Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

Chapter 292 This opportunity originally belonged to her, Zheng Yan!

After watching these videos of Daiyu writing, Lao Wang was completely confused.

He immediately forwarded the video to Principal Zhu.

At this time, Principal Zhu was drafting an apology letter with the history teacher, hoping to give Zheng Yan some comfort and allow her to attend the promotional event.

Principal Zhu was extremely worried. When he saw the video, he didn't know what happened and he didn't want to click on it.

But the history teacher saw that the cover of the video was Daiyu, and he pointed at the video and said:

"Principal, this is our classmate Daiyu."

Because Daiyu's name was well-known, Principal Zhu also wanted to see what kind of student she was, so he clicked on the video...

After the video ended, there was a moment of silence between the two, and you could hear a pin drop in the principal's office.

After a long while, the history teacher said in disbelief:

"So... Miss Daiyu can really write calligraphy!"

Principal Zhu exhaled slowly:

"It's not just calligraphy, this is simply master level!"

They hurriedly sent the video to the ancient town's Publicity and Culture Department and asked them to edit the video.

This cultural publicity activity is hosted by the Nancheng City Culture and Publicity Bureau.

Even the professional publicity department couldn't help but sigh and marvel at this shooting angle and the writing posture, charm and temperament of the woman in the video.

At the same time, Zheng Yan was still in the classroom, waiting for Lao Wang to come back with Daiyu and apologize to her.

She checked the high-speed rail and found that there were trains last night and this morning. According to the estimated time, Lin Daiyu and her friends should have arrived.

Zheng Yan was very excited. She waited and waited, but a whole morning passed and she still didn't see Lin Daiyu.

Even the principal and the head teacher, Mr. Zhao, never called me again.

Zheng Yan was a little anxious. She knew that the promotional activities for the civilized ancient town would begin tomorrow, so she had to shoot the video today.

In order to make the video look good, she definitely needs to dress up. Moreover, after shooting the video, it takes time to edit the photos.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yan wrapped gauze around her wrist and went to the teacher's office to ask Teacher Zhao about the situation:

"Teacher Zhao, Lin Daiyu and the others haven't come back yet?"

Teacher Zhao was busy writing lesson plans in the morning and forgot about Zheng Yan's calligraphy. When he saw Zheng Yan, he remembered it and hurriedly called Lao Wang.

"Student Zheng Yan, I just asked Teacher Wang, they won't be back until Sunday!"

Zheng Yan cursed secretly:

"Then there's no time left. They don't know. Do we have to shoot the video today?"

Teacher Zhao looked up and glanced at Zheng Yan, and couldn't help but kindly reminded her:

"So... Zheng Yan, the teacher still hopes that you won't be obsessed with waiting for Daiyu to apologize. This publicity event is very important. I heard that the TV station in North City will also come to do an interview!"

Zheng Yan frowned:

"Teacher, you know, last time Lin Daiyu caused me to fall at the opening ceremony, and my hand was injured... If she hadn't apologized, I wouldn't have attended..."

Teacher Zhao glanced at Zheng Yan's wrist, which was still loosely wrapped in gauze, and stopped persuading her. He just waved his hand and asked her to go back and think about it.

After leaving the office, Zheng Yan bit her lip angrily.

Zheng Yan endured until the second class in the afternoon, but still didn't see Lin Daiyu and the others coming. She felt like she couldn't stand it anymore.

During the break, she took the initiative to call Principal Zhu.

Hearing that it was Zheng Yan, Principal Zhu was obviously a little surprised:

"Student Zheng Yan?"

Zheng Yan calmed down and said:

"Principal, I'm afraid I won't have enough time, so... I'll just force myself... and record the video first..."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Yan bit her lip and looked very embarrassed:

"But, when Lin Daiyu comes back, you must apologize to me!"

Principal Zhu just waved his hand and replied with a smile:

"Student Zheng Yan, it's okay, you don't have to record it, you don't have to force yourself..."

What do you mean?

No need to record?

Zheng Yan thought there was something wrong with her ears, and she replied seriously:

"Principal, it's okay. I'm ready. After all... I still need to put the school's reputation first!"

Principal Zhu smiled at her politely and said:

"Student Zheng Yan, thank you very much for your concern for the school's honor. However, we have already recorded it, and the Municipal Bureau of Culture and Publicity has already edited the video."

"What? How is that possible? Principal, this is an important event, we can't just find someone who doesn't know how to do it!"

Zheng Yan couldn't believe it and even raised her voice several degrees.

Principal Zhu unlocked his phone, opened the Nancheng City Culture and Publicity Bureau WeChat public account, and pointed it to Zheng Yan:

"Yes, I never thought that there are classmates in our school who write so well!

The leaders of the Cultural Bureau also gave our school a lot of praise this time.

Look, this promotional video was just edited before lunch, and already millions of people have watched it!"

When the principal said this, Zheng Yan's face had already turned pale, and her fingers were clenched into fists, almost tearing her palms.

Unfortunately, Principal Zhu had no idea what Zheng Yan was thinking. Once he started talking, he couldn't stop. He continued with a smile:

"I'm telling you, young people are really amazing. People of our generation only watched TV news and newspapers, but I didn't expect that WeChat public accounts would have such a large number of viewers now!"

Zheng Yan's head was already buzzing with excitement, and she couldn't hear anything Principal Zhu was saying.

She stumbled and almost lost her balance.

At this moment, the history teacher ran in frantically from outside, holding his cell phone and excitedly said to Principal Zhu:

“Principal, Principal, Beicheng TV Station contacted us in advance to prepare for the interview.

Unexpectedly, they all praised Daiyu's beautiful handwriting..."

The history teacher was so excited that he didn't notice Zheng Yan stumbling against the principal's desk and almost bumped into her.

When he realized what was happening, he braked and stopped, grinning at Zheng Yan:

"I'm sorry, classmate, I didn't realize you were here."

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Zheng Yan's face seriously, but continued to talk to Principal Zhu:

"Speaking of which, Principal, we really have to thank classmate Zheng Yan for giving up this opportunity. If it weren't for her, we wouldn't even know that classmate Daiyu can write calligraphy so well..."

He continued to chatter, and when Principal Zhu heard it, his face became embarrassed. He just winked at the history teacher, reminding him that Zheng Yan was next to him.

Zheng Yan couldn't help but scream:

"What? You said that calligraphy promotion video was written by Lin Daiyu? How is that possible!"

I've never heard that Lin Daiyu can write calligraphy!

Moreover, the ancient town promotion required the writing of cursive script, and she was the only one in the school who could write cursive script!

The history teacher then looked at Zheng Yan. When he found out it was Zheng Yan, he was obviously stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, puffed out his chest, and replied confidently:

"Correct."

Humph, finally it’s time for the liberal arts class to be proud!

Zheng Yan's entire mind was filled with "Beicheng TV Station is coming to interview Lin Daiyu"——

This opportunity originally belonged to her, Zheng Yan!

Her face looked extremely horrified. Zheng Yan was so horrified that she didn't know how she got out of the principal's office.

With shaking hands, she unlocked her phone and clicked on the official account of the Nancheng City Cultural Bureau...

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