Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 4793 The fourth task 8

  Unconsciously, An Chengya's voice became a little dumb, and her eyes were filled with relief when she looked at An Ning.

  An Chengya touched the top of An Ning’s hair, and his face was relieved: "An Ning has grown up."

   is not the appearance of growth, but the heart, overnight, reborn, from a little girl who is ignorant and ignorant to a big girl who is well-behaved, sensible and sensible.

  An Chengya's eyes were full of relief, and the relief that the stone finally fell to the ground made her feel sad when she saw it.

  An Ning took An Chengya's hand.

  An Chengya's hand is very big and warm, An Ning's hand is like a small cat's paw, which is held in her palm as a rare treasure by An Chengya.

  An Ning lowered her head and rubbed An Chengya's hand, her voice was soft and attached, "Dad, you have worked hard."

  An Ning did not say why it was so hard, but An Chengya knew it.

  Father and daughter, who had disagreeed for many years because of their deaths with Ming, finally reached a reconciliation at this moment.

  It's already Monday that Anning returned to school again.

  An Ning is the classroom that I stepped on. I remembered the ringtone as soon as I came in.

  An Ning took out the textbook and began to endorse.

I don’t know how long it took, An Ning felt her back being poked, An Ning raised her head, and saw a boy under the leadership of the monitor, looking at her timidly, like a frightened rabbit. The circles under her eyes instantly turned red because of her gaze. She lowered her head and said to her in a crying voice, "Ning, I'm sorry."

  A person whom he didn’t know suddenly cried and apologized to himself, calmly looking confused: "..."

  Anning subconsciously looked at the monitor.

The squad leader gave a dry cough and explained: "He is the one who hit you with a basketball that day."

  An Ning suddenly realized why the boy would apologize to himself.

Obviously, the boy did not sleep well during this period. There was a distinct black spot under his eyes, and he looked at Anning with anxiety, because Anning did not respond to his apology immediately, and the man’s eyes quickly piled up with tears, and his eyes blinked. Two lines of clear tears ran across his cheeks.

  The other party suddenly burst into tears and beat An Ning by surprise.

  In An Ning's view, it is normal to miss a game and hit someone. Besides, she doesn't mean to pursue it.

  I really think it’s not right. Just say I’m sorry to her, but I didn’t expect that when the person who smashed her becomes her, it will become something more terrifying than a disaster movie in the eyes of others.

An Ning knows that it is because of her own identity that the other party is afraid that she will take the opportunity to deal with him. But this is really a prejudice against the rich. The rich are not exactly like the TV show, they will look down on you because you have no money. , And will not accuse you of your little mistakes, or even make some excessive things.

   However, even if she said these things, the other party would not believe them, so An Ning simply didn't say it.

  Just apologizing like this is really like moral kidnapping.

  An Ning sighed in her heart, and said what the boy wanted to hear: "It's okay, you didn't mean it."

   Received An Ning's forgiveness, the boy took a sigh of relief, bowed to An Ning with a very humble attitude, wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and ran out of the classroom quickly with his head down.

  The classmate who was originally endorsing the book saw An Ning’s conversation with the boys, and the eyes that looked at An Ning added a touch of An Ning’s most familiar disgust.

  Just like An Ning is a wicked wicked person, forcing an innocent person to bow down and apologize to her.

   Those eyes, like venom, are pervasive, drilling into the peaceful pores along the air, spreading into the peaceful blood, engulfed with overwhelming malice, accompanied by blood pouring into the heart, spreading limbs and limbs.

   seems to be suddenly thrown into the ice water full of ice cubes, tranquility and coldness all over the body.

  Obviously she did nothing, but everyone thought she was aggressive.

  Why the world is always so superficial, she obviously didn’t say anything, but because her family is rich, she speculates that she is a person with a bad temperament and must be reported. Is it possible that money and kindness can never be equated?

   She lowered her eyes peacefully, her eyelashes thick and dense, like a small brush, revealing a shallow shadow on her cheeks, making her eyes increasingly lonely.

  The morning reading is over, everyone goes to the dining hall for breakfast.

  Mo Mo, who would usually greet Anning, only followed the others after taking a look at Anning.

  An Ning refused Wu Heng’s proposal to invite breakfast, and lay on the table in a daze.

  The weather is getting colder every day. The treetops that were green before have been dyed light yellow by the autumn wind. A gust of wind blows the leaves away from the treetops swaying in the air and falling to the ground.

  An Ning is not a good mood, just like falling leaves, it is extremely low.

  Obviously it was not her fault, it was her that the victim was clearly, but because she was a rich man, it became her fault.

Everyone is hoarse and emphasizes that everyone is equal, but the world has never been truly equal. Before, the poor were always oppressed by the rich. Now it is the rich who are labeled because they are too rich, even if you are kind and soft. Talking well, it will turn into a bullying **** in the eyes of others.

"give."

Suddenly there was a voice above her head, An Ning turned her head, and ran into Jiang Chengyang’s dark eyes. Jiang Chengyang’s pupils were as kind as washed black gems, and they were shining with colors that Anning could not understand. Only Jiang Chengyang’s hands were seen. There was a bag of bread and a bottle of milk.

Jiang Chengyang is bathed in the sun, his slender fingers glowing healthy pink in the sun, his nails are neatly manicured, glowing healthy red, the milk and bread on his hands are like a clouded sky spilling down. A ray of sunlight cast on An Ning's body, bringing Ning out of the depression, adding a touch of warmth to the gloomy mood.

  An Ning did not reach out to take it, but just asked Jiang Chengyang: "Why?"

  Everyone avoids her, why buy her breakfast.

  An Ning's head was slightly tilted, her hair slipped down her cheeks with the tilt of her head, her eyes were wet, like a small animal abandoned by people but strong and strong. It was very pitiful.

  "You are not in good health." Jiang Chengyang learned the movement of putting snacks in peace and put the milk bread on the peaceful table, tearing open his share of bread, and taking a bite: "Also, you are right."

  So, you should not suffer from these prejudices.

   In the last sentence, Jiang Chengyang’s voice is very soft, but it is like a spring breeze, which blows Anning into the heart of self-doubt because of the disgust of the students.

  Those who are disgusted by others and self-doubt are slowly blooming brilliant flowers because of this sentence.

   Jiang Chengyang didn't say the second half, but An Ning knew exactly what he wanted to say.

  I thought everyone would look at themselves with tinted glasses, but Jiang Chengyang didn't expect it. An Ning's tired heart from being misunderstood seemed to have been injected with a cardiotonic, and it instantly returned to its former appearance.

  (End of this chapter)