Sweetheart, darling, I picked it up

Chapter 192 Bullied by a group of classmates

Several classmates around Lu Shaoxiu saw that he was in a bad mood.

"Xiu, it's rare to come to school. Seeing you look so angry, who made you unhappy?"

Their tone is flattering.

"Who do you want to fix? Let's help!"

Lu Shaoxiu hates flatterers who love to flatter him the most.

He said in an irritable tone, "If you want to help, stay away from me, and don't scream in my ear like a fly."

"Uh," they said with embarrassment, "we don't bother you."

Just as they were about to say a few more soothing words, they noticed that Lu Shaoxiu's gaze was raised inadvertently, and then stared at one point.

Feeling that there was something wrong with Xiu's demeanor, many people followed his line of sight and saw a girl standing not far away.

He lowered his head, looking gloomy.

Tut tut tut!Isn't the person who came here the same Xia Youyou who polluted the air alive and wasted the land when he died?

In last week's poll, she has successfully been promoted to the top of the list of the most annoying girls in the school.

"Yo, look who's here?"

When the girls saw Xia Youyou, they immediately began to sneer.

The crowd shifted from Lu Shaoxiu's side, and gradually gathered around Xia Youyou, "You missed the morning self-study, what are you doing?"

"However, many people saw you hanging out with Jiang Qiancheng, who just transferred to another school today. Is this true or false?"

They stared at her and said mockingly: "Xia Youyou, are you showing your true nature? It seems that Mo Xiaowu is right, you are a shameless thing who likes to hook up with boys!"

"The grassroots nature is there, and nothing can change it."

"Jiang Qiancheng just returned to China last week, how did you hook up with him?"

Seeing that Xia Youyou was going straight to her seat, a group of girls quickly blocked her way, and their words became more and more ugly.

"Hey! Did you say something? Are you dead? Explain it to us quickly!"

The boy laughed, "He doesn't have a tongue, so he can't speak. Isn't it difficult for you to do this?"

Everyone laughed after hearing the words.

"She has no tongue? Shall we see?"

"You boys are so strong, who can open her mouth to see? We are also curious, what is it like without a tongue."

At this time, Song Yao couldn't stand it again and again, "Don't go too far! Is it so interesting to bully people?"

"Yaoyi, it's really strange that you help her again and again! What's your relationship with Xia Youyou?"

"That's right, Ah Yi. Now that she and Jiang Qiancheng are ambiguous, the whole school has already aroused public outrage. Even if you can help Xia Youyou for a while, can you help her forever?"

When speaking, everyone first looked at Lu Shaoxiu's reaction.

Seeing the handsome young man's indifferent look on the sidelines, the group of people immediately gained confidence, "Song Yaoyi, it will not do you any good to persuade you to avoid this muddy water."

Song Yao clenched his fist tightly and was about to speak when the class bell rang suddenly.

Everyone had to leave.

Xia Youyou, who had escaped, returned to her seat.

On the desk and on the chair, dense words were written with colored chalk, all of which were malicious insults to her.

After looking for a towel, Xia Youyou ignored the mocking eyes of the others and quietly wiped the tables and chairs clean.

After sitting down, she glanced at the class schedule and sorted out the books to be used.

With a very indifferent expression, no emotion could be seen at all, the girl was so indifferent, as if everything that happened before had nothing to do with her.

Lu Shaoxiu, who was sitting diagonally, stared at her.

I thought to myself: the summer youyou saw in the shopping mall that day smiled like spring, once you walk in here, it becomes cold winter.

　The fourth watch is over.In the past two days, there has been no plot about Xia Youyou and Ji Yunshen... If you keep writing about the two of them, the story will not unfold.Miaomiao is being recommended, even if the writing is not good, can you give me a ticket?It feels so miserable to be shattered by the books of the same period. .

　　


(End of this chapter)