Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots-Chapter 412 - 277 Shen Zhiqiao was stunned...

"Damn, whose voice is that?"

"That’s way too..."

Lu Beibei and Qi Ran were the first to recognize the voice as familiar, although it sounded different from usual, but...

Moreover, Lu Beibei also noticed, "Ranran, the person talking to her is also named Xingxian..."

If someone else saw it, they might think it was a coincidence, but Qi Ran knew it wasn’t.

Because not only was his name Xingxian, but his avatar was exactly like the class monitor’s.

Soon, those in biomedical sciences also realized whose voice it was.

There were few people in their class, and even fewer girls, so the boys remembered vividly what each girl’s voice sounded like.

As the noisy surroundings gradually quieted down, Yang Qiange, still bent over her desk fiddling with her phone, finally sensed something was amiss.

After she played her voice message, the sound that came out was louder and more life-like than she had anticipated...

She slowly lifted her head a little bit, her body stiff as if she were a rusted mechanical puppet.

The moment she lifted her head and saw the unusual stares from her classmates, she puzzledly looked at the big screen.

When she saw what was displayed on the big screen, a buzzing sound exploded in her ears and blood rushed through her veins.

"Was that really something Yang Qiange said just now?"

"Didn’t she say she didn’t want to date in college and just wanted to focus on her studies?"

"Yeah, yeah, who could have thought, Yang Qiange is like that in private..."

The gaze of the classmates was too intense, and now the other students in the lecture hall also knew whose WeChat it was.

Yang Qiange’s lips turned white, especially when she saw the expressions on Qi Ran and Lu Beibei’s faces...

In others’ eyes, she might just have had a personal image collapse, but in their eyes, she wasn’t just an image disaster, she was also a despicable person trying to steal her friend’s boyfriend.

With such a compromising hold in their hands, Yang Qiange’s hand holding her phone trembled uncontrollably.

She never liked Zheng Xingxian; she did it just to spite Qi Ran...

Yang Qiange was utterly at a loss for words, frantically trying to turn off her phone’s Bluetooth, but the content on the big screen persisted for several seconds.

So it definitely wasn’t her accidentally connecting to the computer’s Bluetooth at the front desk!

Left with no choice, she locked her phone screen, but to her surprise, a message from Zheng Xingxian popped up the next second.

Xingxian: Xiaoqian, your voice is so nice, brother likes it so much~

This flirtatious reply sparked another wave of heated discussions, leaving Yang Qiange furious and her face flushed. She could only turn off her phone completely, and then the big screen finally went quiet.

If it wasn’t the Bluetooth that accidentally connected, then someone must have done it deliberately!

And they had to do it during a class she cared about the most, with Professor Jiang! freeweɓnøvel.com

Yang Qiange’s cheeks swelled with anger. Since everyone was already talking about her, she stood up and rushed to Jiang Xuan, "Professor Jiang, someone has tampered with your computer, you must check it thoroughly!"

At the front of the classroom, Jiang Xuan looked indifferently at Xia Ye.

Finally understanding why the little ancestor suddenly came to him with a problem, what her purpose was.

Since it was this little ancestor’s masterpiece, of course, Jiang Xuan had to... cover for her...

He collected his lecture materials leisurely, "You’re overthinking it, the school’s computers often malfunction."

Yang Qiange, after all, was a top-ranked scholar, very quick-witted.

It definitely wasn’t a computer glitch.

Her eyes shifted, suddenly recalling that before class, Xia Ye seemed to have been asking Professor Jiang a question at the podium...

Although Professor Jiang was quite popular at the school, he was quite aloof, so students rarely dared to speak to him before class.

Yang Qiange, who usually paid close attention to Xia Ye’s every move, remembered this.

And the timing of Zheng Xingxian’s last WeChat message was too coincidental, popping up right when she locked her screen?

It was as if the person was right near her...

Yang Qiange raised her hand pointing at Xia Ye, "Professor Jiang, I suspect it was Xia Ye who tampered with the podium when she deliberately went there. I demand to check her phone now; there must be evidence in it!"

Jiang Xuan, annoyed by her clamor and the bell signaling the end of class, walked towards the door.

He had to go back to the company for a meeting in the afternoon.

And honestly, aside from Yang Qiange, the other students didn’t care who was behind the mischief.

Lu Beibei and Qi Ran even looked admiringly at Xia Ye.

Seeing that Professor Jiang didn’t want to deal with it, Yang Qiange got anxious, "Then I’ll prove it to you!"

As she said this, she moved to take Xia Ye’s phone.

Next to her, Jiang Yunzhou nervously pursed his lips, making Yang Qiange even more certain.