After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 370
"Where's the new dress I bought for you? Why don't you wear it?"

"Look at you, what do you look like dressed in men, women, women, nondescript?"

"You're a girl, and a girl should act like a girl"

Similar scenes have been played out countless times in this family, and Ye Xingli has long been used to it.

After ignoring her breakfast, she picked up her schoolbag and went out, blocking the increasingly sharp scolding from her parents behind the door.

Because he loves to dress in a neutral style, and his personality tends to go his own way, Ye Xingli is not very popular no matter whether he is at home or at school.

At home, it is because the parents are conservative in thinking, but they have a strong desire to control. They have always wanted to shape their daughter into a caring little cotton-padded jacket who dresses up beautifully every day, can act coquettishly, and is cute, instead of being a faceless and tempered girl all day long. Weird, nondescript tomboy.

At school, it was because the boys thought she was pretending to be an X, and the girls thought she was weird, plus she was in the middle of the second disease of arrogance, and she didn't mind being excluded by all groups at all. After a long time, she naturally changed. became a special existence.

It's very cool to be a special existence, because no one disturbs her, and she can control all her spare time by herself, and she doesn't need to accommodate anyone.

While enjoying this freedom, she will also pay some corresponding price.

For example, because it is too special, it is always easier to be remembered by the teacher than other students.

For example, when encountering an assignment that requires group collaboration, it is difficult to find a partner, and you can only work in a group by yourself.

For example, on the surface, the people around her are in harmony with her, but they always wear a layer of colored glasses behind their backs to maliciously slander her.

The boys would nickname her in private, saying that she was an ugly, tomboy who no one would even take a look at when she was naked, and that she would never be able to marry in her whole life.

Girls will spread some rumors in a serious manner, saying that she has psychological problems, that she has abnormal sexual orientation, and that she has gender cognitive impairment
Three become tigers.

Similar rumors have spread a lot, and many people really believe it.

The attitude towards her has also changed from an alien to a pervert, a monster, and everyone can punish her.

The boys started to provoke her, always saying some very offensive things to her in a joking tone.

For example, modern medicine is so advanced, if you want to be a boy so much, why don't you go for a sex change operation?

Some people are women on the surface, but the phantom limbs in their hearts are pulled out, and they may be older than me. It is not appropriate to go to the women's bathroom every day, right?

In your case, should you like men or women?Or is it possible to be both talented?Aren't the brothers and sisters sitting around you all dangerous?

The girls began to be wary of her because of these jokes, true or false.

They helped each other look out for the wind when they went to the bathroom, and they could hide as far as they could when they met her on the road. The girl who was at the same table with her even drew a [-]-point line in the center of the table with a ruler and pencil. The slightest relationship with her was laughed at by everyone as a pervert.

And Ye Xingli not only never took these people's malicious slander to heart, but felt that they were naive and ignorant, more feudal than the old antiques that had just been dug out of the ground and had been dusty for thousands of years.

I don't bother arguing with them, and encourage them to bully.

On this day, as usual, she walked into the classroom almost stepping on the preparation bell.

At this point in the past, her deskmate who had to deepen the [-]th line with a ruler and pencil every day to prevent her from accidentally crossing the line had already taken out the books for the first class and sat upright in her seat. On the Internet, either preview homework or do exercises.

Today, she was abnormally lying on the table, burying her face in her arms.

I don't know if it was because I didn't sleep well last night and I was trying to catch up on sleep, or for some other reason.

No matter what the reason was, it had nothing to do with Ye Xingli, and she didn't intend to meddle in her own business.

Just as usual, I stuffed my schoolbag into the desk pocket, took out the books I will use later in class, and waited quietly for the class bell to ring.

And her deskmate didn't know whether it was because she was in a deep sleep or for some other reason. Seeing that the class bell was about to ring, she still didn't intend to sit up and prepare for class.

For the sake of being at the same table, Ye Xingli stretched out his hand halfway and retracted it, and finally poked the opponent's arm with the pen: "Hey, class is over."

Unexpectedly, the other party not only didn't appreciate it, but knocked off the pen in her hand: "Don't touch me with your dirty things, you pervert!"

Ye Xingli stared blankly at her glowing red eyes, only then did he realize that she was not catching up on sleep, but lying on the table crying.

Before she could ask what was going on with the other party, the two boys at the back table had already snickered.

The cheap sarcasm also followed:

"Hey, Brother Ye, why do you care about your tablemate so much? Could it be that you are interested in her?"

"Wow, is it so exciting? Why are two girls falling in love together?"

"What's so difficult about it? Isn't Brother Ye's phantom limb bigger than everyone else?"

In the sound of the whole class laughing, the screen jumps.

In the dance classroom, Su Xianchen's tears rolled in his eyes, and his struggle became weaker and weaker.

To the man behind her, this meant a compromise.

So he unhurriedly let go of the hands that were holding her, and praised her again and again: "Good boy~ that's right~"

"You've always been a bright kid, and the teacher knew you'd—"

Before he finished speaking, a loud slap was already slapped on his face.

"Teacher, please respect yourself."

After holding back tears and saying this, Su Xianchen ran out of the classroom crying.

The days that followed were like nightmares when she couldn't help but tremble and burst into tears even when she recalled them.

Because she refused "private tutoring", she was labeled as a bad student who doesn't want to make progress, and she will be treated specially in class.

And those students who received "private tutoring" also made troubles for her every now and then under the instruction of the dance teacher.

They said that everyone agreed, but you are the only one who is high-minded, what kind of chaste and strong woman are you pretending to be?

When they talk about the means, it depends on you. Playing hard to get is not bad.

They say that some people look as pure as a little white flower, but they may be dirty behind their backs. Who knows if she has been with others a long time ago, and she still pretends in front of everyone.

They deliberately locked her in the dormitory, destroyed her belongings, and even secretly put razor blades in her dancing shoes.

And Su Xianchen ignored them, she just practiced hard day and night while protecting herself as much as possible.

(End of this chapter)