"A good dog doesn't block the road." Luo Qingchen raised his left hand slightly. His seemingly slender arm actually had huge power.
She suddenly pushed Chen Meimei, and she seemed to lose her balance and fell to the ground.
"Ouch-" The next second, there was a cry of pain.
Luo Qingchen half-closed his eyes, snorted coldly and walked forward.
Chen Meimei almost shouted angrily: "Madeh, Luo Qingchen, how dare you push me?"
Little did they know that before Luo Qingchen could reply, the people around her inexplicably stood on Luo Qingchen's side and spoke for her.
"I said Meimei, you are exaggerating a bit! People just push you gently and tell you to give way. Isn't it too fake that you fell like this?"
"Haha... I also want to say that I fell straight to the ground..."
"It's funny! It's like I am the master of the Academic Affairs Office, and I block others from signing up."
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Luo Qingchen expressed quite surprise at the comments made by her classmates towards her.
But if I think about it carefully, I know the reason.
Chen Meimei's father is the owner of a small factory. Although he is not very rich, he is richer than other students in Mubei No. 3 Middle School.
At the snack stall at the school gate, some students save money to eat only once every two or three days. Chen Meimei goes there almost every day, eating one portion while walking and one portion to take away.
Because I had a little money, my "princess temper" naturally came out, and I made more enemies.
"You guys... all right, all right..." Chen Meimei endured the pain in her butt and stood up, pointing at Luo Qingchen's nose and said, "I want to see how arrogant you, a poor man, can be."
When the sound fell, she turned around without saying a word and limped towards the classroom.
She was going to tell Fang Xinxin that the 'picked up garbage' was back again.
In fact, if Fang Xinxin didn't insist on liking Ye Qing, she would be quite popular in this school.
She is good-looking, a petite girl, and with her cooing voice, she can naturally win the care and affection of the boys in the class.
She enjoys this feeling very much.
She refuses but welcomes them, and is liked by many people, but she doesn't make the so-called choice.
While she was enjoying this feeling of being 'loved by thousands of people', she kept approaching Ye Qing, trying to get her to notice her.
Such girls always have one thing in common: the more they can't get something, the more they want it, and they will never care about what they get.
Chen Meimei almost ran back to class, her thick side bangs covered with sweat. When she ran in front of Fang Xinxin, the sour sweat dripped onto her homework book.
Fang Xixin frowned, his eyes full of disgust, but when he raised his head, he looked at her with innocent and harmless eyes and said, "What happened to run away like this?"
"I...I saw that Luo Qingchen." Chen Meimei gasped, "He's still wearing a fake Givenchy shirt. He looks really disgusting."
"What did you say?" Fang Xinxin was suddenly startled, obviously unable to control his emotions.
How could Luo Qingchen come back? Hasn't she been driven away? Shouldn’t we now be picking up trash on the roadside and living like a homeless person
How is it possible, how is it possible that he is still showing up at school
Several boys who usually paid attention to her heard her voice and looked in her direction.
She trembled her eyes, pursed her lips and said: "Is she back? I don't even know! But as a student, you have to go to school." (To be continued)