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Chapter 8 The First Bloody Storm (2)

She is a sophomore in Xingying, and she has spent a year and a half here, and the whole thing revolves around Qiao Mengmeng.

The moment Qiao Yiyao came out of high school to fill in the application form, Qiao Yiyao thought she would finally be able to leave the nightmare of Qiao's family, but she didn't expect to see Qiao Mengmeng when she registered for registration, not only from the same school but also from the same major and class.

This made her feel ridiculous, and leaving Qiao's house failed again.

Qiao Yiyao looked up at Xingying's plaque, feeling sad from her body.

A tear flowed from the corner of the eye inexplicably, across the face to the chin, and then dripped into the sweater. The cold wind blew away the tear trail in an instant, as if the tear did not flow from her.

Qiao Yiyao sighed lightly.

What a poor child, after she died, her body still remembered the pain the Qiao family had brought to her.
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Before seeing Qiao Mengmeng when she walked into Xingying, Qiao Yiyao felt a strong wave of malice attacking her, wrapping her whole body.

Qiao Yiyao lowered her eyelids, and the fox's eyes were cold and wanton.

Following the memory, I went to the elevator of the teaching building and went to the class taught today.

As soon as Qiao Yiyao approached the classroom, she looked up at the house number, and after confirming that it was the class she was going to, she stood still and didn't rush in.

The front door and the back door of the classroom were closed, and even the curtains on the two windows were closed without revealing a gap. It seemed that something was being plotted inside, so that no one could find out.

She suddenly thought of the look Qiao Mengmeng gave her in the morning.

Just now, all the way from the school gate was safe and sound. This is not in line with common sense and Qiao Mengmeng's impatience, so she guessed that the door in front of her... must be difficult to enter.

"Qiao Yiyao, what are you dawdling about?"

While she was pondering, the sharp and unpleasant voice of a male duck croaked behind her.

She turned her head slightly to look at the girl who was talking, and before she reached out to push her away, she stepped back a few steps, making way for her to enter the door.

The girl stared blankly at Qiao Yiyao's sly fox eyes, then sneered disdainfully, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of the classroom.

Sure enough, a basin of cold water was somehow set up on the top of the door, and it was poured down over the head, so that a few drops splashed onto Qiao Yiyao's feet.

"what--"

With the sound of the plastic basin hitting the ground, the girl screamed.

The bullying didn’t seem to stop. The person squatting in the classroom held a piece of chalk that was broken into knuckles and threw it at the person. After a while, her wet and dripping clothes were covered with various colors. Chalk gray.

This scene is really horrible.

"Enough, don't throw it away!" The girl shivered from the cold and reported her name, and everyone stopped smashing the chalk tip, "I'm Zhu Yiqian!"

"Why are you!" Qiao Mengmeng, who was sitting in the middle of the classroom, stood up abruptly.

Walking to the window and pulling open the heavy blackout curtains, she saw Qiao Yiyao who was standing in the corridor and staring at her.

Qiao Yiyao stood dignifiedly, with a slight smile on her exquisite face, appreciating the rich and angry expression on Qiao Mengmeng's face, the smile on her lips deepened, and her eyelashes blinked with a hint of charm.

Qiao Mengmeng's little trick was like playing a house, it couldn't be called a trick at all, it was really ridiculous.

Qiao Yiyao glanced inside through the glass window, and after making sure that Qiao Mengmeng didn't arrange any other actions, she walked slowly into the classroom, went straight to the last row and sat down.

At this time, there were still 5 minutes before class started, and many people came to the classroom one after another, but they all bypassed the puddle of water at the front door and entered through the back door.

Zhu Yiqian, who was soaked all over, left at some point, Qiao Yiyao thought it was to change clothes.

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