Chapter 15 Compensation
Miss Wen stood up and picked up the stool.

Seeing Qingmei's determined attitude, it seems that she is sure that she will follow her words. Wen Xiaomei tried hard to recall the memory of the original owner, but failed to get useful information from it.

He could only say in a soft voice: "I'm just a guest, and I haven't heard so many interesting things. The people in Jiaomei's family are very easy to get along with."

What Wen Xiaomei said obviously meant nothing else, but Qingmei heard that she was talking about her, and she got up on the ground, pointing at Wen Xiaomei through several people: "What do you mean? Just say I'm too old-fashioned? Then you Come here and listen to the excitement?!"

"I do not."

Miss Wen lowered her eyes.

At this time, Qingmei hated her cute and pitiful appearance, and found that she was holding a stool in her hand, her voice suddenly raised: "What are you doing with the stool? You want to hit me? Do you want to vent your anger on Shen Jiaomei?"

Miss Wen: "...?"

What kind of brain circuit?

She was helpless and explained to herself: "No such thing, did you misunderstand? I just want to go back and read."

However, this remark deepened the misunderstanding. Qingmei's eyes turned red with anger, and her voice became louder and louder: "You think I'm stupid? You and Sister Shen Jiao are good friends. You love vanity and look down on my poor family! Don't you?" Want to talk to Shen Jiaomei and I’ll talk about her again? Go ahead! Who doesn’t know about her family!"

It woke up both of them in bed.

One of them grabbed something and threw it directly at Miss Wen: "Is it so difficult to apologize? It's so noisy! Can you let me sleep?!"

The unsuspecting little sister Wen was hit on the head by a tip, she put the stool on the ground forcefully, walked to her bed and said, "I didn't say anything, why did I make a mistake? Should you apologize for hitting me? Yes Am I making noise?"

The man didn't expect that little sister Wen, who is usually cowardly, would come to question him, so he sat up all of a sudden, and said in a cold voice, "You're going to hit someone with a stool, are you right?"

Wen Xiaomei laughed angrily: "Huh? Just take a stool and beat someone? Then can I just call the police and arrest you? You just hit me with a murder weapon, and everyone saw it."

All the roommates who were eating melon silently went to the sidelines to watch the play.

Qingmei, who caused this incident, sat peacefully on the head of her bed.

The good old man Wen Fang laughed.

Instead, the other one saw them while they were sleeping and said, "Stop making noise."

"Is it me who is arguing? Is it just me?" Wen Xiaomei looked back, and then looked at Qingmei, who seemed to have nothing happened. She was very angry when she saw it: "What are you looking at? Isn't it?"

Wang Qin pulled Miss Wen over: "Sister, forget it."

Wen Xiaomei didn't want to forget it, and she was right.

But before she said anything, Qingmei said again: "You don't know about Miss Wen, she is disgusting, she lives in Xiao Min's house, and she wants to snatch Xiao Min's fiancé, pretending to be pitiful all day long In order to win your sympathy, don't be fooled by her."

"Oh, by the way, her mother ran away from an English teacher before me. Hehe, she is a bitch that no one wants."

Wang Qin let go of Wen Xiaomei's hand.

Wen Xiaomei rushed over and raised her hand to slap Qingmei directly on the face.

Qingmei was about to hit her with a backhand at the first moment, but Wen Xiaomei grabbed her hand and said, "Why is it not your turn to tell my parents! If you are really sensitive and think that you are just a human being, you just look down on you, then you have to listen carefully, I I just look down on you, you are disgusting!"

With a serious face, Wen Xiaomei shook her hand away forcefully.

Qingmei slammed her hand on the bed rail, yelled, covered her hands and started yelling, and there was another burst of chaos.

Miss Wen thumped a bit, but she didn't care.

He dragged the stool back, hugged the book and went to bed.

As soon as she put down the mosquito net, she saw Wen Fang hesitated to speak but stopped looking at her. Miss Wen lowered her head to read a book, and the system also came out to join in the fun at this time.

[Host, you're not very good. 】

[Climb for me! 】

She is also depressed.

She ate a melon, and then she became a melon person, really speechless.

Got hit on the head too.

It was miserable.

In front of Qingmei's bed, the upper bunk also blamed Qingmei, and helped her rub the bruises on the back of her hand while talking: "Tell me what you have to do to provoke her? She was right. , you and Shen Jiaomei are neighbors, but she is not, so you have to misunderstand her."

Qingmei didn't know that Wen Xiaomei had really changed, and she was not convinced when she was told: "Don't you also dislike her? Hiss! Take it easy! I will definitely not let her go!"

"Okay, you deserve it!" Hearing Qingmei's words, she threw off her hand on the upper bunk. Qingmei knocked her hand again, and quickly pulled her hand and rubbed it perfunctorily, then lowered her hand. The voice said in her ear: "I just saw her head was hit by that wood, I picked it up and there was still some blood on it."

She also secretly stuffed the wood into her hands, and then went directly to the upper bunk.

Qingmei glanced at the red and purple back of her hand, then looked down at the wood.

This piece of wood was used for carving by Li Fengzhu. She didn't learn anything, so she just cut off one end, and blood was clearly visible at the sharp point of the cut.

Qingmei hurriedly hid the wood under the pillow, swallowed a few times, then looked up at Miss Wen who was on the upper bunk.

With her back turned to her, Wen Xiaomei couldn't see clearly.

Wen Xiaomei didn't know it herself, she felt a little dizzy after reading the English book for a while, she just rubbed the still uncomfortable position, and fell down to sleep.

She woke up.

I saw that there were a few extra cents beside the pillow, and it was a dime when I put it together.

Wen Fang just came back from washing here, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake? Is your head uncomfortable?"

Wen Xiaomei shook her head, then pointed to the money beside her and asked, "Do you know whose money it is?"

"Qingmei and the others gave it to you. Just take it. Is your head really okay?"

Wen Xiaomei wondered why she asked again and again, first took the clothes on the bed and put them on, put the money away and put it in her pocket, and took the washbasin and kettle from the bottom of the bed to wash up.

Wen Fang also followed her.

It was because of what happened last night.

Several people found that there was blood on the wood thrown by Li Fengzhu, and thought she had opened a ladle for Wen Xiaomei, and Qingmei quarreled with Li Fengzhu again.

That posture was even more fierce than last night.

In the end, after discussing with several people, they quietly placed one part and two parts next to Wen Xiaomei's pillow as compensation.

"Did they do it on purpose last night?" Wen Xiaomei wrung out the towel and wiped her face, she could hear something tricky from the words.

Wen Fang laughed: "Hehe... I don't know either."

She snatched Xiaomei Wen's water bottle and took it in her hand, so she wanted to go back first.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Shen Jiaomei running over, and patted Xiaomei Wen on the shoulder over her: "What are you talking about? Little sister, I called you, why are you ignoring me? Come home with me today, my dad and the others I don’t believe that my wheel was stolen, and they said I was lying, it’s so irritating!”

(End of this chapter)

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