Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 21 It favors the seemingly innocent

Chapter 21 It favors the seemingly innocent

She tidied up her clothes and walked towards her seat, but unexpectedly, a female classmate next to her stretched out her foot suddenly. She accidentally tripped and fell to the ground, her forehead accidentally hit the corner of the table, and a thorn The numb pain hit instantly, and she couldn't help but gritted her teeth in pain, in a panic.

But no one helped her up, and there was laughter all around.

There was no apology in the female classmate's eyes. Instead, she smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention. It's all because my legs are too long. Be careful next time."

"Ouch!"

"By the way, do you smell a scent?"

"What's the taste?"

"It smells like a vixen."

Immediately, the whole class roared with laughter, and someone even opened the window in cooperation, pretending to vomit while laughing.

But all the excitement here has nothing to do with her.

Even, that laughter, Song Xiaolin felt, was more painful than the wound on her forehead.

She got up from the ground alone, didn't respond, and went straight to her seat. Xu Jiayi looked at her distressedly, but didn't dare to speak, but Duan Yicheng leaned his back on the table with a bohemian look, "It's okay, Want me to take you to the infirmary?"

how?What about the weasel giving New Year greetings to the chicken?
She ignored him and sat down straight away, but the moment she looked up, she saw five large characters on the blackboard——

Song Xiaolin's junior.

At that time, for an instant, she felt that it was dark, as if she had fallen into hell, and there would never be a bright future, but she suddenly understood everything.

It turned out that the rain has been falling and never stopped.

Those raging malice and slander will never disappear.

She got up, walked to the podium, took the blackboard eraser, and wiped off the five words.

Dust mixed with dust was flying in front of her.

"Kong Xiaoli." Song Xiaolin put down the blackboard eraser and turned around with no expression on his face.

The person she suddenly named was the girl who just said "smells like a vixen".

Everyone looked up at her, not knowing why.

But she saw Duan Yicheng alone among the eyes of everyone, he still looked indifferent, his eyes looked at her extremely lazy like watching a play, and he was completely covered by the icy cold wind and snow in the deep winter.

Go to a play?

Suddenly, she remembered what he said this morning - I came to the theater.

It turned out that this is the case.

Duan Yicheng, you are really a heartless person.

Here, Kong Xiaoli suddenly felt a little guilty, but her attitude was still very firm: "Why... what's wrong?"

Song Xiaolin lowered his head and smiled lightly, and when he raised his eyes again, the dark color as black as lacquer was full of coldness, "You said just now that there was a smell of a vixen, didn't you? Then let me ask you, I will come in behind , Duan Yicheng followed in, so who are you talking about?"

Although her tone was light, it was like a biting cold wind.

"I...I..." Kong Xiaoli was speechless.

Duan Yicheng, a school bully, beats people to death, and doesn't even dare to provoke gangsters easily.

As for Song Xiaolin... Behind her is the Lu family, even if she beats a dog, it depends on the owner.

Now, Kong Xiaoli was led out by her alone, which is equivalent to a young bird, but this crime is not something everyone can afford, because no one in Beicheng can provoke the Lu family.

And some people just dare to step on people's heels, and they are as docile as cats in front of people.

There is a saying, the dog is on the power of others, and it probably refers to people like Kong Xiaoli.

She should have understood this truth a long time ago.

~

After Song Xiaolin left, the class discussed lively again.

Kong Xiaoli had a resentful look on her face, resentful: "Cut, isn't it just a dog raised by the Lu family, what are you being arrogant about?"

"That's right, what's so embarrassing about being a mistress?"

"She's such a disgusting person."

"..."

bang——

Suddenly, there was a crash of tables and chairs, which made the whole class quiet.

"It's noisy."

Duan Yicheng had an impatient face, his brows were tightly wrinkled, his eyes were gloomy, and his eyes seemed a little tired. Perhaps he hadn't slept all night, so he put his coat over his head, and lay down on the table to sleep.

Although the people around were somewhat dissatisfied with his actions, they dared not speak out, and could only curse behind their backs.

*
Toilet.

Song Xiaopurn washed off the dust on his hands, and wiped the wound on his forehead with water.

The cold water flowed slowly in her hands, and there was a rare moment of tranquility.

After turning off the faucet, she shook off the water stains on her hands, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and clicked on the campus post bar that she had never logged into.

On the home page, there is a hot list.

The first on the list was the words "Zhang Size's video clarification".

In the video, there are several bruises on his forehead and face, and there are tears in his eyes, which makes him look pitiful, "...Song Xiaolin likes me and confesses his love to me, but I already have something to belong to, so I will She rejected her, but she didn't give up. Not only did she spread the rumor that she was my girlfriend, she even found someone to beat me up, threatened me, and forced me to post a confession video, but now, I and My girlfriend has been hurt both physically and mentally, and I decided to stand up and tell the truth about this matter to the public..."

The comment below was changed from the day before yesterday:
"Ah, ah, male god, I knew you couldn't be in two boats!"

"God, you are so brave, thank you for standing up and letting us see the truth."

"Sorry, I scolded you before, and I apologize to you."

"Both the male god and the goddess are miserable, pity~"

"Everyone, quickly hit Song Xiaolin and Xiaosan on the public screen."

"Damn it, Song Xiaolin is so disgusting, it's a pity that I felt sorry for her a few days ago."

"That woman surnamed Song... loves vanity, covets the glory and wealth of the Lu family, and uses her power to persecute my male god!"

"Song Xiaolin's character, tsk tsk, is not good at all!! I said that my male god was framed!"

"..."

Song Xiaolin pressed the "home" button and turned off the phone.

In fact, she always knew that Zhang Size would do this.

Because public opinion is like a boat, when the wind blows east, it goes east; when the wind blows west, it goes west.

It favors the seemingly innocent.

But she is not such an innocent person.

In Nanzhong, Zhang Size is a senior in senior high school and the vice chairman of the student union. He is handsome and good at studying, and he has been commended by the school many times for his brave deeds. No matter how you look at it, he is a girl's dream lover. Looking at her, Everyone knows the bad reviews.

People generally think that how can a sparrow become a phoenix, just like how she, a poor girl who lost her father and mother at a young age, can climb up to the powerful Lu family, so she changed from a sparrow to a phoenix, then She must have played some shady tricks. Her essence is to love vanity, covet glory and wealth, and she is a dog that is kept begging and wagging...

But what the truth is, no one has ever cared.

They only care about the excitement, the madness, and the joy that other people's pain can make them.

(End of this chapter)

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