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Chapter 7 School Bully 7

Li Ma smiled and patted her hand gently: "Don't take it to heart, she probably didn't mean it."

Xi Ning was immediately shocked. She was the heroine after all. Her aura was so powerful that it blinded people. If she hadn't helped just now, would she still be her mother?

"Mommy!" Xining frowned slightly: "I've become like this, and you still think she didn't do it on purpose?"

"What's wrong with you?" Ma Li followed Xi Ning's eyes and looked at her arm with a triangular bandage: "You mean, your injury is related to her?"

"Mommy." Xining exclaimed. Now that the little white-flowered heroine is not here, and the halo of the Holy Virgin's white lotus cannot shine, her influence is relatively weak. She quickly applied eye drops to her biological mother: "It's not that I dislike her for being poor, but that

She is so awesome. I know no one believes what I say. I just want you to call me. Even if I can't change my shift, tell me that I can't be touched because of my injury. To prevent further injury, move me to

Is it okay in the corner?”

She also pretended to be pitiful. Who doesn't know how to pretend to be pitiful? It's just that her previous body was too proud and she didn't have the shame to pretend: "Please, Mommy, I can't dislocate my joint again. The doctor said that if I dislocate it again, I will suffer from it."

If I dislocate my arm habitually, won’t my arm become useless?”

"Okay, okay!" Li Ma couldn't help but picked up her cell phone and dialed the principal's number.

Sure enough, the principal did not agree to change the class, but agreed to change the position to the corner of the classroom. And he was sure that he must do this, after all, only poor students would be thrown into the corner.

Xining said with certainty that she would do this for the sake of her arm. She would have graduated in just four months anyway. She was still young and could not habitually dislocate her arm.

So after discussing it, it was decided.

This night, Xi Ning slept peacefully. She had to keep her spirits up so that she could fight. Thinking about this black lotus, she shed tears every now and then. I really don’t know where there are so many tears. Crying can hurt the body so much. No wonder she is so thin.

It's short, just like bean sprouts.

Early the next morning, Xining packed everything early and waited for the car to arrive.

Sure enough, when the time came, the phone called, and Wang Zilong's impatient voice came: "We're here, come down."

"Mommy, I'm leaving!" Xining said hello and went out.

After leaving the door, a silver and black Bentley Mulsanne parked at the door. It is said that the daughter of a wealthy man, although the king's father will not be as doting as Li Qingyu's father, his actions are as exaggerated as the phantom, and he is only worthy of a passable businessman worth more than one million.

car, and this time he took out all his own cars, proving that he values ​​​​it.

After getting in the car, the driver closed the door. Sitting aside, Wang Zilong had disdain on his baby face.

After driving for a while, someone snorted coldly: "Look, An Xiyan is not the kind of person you think. She is dark and ugly inside herself, and she thinks others are dark and ugly too."

Young Master, you showed off your face early in the morning and made trouble for a long time just because of An Xiyan.

Xining looked at the driver in front of him. In fact, the driver knew the most, and after all, this driver was also the son of Wang Zilong's father.

So he smiled lightly: "I told you, if An Xiyan doesn't come over within three days and doesn't use me to get your attention, we will go our separate ways."

Wang Zilong's face immediately became more gloomy: "Why does she want to take advantage of you?"

"Because my heart is dark and ugly, I can highlight the noble qualities of her poor orphan girl. She has no sophistication at all, her heart is sinister and filthy, and she is so pure that she needs someone to protect her." Xining said unceremoniously, not believing that the driver could do anything at the right time.

, don’t reveal anything to Mr. Wang.

The driver in front of him glanced secretly in the car's reflector. Xining pretended not to see it.

"You!" The sarcastic words made Wang Zilong excited. He really wanted to hit her with a fist. Thinking that the impact would dislocate Miss Zhao's arm, she wouldn't be dead if she hit her with a fist. He took a deep breath: "

She is not the kind of girl with deep thoughts, she just wants to explain things clearly to you."

Hehehe, Xining turned his head to the car window: "Then you go and accept her explanation. I just ask her to stay away from me."

The driver opened the door, Xining got out of the car and followed Wang Zilong into the school.

On the road, I met An Xiyan.

Wherever there is a male protagonist, there will definitely be a female protagonist. This is the setting. When the male protagonist is surrounded by a female supporting character, the female protagonist will appear even more.

Seeing a flash of inadvertent jealousy in An Xiyan's eyes, Xining was secretly amused. Sure enough, it was Black Lotus. The four school girls maintained an ambiguous relationship. They didn't let any of them go, but they made themselves extremely pure.

It was the school boss who found him himself.

After An Xiyan hesitated, she still came over.

When he saw An Xiyan walking straight over, Wang Zilong's expression changed. But Xining squinted with contempt, his attitude was unclear. Did he see it? It's coming, it's coming!

An Xiyan asked weakly: "Sister Qingyu, brother Zilong, you two..."

Brother Zilong... is almost sore. Li Qingyu and Wang Zilong have been childhood sweethearts for more than ten years. Li Qingyu didn't even call him brother, but brother Zilong.

Xining raised her eyebrows at Wang Zilong and strode towards the teaching building, leaving An Xiyan and Wang Zilong behind.

"Sister Qingyu!" Seeing Xining about to leave, An Xiyan wanted to catch up, but was held back by Wang Zilong.

"What are you doing?" An Xiyan struggled, but her small arms could not move under the strong hands of Prince Long Kongwu. She suppressed her blush and said, "Let go, I want to explain it clearly to Sister Qingyu."

This time Xi Ning stopped instead and stood more than seven steps away, watching the fun with others.

"Don't get close to her." Wang Zilong told the truth. It's a nonsense explanation. People don't want to listen to the explanation at all.

"What do you mean?" An Xiyan's big black and white eyes immediately filled with crystal tears, and the crystal-like teardrops swayed in her eyes, but her thin body stood upright stubbornly: "Why don't you let me

Do you look down on me because I am close to Sister Qingyu? I am poor, but I also have backbone, and I must explain it clearly to Sister Qingyu."

Damn it, when did you explain it clearly?

"That's not what I meant!" Wang Zilong felt a headache. He was not good at words. How could he make An Xiyan understand not to disturb Li Qingyu, otherwise people would think she had ulterior motives.

"Then what do you mean?" No wonder we came here together so early in the morning, all kinds of feelings were brewing in An Xiyan's heart. Tears swayed in her eyes for a long time, and finally fell, and she complained in all kinds of pain: "Brother Zilong, I am

I misjudged you, it turns out that you are also a person who dislikes poverty and loves wealth."

"Where is this?" Wang Zilong almost rolled his eyes.

Haha, Wang Zilong finally felt what it was like for Li Qingyu to be wronged. Xining turned around and was about to leave. If you want to be bored or disgusted, you can have fun yourself, I don't want to see it.

Unexpectedly, Leng Heming was also there. He stood not far away and watched all this with cold eyes.
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