Since then, he has never smiled again. He is volatile, moody, and has a very extreme personality.
He is a demon, without any human emotions, which is daunting.
When Prince Xi came to the academy today, he was in a happy mood and his whole person changed, so they all knew that the little bun had returned.
Leng Lie smiled sinisterly, "Have you noticed that Xiao Fengfeng is very thin, she looks like Xiaoshou at first glance."
Fang Jiming, "..."
Ling Weifeng's skeleton is indeed on the small side.
Zhou Meige breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a misunderstanding, she almost really thought that Prince Xi Gu liked men.
She smiled slightly, "They have such a good relationship."
"It's natural, it's better than brothers. They grew up wearing a pair of pants, and they ate and slept together when they were young. This relationship, Jiming and I combined, can't compare to Xiaobaozi's one finger."
The cold tone was sour. In Xiao Baozi's eyes, he and Fang Jiming combined could not compare to the one finger of Emperor Xi Gu.
Fang Jiming just smiled and didn't speak.
Although they can be regarded as friends who have played since they were young, the relationship between Emperor Xi Gu and Ling Weifeng has been there since they were babies, so there is no comparison between them.
In the afternoon, ten minutes before class time, Ling Weifeng walked into the classroom leisurely, and at a glance she saw several people around her seat.
She raised her eyebrows, and just as she approached, she heard Xu Yue'er's arrogant and domineering voice.
"Wang Jiaohua, don't be shameless, Miss Ben has taken a fancy to your seat, pack up your things and get out."
Surrounded by pretty girls, they were dressed up brightly, with their hands crossed around their chests, and their toes held high.
They all looked at Wang Jiaohua with disdain and pointed.
"Whatever you look at, you're so ugly, and you don't even look at yourself, it's just embarrassing our class."
"Hurry up and get out, do you think that if you occupy the seat at the same table as Young Master Ling, Young Master Ling will take a fancy to you? Don't be shameless, bitch."
Wang Jiaohua tightly clenched her hands into fists, her fingertips were pinched white, her whole body was stiff, she bit her lower lip stubbornly, this was not the first time this kind of humiliation, she could bear it.
She has no identity, no background, and in the eyes of these rich kids, she has always been just a joke.
Seeing that she was not moving, Xu Yueer slapped her on the head, making her take a step back, "Clean up quickly, don't you see that class is about to start?"
A female classmate who had a good time with Xu Yueer picked up Wang Jiaohua's schoolbag impatiently, and threw it directly at her face, "Hurry up, you are an ugly monster who deserves to sit next to Young Master Ling, except Yue'er, who can stand beside Young Master Ling."
The schoolbag hit her face, directly smashing Wang Jiaohua's black-rimmed glasses to the ground, and scattered her books all over the floor.
Wang Jiaohua didn't move, she felt like a monkey in the animal circle, ready to be watched and made fun of.
The people here have never looked down on her, even if she is the first in the class, in the eyes of these people, she is just a clown.
Forcibly suppressing the humiliation in her heart, Wang Jiaohua squatted down and reached out to pick up the glasses that fell on the ground.
But she didn't know who kicked her in the back, she threw herself forward, and fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, look at her, does she look like a dog lying down?"
"Hahaha… "
There was bursts of laughter, Wang Jiaohua wished there was a hole in the ground to get into.
She has never suffered such humiliation.
At this moment, the laughter suddenly stopped, and the whole classroom was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling.