Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 34

It was drizzling outside the window, and the rain slanted on the glass, creating a hazy mist.

After Duan Dian walked into Class Three, the atmosphere froze.

Under the eyes of the whole class, he connected the camera to the computer and clicked on the folder.

When the photo appeared on the screen, everyone in class three held their breath, eyes full of shock.

In the photo, the girl holding the mobile phone has stern eyebrows and a fierce look on her face. The surrounding environment is where the live broadcast was yesterday.

It turned out to be Han Shuang!
Wei Fu's eyes were lost at the moment, and he fell down on the chair.

Things are clear.

Jiang Niannian frowned at Duan Dian, and just for a moment, it made people lose their souls.

Duan Dian was afraid that he didn't pick up the camera to take a picture of her smile just now.

Like an epiphyllum blooming in a lake, the petals shine with the light of the moon, glowing with fairy spirit, making people obsessed.

"It's so beautiful." Duan Dian stared at the air on the podium and said this.

At this moment, Teacher Wutong, who was standing behind him, looked around inexplicably: "Duan Dian, the class bell is ringing, who are you talking to?"

"Ang?" Duan Dian came back to his senses, and saw that the class was full of students, all of them looked at him with suppressed smiles, and there was also Teacher Wutong who was holding a lesson plan by his side with a blank expression on his face.

The boy covered his face and lowered his head, and quickly returned to his seat.

The whole class saw Duan Dian being a nympho, and he didn't look up for the whole class.

The live broadcast about Han Shuang's self-directed and self-acted scenes spread throughout the school as soon as it was debunked.

This undoubtedly hurt her generous and decent status as a wealthy daughter, and it also dealt a blow to her self-esteem.

At this time, in the post bar of Yajin Academy of Fine Arts, many people have built thousands of stories about the Jiang Niannian and Han Shuang incident.

The cause and effect of this incident have also been stripped away.

From Han Shuang leading people to besiege Jiang Niannian, to Han Shuang's anonymous live broadcast of Brother Hui's blockade; both insiders and uninformed people roughly straightened out the story line through evidence.

"I'll go. There are so many green teas in the world. Han Shuang is the one who co-authored the rhythm and instigated Brother Hui to beat people?"

"I was hiding from smoking that day, and saw Han Shuang leading a crowd to beat up a transfer student."

"The image of the school belle has been shattered. I thought she was pretty before, but now I see her with fierce eyes."

"What kind of school flower, I think it's a joke, maybe the family has some money, and they also run a medical beauty institution, with a face full of black technology. This school flower was sealed by herself from the beginning."

"She did her own wrong thing first, but she still wants to use public opinion to put pressure on Jiang Niannian, what a scheming bitch."

But half an hour later, all the students in the school turned against the water, and those who supported Han Shuang not only spoke out against her, but also stepped on her back.

There are also some students who have told all the past events that they did not dare to tell before.

"I don't even know who said that she is beautiful and kind-hearted. She is obviously a liar. During the music festival celebration, the piano she played was pre-recorded, and she didn't play it at all."

"Don't say that she is so generous that she often invites people from Class Two to drink milk tea. It's because she said that if you vote for her as the school belle, you can get a cup of milk tea for free."

Class one and two.

On the podium, the teacher was eloquent, and Han Shuang was sitting in the center. She gritted her molars and watched the post bar on her mobile phone, which was still building.

The veins on the forehead burst out, which was a little scary.

Many classmates glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally.

Han Shuang's whole face was burning hot, her head was getting lower and lower, there were slight murmurs in the get out of class, and with the bell for the end of class, there were more and more conversations and gazes.

"I heard that Han Shuang brought someone to beat her because Jiang Niannian robbed her fiancé."

"It's not her fiancé, it's Huo and Han's marriage, but the Huo family didn't like her."

"True or not, in fact, Han Shuang looks pretty good, why didn't the young master of the Huo family fall in love with him?"

"If it were me, I'd choose Jiang Niannian too, at least she's beautiful and natural, and there's nothing wrong with her conduct."

"Is the young master of the Huo family the man who rescued Jiang Niannian in yesterday's live broadcast? Although there is only a back view, the bird eats crickets~"

The voices in the classroom were one after another, and it was like purgatory for Han Shuang.

There was no way she could stay any longer.

The woman stood up suddenly, her chest rose and fell, and then, under the watchful eyes of the whole group, she grabbed her bag and rushed out of the door.

Although she wouldn't transfer to another school because of this incident, but in the short term, she had to suspend school and stay at home to avoid the disturbance.

Han Shuang walked through the rain curtain regardless of her image, and she quietly clenched her hands tightly, leaving imprints on her palms with her nails.

During class, Jiang Niannian leaned against the window glass sideways. The rain glides across the glass, making it cool and comfortable.

When she knew that Han Shuang was suspending school, she didn't feel very happy. If she could, she didn't want to know Han Shuang at all.

I don't want to get involved with these shitty things.

She just wanted to live a good life with her mother, and it took six years to finally come back.

There was a broken light in the girl's eyes, thinking of the six years in R country, it was like broken glass flowing from the heart to the limbs along with the blood.

In the deserted big villa, after nightfall, the moonlight flickered on the windows along with the thunder. She only needed to take off the earplugs and open the door, and she could hear the teasing sound of her father and the strange woman in the living room.

She had quarreled and tried to move away, but it was useless in the end. Her father would only use money to solve the problem, and even arranged bodyguards for her.

In fact, Jiang Niannian knew that those were not her bodyguards, but she was a prisoner guarded by them.

Day after day, year after year, school, home, school, home.

In fact, she used to like going out to play, but every time she went out to play, she had to follow three or five bodyguards in black.

Surprised eyes from all around overwhelmed the girl, and as time passed, she stopped going out and began to lock the door tightly, focusing on painting obsessively.

During that time, the only friend she met was Zhou Mochen, a boy of the same age.

During those dark days, Zhou Mochen was like a firefly, always looking for her over the wall.

He said: "Come and play games, I made a new stand-alone game, it's super fun."

He said: "I'll teach you the code. If you want to go out, you can black out the surveillance at home, and then there will be no alarm sound if you climb over the wall from the backyard."

He said: "Jiang Niannian, why do you always look out the window, you always feel like a body, your soul has drifted away, if you want to go, you tell me, I will go with you."

He said: "I bought you the strawberry tart that has been super popular on the Internet recently. Don't stay in the room to draw all the time, come out and eat something."

It was the class bell that brought back the girl's scattered thoughts, and the muddle-headed day passed with the sound of rain outside the window.

Jiang Niannian packed her schoolbag, and when she got up, Duan Dian at the front desk turned her head with a red face and flustered eyes: "Well, classmate Jiang Niannian, I just praised you for looking good in the morning, I have no other meaning."

Jiang Niannian smiled and comforted her: "I know you mean no harm."

Duan Dian nodded, but his eyes felt a little sore for no reason. He lowered his head and pretended to be packing his schoolbag. He was relieved when he saw Jiang Niannian leave from the corner of his eye.

With his shoulders down, he looked at the door where Jiang Niannian disappeared, and murmured: "Lazy toad, how can you be worthy of a swan."

(End of this chapter)