After wearing the book, I started to counterattack

Chapter 98

Seeing her classmates attacking her one after another, they said that she spent 200 yuan to buy a fake dress that was unreal and embarrassing.

Wang Rourou was so angry that tears came to her eyes, but no one sympathized with her, she only cared about the jokes.

Seeing that Wen Zicheng was also helping Wei Xiao, Wang Rourou felt sour in her heart, and pointed at Feng Le who was watching the review in the corner.

"I bought this dress from Feng Le."

So if it's fake or not, you can go to Feng Le.

Just after understanding a question, Feng Le raised his head and took a breath: "???"

This sister, you were the one who threatened me with death yesterday so that I could not tell where this dress came from.

Now that something happens, just throw the blame on me, okay?
Feng Le looked at them in bewilderment, really didn't understand their actions, wasn't it just a skirt?What's the noise?

Seeing Feng Le raised her head, Wang Rourou seemed to have found a backbone, and quickly shook everything out.

"I bought my skirt from Feng Le during the summer vacation. I didn't even know it was a fake." Wang Rourou said.

In the eyes of all the classmates, Feng Le, who is dirty, quiet, and nobody likes, is the best target for bullying. Whether she knows it or not, it is right to pour dirty water on her anyway.

Even though Feng Le has been washed clean now, and her face looks fresh and refined, in the eyes of others, she still hasn't changed.

Haven't seen anything to talk to her all day?

Although it was one thing that Feng Le didn't like to talk to people, it was also a thing that others disliked and excluded Feng Le.

So at this moment, Wang Rourou pushed the matter to Feng Le without any fluctuations in her heart. Anyway, this matter is true, and she didn't believe that Feng Le could still resist.

With that said, Wang Rourou walked all the way in front of Feng Le and stretched out her palm.

"Refund!"

"Refund your money!"

Feng Le rolled his eyes and said.

After a period of hard work, Feng Le is no longer the fearful and silent Feng Le. The quiet and soft Feng Le has long since disappeared in the various bargaining frictions in the market.

"I said it when I sold it. The goods are sold and will not be returned the next day. How long have you bought and worn them? You can't return them." Feng Le said lightly, admitting that the clothes came from his own hands. .

The students on the side all stared wide-eyed, not sure if they were surprised by Feng Le's change of character, or where the clothes came from.

Originally, some people thought that Wang Rourou was bullying Feng Le and smearing the fake thing on her, but Feng Le admitted it directly.

Wei Xiao's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he looked at Feng Le as if he was eager to try.

"Hey, you can't say that. Wang Rourou didn't know that this dress was a fake before. If you bought a fake, you should return it, right?"

Wei Xiao also walked to Feng Le's desk together, changed his previous attitude towards Wang Rourou, and now helped her like a good sister.

Feng Le is not authentic in what he says, and she is wrong to sell fake products to Wang Rourou.

When the other students heard Wei Xiao's words, they couldn't help but nodded.

"Yeah, how can you sell fakes?"

"It's still inhumane to harm the students in our class."

"Crazy woman, why don't you just go back and sell broken water bottles, at least you won't lie, hee hee."

"Yes, at least we can help you by selling bottles..."

No one was speaking for Feng Le.

These boys and girls said with a playful smile, as if they didn't realize that their words were as sharp as knives.

Feng Le couldn't help biting his lips, but he understood what kind of life the original owner once lived.

Although no one beat her physically after entering high school, verbal attacks were often more damaging than physical injuries.

Feng Le reached out and waved Wang Rourou's hand in front of him.

"You..." Wang Rourou's eyes widened.

"The authenticity of the skirt is yet to be verified. Are you so impatient to believe that what you are wearing is a fake?" Feng Le looked at Wang Rourou and said.

"I, I..." Wang Rourou was speechless, Wei Xiao has come from the capital, can't he prove that the dress is fake?
Feng Le got up, and the people who were close to her all walked away. Feng Le glanced at these people, looked at Wei Xiao, and walked over directly.

Seeing Feng Le approaching him, Wei Xiao panicked and backed away, but was blocked by the desk.

Feng Le approached and reached out to touch his clothes. Wei Xiao hurriedly patted Feng Le's hand and screamed.

"Ah, what are you going to do to me!"

"Feng Le, what are you doing?!"

When everyone was attacking Feng Le, the squad leader who served as the background card could be regarded as making a sound.

"Why are you nervous? I just wanted to see your skirt that is said to have come from abroad." Feng Le shook his red hand.

Damn, this Wei Xiao's hand is not weak at all, it made her hand red.

But others treat her as a weak little white flower that will fall when the wind blows, and they are really blind.

After looking at the skirt, Feng Le returned to his seat, and when he passed by Wang Rourou, he said something to her.

"It's sure, it's no different from your skirt."

"What, what..."

Wang Rourou looked at Feng Le in disbelief, and then at Wei Xiao.

The skirt she bought from a street stall is actually the same as Wei Xiao's skirt from a foreign brand?
This, why is this so dreamy, what is wrong?
Wang Rourou didn't believe it, and neither did the other students.

"Student Feng Le, you are going too far. You can just sell fakes to Wang Rourou yourself, but you still say mine are fake too."

Wei Xiao couldn't bear the grievance, and his eyes were full of tears.

The students who watched from the side couldn't help but soften their hearts.

Feng Le: "..."

Wait, she's come to her senses.

She seems to have seen Wei Xiao's appearance somewhere.

Feng Le scratched his head, thinking.

That's right, those white lotus green teas that were spoiled by the network anchors.

Feng Le: "!!!"

Throw it away, I never thought that in this early novel of a domineering and romantic CEO, the heroine is actually a white lotus!

That's all for the white lotus, but she actually came to her in vain.

"Is that true?" Feng Le squinted at Wei Xiao's performance calmly.

Because of his own health, Feng Le seldom went out to see the existence of other people. This was the first time he saw a white lotus, so he had to take a closer look.

"Manufacturers don't even know how they became foreign brands."

With that said, Feng Le took out a small PHS phone from his desk.

Yes, Feng Le brought his mobile phone to school today.

Taking out his mobile phone, Feng Le dialed a number from the address book.

This is the manufacturer's number of the online store she used to pick up clothes from. After all, she has picked up so many clothes, and Feng Le also exchanged numbers with each other.

(End of this chapter)