At the same time, class one.
An Ruoyao saw Song Jingwan, whose clothes were disheveled and with obvious red marks on her cheeks, walked into the classroom, and exclaimed strangely, "Oh my god! What's wrong with your face, Jingwan? Who bullied you?"
"What?"
"Someone dares to bully our Song University beauty?!"
"Jingwan, what's wrong with you? If you are bullied, just tell me, we will help you vent your anger!"
Song Jingwan's eyes were red, she pursed her lips and smiled gratefully at everyone, her voice choked up, "Thank you everyone, I, I'm fine."
As soon as the words fell, crystal tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.
Huo Ningxi raised his head slowly, he couldn't bear to see her like this after all, and frowned.
"What's wrong?"
He strode over and looked at Song Jingwan condescendingly.
The boy is tall, and he already has a faint outline of a man, and his youthfulness has gradually faded. His voice was deep and hoarse, even in the period of voice change, it was a hundred times better than other boys.
Song Jingwan's eyelashes trembled, and the tears fell even more violently.
She quickly lowered her head and wiped her tears in a panic, but she wiped more and more, and soon her sleeves were wet.
"It's okay, it's really okay...Ning Xi, stop asking, okay?"
Song Jingwan walked quickly to the seat with her head down, and stuffed all the textbooks on the table into her backpack.
An Ruoyao was puzzled, "Jing Wan, what are you doing?" Why did you have the posture of leaving
"Young Master Huo, hurry up and ask!" She stomped her feet anxiously.
Song Jingwan bit her lip and wept uncontrollably, "Thank you for taking care of me all these years, but I can no longer be classmates with you, I... woo..."
She couldn't help crying suddenly.
Seeing her so sad, many girls who had a good relationship with her couldn't help but blushed and comforted her in panic.
"If Jingwan has any difficulties, you can tell everyone, and we can help you find a solution!"
"That's right, if you cry again, I'm going to cry."
Huo Ningxi raised a hill between his brows, he pursed his thin lips and walked over to grab her wrist, "Is it Song Yaoyao?"
In Liyang, besides the conflict between Song Jingwan and Song Yaoyao, Huo Ningxi doesn't remember who else she offended.
After all, she has always been the gentlest, so she should not do anything to offend others.
Feeling Song Jingwan's body froze, followed by tears falling more fiercely, Huo Ningxi knew that she had guessed right.
"I'm going to find her."
He lowered his eyes, let go of Song Jingwan, turned around and walked out.
"Ning Xi don't want it! It's not her, it's really not..."
She pretended to chase after two steps, but was grabbed by An Ruoyao. Her little face was burning with anger, and her face was flushed with anger, "Don't speak for her! Song Yaoyao, does she still consider you her sister? She dared to be so arrogant in school, and she really thought everyone in my class was dead? "
"right!"
"Let's go, let's go with Huo Shao to help Jingwan vent her anger!"
"That's right, if you want to leave, Song Yaoyao should go! As the light of Liyang, why should we leave quietly?"
Several boys in the class who had a crush on Song Jingwan hurriedly followed Huo Ningxi to vent their anger. Deng Qi, who had already returned to school, looked at Liu Peng, touched his bruised face, and gasped.
Sitting silently in place without moving.
Not everyone in Class 1 is from rich families, on the contrary, half of them are admitted based on their own grades. Usually in class, but often bullied by these people, dare not speak out.
At this time, these people dare to find fault, but those who have no identity and background dare not.