Chapter 170: Fuck You Laik... Spreading Such Rumor

"I also saw Tina giving him oral sex down there."

Hearing this, the whole classroom erupted, but more than that, there were looks of doubt.

As soon as Laik finished speaking, even he himself felt something was wrong. Apart from him, no one else could have seen it. If someone else had told him this, he would not have believed it either.

Credibility here was reputation, just like the reputation system in a classic fantasy world.

On the good side, a steadfast knight absolutely had reputation. Even if his combat skills were not top-tier, no one doubted what he said.

When a young hero faced what others said, he did not dare believe his father had so many crimes. But once the steadfast knight said it, he did not doubt it.

This was the power of reputation...

Similarly, as soon as Laik said this, the whole class booed.

"Say your damn nonsense!"

"Exactly. You take us for fools, right? Did you bring your brain or not?"

"What the hell is wrong with you? Even if I don’t know either of them, we’ve been in the same class for three years, okay."

"Exactly. Saying this, even if I were mentally retarded I couldn’t say such a thing."

The boys were envious and jealous, but at least seeing Ryan had gained something, their attitude was still okay. But the girls were even more extreme. One sentence stirred up a thousand waves.

In their hearts, Tina was a shameful green tea scum girl, a sea empress, true. But at least no yellow news had spread about her. That was real.

Also, everyone had seen how hard Ryan had simped for three years. Being able to kiss was already the greatest reward. Now saying she gave oral sex, who the hell would believe that?

At this time, Tina kissed the glans, then helped Ryan pull up his pants.

Then she stood up holding a pen and said softly, "What’s wrong? I just went down to pick up a pen. What are you all arguing about?"

She herself was the Literature department’s beauty. Even if her behavior was shameful, it was still within the category of girls. In the boys’ range, her reputation had always been good.

Usually if something happened, fine. But now someone from business administration came to make trouble. Then, not to mention anything else, according to blood and good custom, they would absolutely unite against the outside.

That was how people worked everywhere. Loyalty was not limited to family. It extended to hometowns, communities, and the places people called home.

If one village clashed with another, people stood by their own village, regardless of who was right or wrong.

If two towns fought, you stood with your town.

If two cities came into conflict, you backed your city. If entire provinces went against each other, the same principle applied.

The idea that people were naturally gentle and civilized was laughable. Give them a reason to defend their own, and even the most reasonable person could become fiercely territorial.

Just look at history. Rivalries that had lasted for generations could disappear overnight when an outside force threatened everyone. People who had spent years fighting among themselves could suddenly stand shoulder to shoulder against a common enemy.

The same principle had shaped nations for centuries. Whoever held power had always sought to unite the land under a single banner.

Rulers who favored one region over another often found themselves condemned by later generations, their names remembered for the divisions they had created rather than the victories they had won.

History was full of fallen empires and dynasties whose endings were marked by the deaths of their rulers. Yet sometimes, the death of a single loyal subject could become the symbol of an entire regime’s collapse.

The great empires of the past had understood the same lesson. Military strength and economic prosperity alone were never enough. A ruler who wanted to be remembered as a great leader had to expand the nation’s influence, secure its borders, and leave behind a legacy worthy of admiration.

For ambitious conquerors, the temptation to push beyond the frontier was almost impossible to resist. How many rulers could truly turn away from the chance to carve their names into history through a great military victory?

Whether people lived in the rugged northern settlements or the close-knit communities of the south, the principle remained the same. Local rivalries and old grudges could be put aside when outsiders crossed the line.

You could argue among yourselves all you wanted, but that did not mean an outsider had the right to come in and throw their weight around.

By this point, Tina had already wiped the corner of her mouth clean. She stood there with an innocent expression, her bright eyes filled with confusion as a string of question marks seemed to float above her head.

This appearance, forget the boys in the class, even the girls could not stand it. A big chubby girl directly grabbed the unfinished soy milk and threw it over, accompanied by a curse:

"Fuck your grandmother, you take us for fools, right?"

The girls in the class instantly reacted. They grabbed things and threw them over, cursing:

"Doing oral during class, did you read too many erotic novels?"

"Exactly. What the hell does it have to do with you, talking nonsense here. Damn... the key is they just kissed and you’re here spreading rumors."

"This guy isn’t even in our class. Damn it, how is he causing trouble in class..."

The whole class was furious. Mainly because no one believed this. Over these three years, their understanding had long been fixed here.

Although the simp who licked for three years got a response, which seemed like a good ending, most people saw it as pity at best. No one thought this so-called ending had any beauty.

Because there was still Anna, the art department school beauty who had come out of nowhere. This matter was something no one could figure out.

Then they had an even more disdainful point. One kiss was already a gift. Saying the department beauty Tina directly gave oral sex, no matter how you said it, no one would believe it.

If the two of them had secretly done it in the back row, that would have been one thing. At least they would have had some sense of discretion.

But you? You were practically a giant light bulb, shining so brightly that anyone could spot you from a mile away. Did you honestly expect anyone to believe that they would do something like that right in front of you?

Laik felt that his discovery was perfectly reasonable. Unfortunately, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that everyone around him was looking at him like he had lost his mind.

Yana stood in the aisle, her gaze sweeping over the students before finally settling on Laik. She remained composed, but there was a noticeable hint of displeasure in her eyes.

"This student, I can see that everyone’s clothes are perfectly in order. But you..." She paused, looking him up and down. "I don’t think I’ve seen you in my class before. Which department are you from?"

Laik scratched his head awkwardly. Being questioned by a teacher in front of an entire classroom was hardly a pleasant experience.

"Teacher, I’m from the Business Administration College," he answered sheepishly.

Yana’s expression immediately changed.

She had no problem with students from other departments coming to sit in on her lectures. Learning was a good thing, after all, and she had never been the sort of teacher to turn away a student who genuinely wanted to study.

However, there was a difference between attending a lecture and making a scene in the middle of class.

Her face turned cold as she stared directly at Laik.

"Students from the Business Administration College are welcome to attend my lectures. I have no objection to that. But what kind of nonsense have you been talking about here?"

Her voice grew sharper with every word.

"Do you think this is a place where you can say whatever you want? Or do you take everyone in this classroom for fools?"

The surrounding students exchanged glances. Some lowered their heads to hide their smiles, while others openly turned to look at Laik, curious to see how he would respond.

Laik opened his mouth, wanting to explain himself. Yet when he looked around and saw the skeptical expressions on everyone’s faces, he suddenly found himself at a loss for words.

He had clearly seen something suspicious earlier. Why was nobody willing to believe him?

Yana had no intention of letting him continue arguing.

She turned toward the students and announced, "All right, students, today’s class ends here. You may leave."

The moment she finished speaking, she turned back to Laik. Her expression was no longer the least bit friendly.

"As for you, you’re disrupting my class and disturbing the other students. Come with me to the Student Affairs Office!"

Laik’s face fell.

"Teacher, wait! I really did see it! I’m not making things up!"

He hurriedly tried to defend himself, but Yana merely gave him a sharp look that made him swallow the rest of his explanation.

"Save it for the Student Affairs Office."

With that, she turned and started walking toward the classroom exit, clearly expecting him to follow.

Laik had no choice but to trail behind her, his shoulders slumped and his expression full of grievance. Even as he walked away, he couldn’t seem to let the matter go.

"I really saw it..." he muttered under his breath. "Why does nobody believe me? I wasn’t making it up..."

Unfortunately, his quiet complaints did nothing to change his situation. With Yana leading the way and an entire classroom having witnessed his embarrassing performance, Laik could only follow her dejectedly toward the Student Affairs Office, still convinced that he had been unfairly treated.