around and leave. Instead, she looked at the reporter with interest.

"Autocracy, dictatorship, personal dictatorship." The reporter saw that Ouyang Mo'er actually answered his question, and immediately said, "Are you really what they said? Why did you do that?

What? Is it because of the power of your family that you prefer the feeling of being superior?"

"Miss Ouyang Mo'er, you have aroused public anger like this. They are all shouting for you to get out of Soria. Have you done something that is outrageous to both humans and gods?"

"Miss Ouyang Mo'er, your classmates say that you corrupt the school atmosphere. Have you done anything morally corrupt or other vulgar things?"

"I heard that news and photos of you being with many boys were circulated in the early days, but they were quickly blocked. Is this incident caused by something similar like last time?

What about this kind of protest?”

"..."

The reporters who came in from the side became excited when they saw that Ouyang Mo'er did not shy away. They held a microphone and handed it to Ouyang Mo'er. However, the questions they asked each and every time became more and more questioning and slanderous.

taste.

Even the look in Ouyang Mo'er's eyes was slightly different.

Jian Yi listened on the side, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

It wasn't until the last sentence was asked that Jian Yi's expression completely changed.

He held Ouyang Mo'er's hand and protected Ouyang Mo'er behind him. It was rare for him to look at them with a cold face in front of the public.

"The media is divided into gossip and truth-seeking media. I want to ask you, are you a truth-seeking media? Or a media that aims to entertain gossip?" Jian Jian's tone was very cold, with a bit of force, that kind of coercion, which made those

The reporters were speechless for a moment and could only look at him blankly.