Rebirth of the strongest scholar goddess

Chapter 119 The First Truth About Suicide

Chapter 119 The First Truth About Suicide

"Ye Xingrui, just wait and see, I want to tell the teacher!"

Ye Xingrui snorted nonchalantly: "Go ahead, just copy it a few more times, I'm not afraid."

Wen Luo had no choice but to grab her, snatched the pen from the person next to her, and wanted to dump her, but was snatched by An Xiaomu, "Wen Luo, it's the classroom, be careful!"

In fact, An Xiaomu noticed warmth before, and it was also because of Wen Luo. At that time, Wen Luo was his deskmate, and he had a lot of trouble with a group of girls saying bad things about warmth. To the silent and quiet warmth.

After several observations, I found that this girl is very sensitive and fragile, but kind-hearted by nature, even a baby bird will be secretly hidden in a drawer to feed.

Unknowingly, I fell in love with her.

Now Wen Luo is bullying "Warmth" in front of him, of course he won't allow it!

Wen Luo was slapped in the face by Mrs. Bancao, and she was flushed with anger: "An Xiaomu, you are clearly protecting her. Look at how lawless she is?"

An Xiaomu didn't rush, "Isn't what you did to her before a thousand times more vicious?"

Wen Luo was furious, and stopped talking, "What nonsense are you talking about, what I did to her was not as vicious as she was, she put me in the hospital for two months!"

This slut actually confused Bancao into such a state, and Ying Muchuan was the same. She was obviously so arrogant that she would sneer and sneer at her when she saw her, and she cared extra.

"But you made her commit suicide!"

An Xiaomu's voice was low and cold.

Wen Luo's eyes tightened, he took a step back, and muttered, "I don't know what you're talking about."

After finishing speaking, the voice became louder: "What nonsense are you talking about, you actually want to defend her, and you can say it!"

An Xiaomu threw the pen into the trash can, his posture was clean and unrestrained, with a bit of ruthlessness, maybe it's not that people have no temper, it's just that kind people wear angel masks.

If you tear off the mask one day, you won't even have the confidence to kneel on the ground and repent.

"What did I say? I didn't even see that love letter, so I posted it on the bulletin board. Who stole that love letter from my drawer?"

Do you need to ask? An Xiaomu's deskmate at that time was Wen Luo, and Wen Luo was so aiming at warmth.

"The warmth was locked in the utility room. It was after school. I walked late that day. I saw you sneaking out of the utility room on the alley."

An Xiaomu didn't say this before, but because of his good upbringing, he was not allowed to deal with a girl.

As long as you are warm and well, nothing is important.

Master Bancao An Xiaomu has always been excellent in character and learning, so he can trust what he says.

When Wen Luo was fighting with Ye Xingrui, his reputation was rotten.

Now An Xiaomu only said a few words, and everyone in the class believed them.

Pointing and pointing at Wen Luo, what a vicious woman, actually forced her cousin to death.

Bullying people in isolation is not common in high school, but killing people is still terribly scary.

Since then, Wen Luo has undoubtedly been demonized.

Ying Muchuan came in later, with a red scarf tied around his neck. Alas, Class 22, Chu Qingfeng gave it to him just now, saying that it was pocket money he had saved for a long time, and he thought this scarf looked good on him.

Everyone in the class despised Wen Luo and raised their middle fingers.

Wen Luo stood there alone, helpless, his face was white, green and red.

These people know shit, they don't know anything at all.

Without saying a word, Ying Muchuan walked up to her and hugged her, "Don't be afraid!"

(End of this chapter)

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