Fast Wear: on the Correct Posture of Counterattack

Xingyun took a slight step back and avoided Guo Qian's hand.

She didn't know what that flashed by, but according to the other party's malice towards her, it wasn't a good thing to think about.

Guo Qian fluttered for a while, she staggered forward, her eyes became even redder, and was about to say something when she heard the prep bell for class rang.

"Class begins."

Xingyun turned around and walked towards the classroom. Guo Qian, who was left behind, gritted her teeth and clenched her fists unwillingly.

This bad luck charm must be in contact with the other party for at least one minute to take effect. It is normal for girls to hold hands, but after such a long time, the other party simply turned a blind eye to their favor!

Don't talk about holding hands, you seldom touch each other!

Since she got the system, she has been so neglected for a long time!

As for what she said, it is naturally half-truth. Any girl would not have reacted like this when she heard it, right?

Do you have any conscience!

When the class bell officially rang, Guo Qian stepped back to the classroom.

Her nose and eyes were a little red, and she lowered her head slightly, looking like a pitiful person who had been bullied.

After class, a group of boys gathered around and asked Guo Qian what was wrong, if someone was bullying her.

Guo Qian shook her head. She glanced at Xingyun, then looked back, and said in a low voice that she was fine.

No one was blind. Most people noticed when Guo Qian looked at Xingyun. They remembered Guo Qian's unilateral gesture to Xingyun before, and the fact that the two of them went out together just now, so some boys couldn't sit still.

"Meng Simin, did you say something to Guo Qian?!"

This questioning tone made Xingyun raise her eyebrows. She glanced at Guo Qian and asked slowly, "What's wrong with me?"

"You don't know why Guo Qian is crying?"

Xingyun's front table, Zhu Yingying, was dissatisfied, she slammed the table and glared at the group of boys, "What do you mean? Why is she crying about Minmin? Which one of your eyes saw that Minmin made her cry? Or did she tell you herself?"

Then she pointed at Guo Qian and asked, "Guo Qian, tell me clearly, is your crying related to Meng Simin?"

The classmates around stopped their own affairs, wanting to see what Guo Qian would say.

Guo Qian rubbed her hand at the corner of her eyes for a moment, then raised her head and smiled timidly at the boys around her, "It has nothing to do with Minmin, I just read a very touching article and couldn't help crying."

"Hmph, Guo Qian has admitted it herself, don't be a jerk!"

"I wish Yingying what did you say!"

"The mouth is on me, I can say whatever I want, can you control it!"

Seeing that a new round of quarrels was about to begin, Xingyun kicked Zhu Yingying's chair, "Didn't you say that you can't have a physics problem, which problem?"

Zhu Yingying gave Guo Qian a contemptuous look at Guo Qian, who was being admired by all the boys, and snorted coldly, then opened the physics workbook and asked Xingyun.

Xingyun didn't explain anything, and then she found that the classmates who had gotten along well with her gradually began to alienate her again, especially a small number of boys, who didn't like her very much.

Xingyun walked into the classroom through the back door, and the boys sitting at the end looked at each other.

When Xingyun passed the aisle, one foot on each side quietly stuck out from the side, blocking Xingyun's front.

How could Xingyun not find out, she raised her foot and stepped on the nearest foot without saying a word!

"what!"

The foot that was stepped on suddenly retracted, Xingyun took advantage of the situation to retract her right foot, and said before the boy said, "I'm sorry, I didn't see it."

The boy's words got stuck in his throat, he opened his mouth, and finally glared at Xingyun, "You don't look at the road when you walk!"

"Of course I walk to see the way, but some people don't have eyes and put their feet around."

The boy's eyes widened just as he was about to speak, but when he met Xingyun's half-smiling gaze, a cool feeling rushed across his tail spine, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

He swallowed and snorted softly, then lowered his head in a panic to rummage on the table.

Xingyun glanced at the others lightly again, and those who came into contact with her eyes couldn't help but look away.

When Xingyun returned to her position, several boys looked at each other.

"Damn it, she doesn't seem to do anything. Why do I feel guilty and scared when I meet her eyes?"

"Her eyes made me feel like I was facing my dad, it was very stressful."

"This person is a little weird."

During lunchtime, Xingyun found that not only her classmates, but sometimes other classmates she met on the way looked at her strangely, and she deliberately stayed away from her when she passed by.

What happened again?

After finishing the meal, she sat down with Zhu Yingying. Zhu Yingying habitually turned on her phone and browsed the school forum. After a while, she began to look at Xingyun frequently.

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Yingying hesitated for a while, but handed the phone to Xingyun.

There was a post on the school forum that went viral, it was about her.

I clicked in and saw that she was arrogant and ignorant of others because of her good grades and bullied her classmates who were prettier than her. It also said that her mother was still a street sweeper~www.readwn.com~ Home is nothing at all rich people.

Xingyun didn't care at all, but when she saw the comments about Mama Meng, and even the photos, Xingyun's face instantly turned gloomy.

"Minmin, don't be angry, the people above are talking nonsense, just put a picture and say it's your mother, it's a rumor!"

"That's right, that's my mother."

Zhu Yingying was stunned for a moment. The students of Jiarui School are basically from good families, except for a few good students who got good grades and were exempted from tuition fees or poached.

Meng Simin was transferred from the international class at the beginning, so her family could not be particularly bad.

"Your family is not that...that..."

"Nouveau riche." Xingyun calmly took the words behind Zhu Yingying, "My mother has nothing to do at home, so I found a job."

Zhu Yingying snorted, but she didn't know what to say.

With so much work to do, why do you have to sweep the streets?

However, Zhu Yingying did not ask, but changed the subject: "I think this incident must have been intentional, deliberately trying to deal with you!"

"Who did you deliberately deal with?"

A low male voice came from behind Zhu Yingying, which startled her.

Turning his head to look, it was really Jia Rui's famous Jiang Yan group!

Xingyun didn't have much contact with them in the school after she transferred to the first class of the high school entrance examination. After all, she worked hard in the classroom every day to read books and solve problems, but last time a group of people around went to the shooting range in the south of the city.

And the college entrance examination class often drags the hall, and the cafeteria has three floors, so it is rarely encountered.

Jiang Yan and the others originally planned to go to the small fry department on the third floor, but the sharp-eyed He Chuan happened to look at Xingyun, everyone was going to say hello, but unexpectedly they heard words that looked like Xingyun was being bullied.

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