Chapter 95
Nanjing Sang went directly to the communication room, asked for a copy of this morning's Beijing Times, and habitually turned to the second edition of the society first, but couldn't find any relevant reports, so she frowned, and turned to look at the one with the big picture. First edition!
Really!
Nanjing Sang had beautiful nails painted with self-made Kodan, and pinched the edge of the newspaper into folds.

It's really the first edition!
Semyon the bitch!

Nanjing Sang evened out his breath, swept across the short pieces of tofu, and was so angry that his seven orifices smoked!
Spread rumors!slander!
What is Jiang Sesu bullying, beating classmates to become disabled, robbing classmates for competition places, bad behavior, insulting teachers and students, despising the school, and openly provoking the education system;
And dislike the poor and love the rich, in order to get rid of the impoverished rural family that adopted her, he did not hesitate to set fire to and kill her original adoptive parents' family;
The family escaped by chance, but they were kept in the dark. For three years, they did not give up looking for the missing adopted daughter. They begged and worked as part-time workers all the way to the north. Finally, they found the adopted daughter who settled in the high gate of the imperial capital. Unexpectedly, they were killed again!
"Rumours! It's all rumors!"

Nanjing Sang was so angry that she dropped the newspaper, and stomped on her black low-heeled leather shoes several times!

Even the incident of Buddha Xiaolou's bravery for righteousness that she reported with her heart at the beginning has become evidence of Jiang Sesu's violent tendencies!
Nonsense!

"Don't make noise, just watch TV."

The doorman glared back at her, then went back to watching TV fascinated.

Nanjing Sang glanced over subconsciously, her breath was stuck in her throat, she couldn't go up or down!

She unscrewed the water glass and poured it with her head up, wiped her mouth irritably, then moved a chair and sat down to watch the TV report.

"The wound on your face was also caused by Jiang Sesu?"

The middle-aged hostess asked kindly, and looked at Jiang Panpan, whose cheeks were swollen and swollen, with pity.

Jiang Panpan twitched his left foot, which was wrapped into a rice dumpling and couldn't fit into his shoes, and raised his right hand to cover his face, but it exposed his red and purple swollen cheeks and the shocking finger marks on his right wrist!

"She, she..."

Jiang Panpan hesitated to speak, tears streaming down his face, like a poor little child suffering from school violence.

"Don't be afraid, no one dares to hurt you here."

The hostess comforted the disturbed Jiang Panpan softly, and the assistant came up and handed handkerchiefs and water.

Jiang Panpan thanked her timidly, her eyes were red, like an innocent and harmless little white rabbit.

"I have listened to the teacher and everyone's enlightenment, and I understand the principle of condoning adultery. I can't hide the mistakes of my classmates just to take into account the friendship between classmates, or my personal cowardice and fear."

"That's not right. I want to help my classmate realize her mistake and prevent the next victim from appearing. This is what I should do."

"What a good child, how could he be bullied like this?" The guard rubbed his dry old eyes, then turned to discuss with the female reporter who was watching TV beside him.

"Bad students like this should be reported, and other parents and students should be wary. This program is good, and the reporters who write newspaper news are also good."

Nanjing Sang kept a cold face, staring at the TV with beautiful eyes, not missing a word.

This is a real sign of her rage.

If Jiang Sesu was here, he would be amazed, heredity is amazing, Nanjing Sang's angry appearance is very similar to that of Nan Guangyao's old man!
"Jiang Sese and I had a relationship three years ago. At that time, I went to the kindergarten of the government office, and she went to the kindergarten of the Red Star. It was impossible to fight."

On TV, Jiang Panpan talked eloquently, digging out the old story at the gate of the kindergarten, avoiding the seriousness and adding fuel and vinegar, describing her as a pure and innocent little white flower who was bullied, while Jiang Sesu was a heinous and bullying uneducated wild child.

"Maybe you don't know, but I was actually adopted by the Jiang family."

Jiang Panpan was frank, and then described in detail Zhang Liyuan, a poor mother who lost her daughter, who was dissatisfied with Jiang Sesur's bad behavior and tarnished the name Jiang Sesur, and Jiang Sesur's deep scheming, colluding with her friends to isolate her.

"My grandma always taught me to be clear about myself. Friends who judge me wrong without listening to my explanation are not true friends worthy of deep friendship. Therefore, although I am sad, there is nothing I can do."

"Grandma saw that I was depressed, so she contacted director Tang Yichuan, asked me for a role, and asked me to go to the set to relax."

So she talked about how she worked hard in the crew, and how Jiang Sesur relied on the bad money in the family to send money to the crew to suppress her, and edited her scenes so that there was hardly any injustice left.

"I really like being an actor. I want to interpret other people's joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys to everyone, and feel the charm of the characters together."

"But my hard work only ended up like this. I really can't bear it. Thanks to the grandparents and uncles and aunts who kindly taught me how to act in the crew, I woke up like a dream."

"Everyone loves me, but actors can't fight against the crew's leaders and investors, right? So I came back in despair, and I couldn't continue to hone my acting skills in the crew."

Jiang Panpan stubbornly wiped away tears, his voice was trembling as if he was about to wail, but he spoke clearly.

"It's so pitiful." The doorman commented, but Nanjing Sang still didn't say a word.

Jiang Panpan is still narrating.

"It just so happened that today there was a quiz competition for all the students in the Imperial City. As the deputy monitor of our class and the freshman representative at the time of admission, I would definitely do my part to win the school's honor, and signed up with the teacher half a month ago. "

"But she intentionally injured me in order to grab my place in the competition, and then took my place in the competition away and took my place in the competition."

Jiang Panpan let out a big sob, and took out a thick stack of test papers and review materials from his schoolbag.

"In order to participate in the competition, I really worked hard to review and prepare. I am so tired from filming on the set, and I still insist on studying every day. I have already previewed the third grade courses, and I can get [-]% on the simulation papers every time!"

Jiang Panpan showed his achievements to the camera, his face full of grievances and resignation.

"I've been used to winning prizes since I was a child. All kinds of trophies and certificates are on the bookshelf. I'm not greedy for personal honor!"

"What I care about is winning honor for the school! We are a collective, and individual honors and disgraces should be placed behind collective honors! Maybe she doesn't understand these realizations, after all, she was dismissed after only a few days in kindergarten."

Seeing that Jiang Panpan was starting to shine, Nanjing Sang suddenly relaxed, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she had an idea to fight back.

She is also very concerned about her little niece's grades. She was taught by her own mother when she was a child, and the little niece has the talent to draw inferences from one example. Not to mention the third grade of elementary school, even the third grade of junior high school, I am afraid it will not be difficult. Hustle!
Nanjing Sang snorted lightly, and then looked at Jiang Panpan's other tricks. She would definitely help Sese settle everything, and she would definitely hit it with one blow!
The doorman has completely entered the scene, and he sighed again.

"This kid is really sensible, the school is too much, for a bad scum, give up such a good grade kid, this time the competition, their school will definitely not be able to do it, it will definitely be at the bottom!"

Nanjing Sang hooked the corners of her mouth, her smile was cold.

But the doorman didn't care, he still focused on watching TV.

Jiang Panpan has already mentioned what happened to Jiang Zhenmin's family.

"My grandma has always taught me to be kind to others, but I am really confused. Is it true that people are really kind at the beginning?"

"This is Uncle Jiang's family, that is, the kind-hearted people who adopted Jiang Sesur since childhood. Their experience is worth thinking about."

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