Chapter 9 Clearly a victim, but yet he endured so much

Whether Ning Miao saved Qin Qian or Ning Miao and Qin Qian had an engagement, only the two families knew about it.

Everything Ning Yu said was true, but what others thought or misunderstood had nothing to do with her.

Wei Linlin: [I am Cao, I am just saying why is she so sleazy that she wants to sever ties with you, but it turns out she has fallen in love with the Qin family, the richest man.]

Wei Linlin: [Are you mean? Qin Qian is your fiancé. She is a bastard who has severed ties with the Ning family and is not your biological sister. She still has the nerve to ask the Qin family to help her go to school and still wants Xiao Xiangnu to care for her fiancé? How can she?

Have a face?]

Wei Linlin: [Don’t worry, I’ll help you teach her a lesson.]

As soon as Wei Linlin sent the message, the teacher came. She didn't even read Ning Yu's reply and put her phone away.

He Guangyao, a middle-aged and slightly chubby class teacher, walked into the classroom and said with a smile: "We have a new classmate in our class. Please welcome him."

Class 18, the senior year class, is the most special class in Yuhua Middle School. The class is full of the rich and powerful second generation who have come to live a life of wealth.

In fact, many people were not interested in a transfer student, so no one paid any attention to He Guangyao.

A group of young men from wealthy families were sitting in the back and blatantly took out their mobile phones and were forming a group to play games.

"Depend on!"

I don't know who suddenly exclaimed a curse word, causing many people to raise their heads.

When the boys saw the girls walking up to the podium, they didn't even bother to care about the game characters in their hands that had been killed.

Ning Miao glanced at the expressions of everyone under the podium, and her voice was gentle and sweet.

"My name is Ning Miao."

She has a pair of extremely bright and clear peach blossom eyes, the ends of the eyes are slightly raised with red color, and they seem to contain a slight smile, like the sunlight falling in the morning mist in the south of the Yangtze River, gentle, pure, and breathtaking.

"Damn, what a good little sister! Who is she from? Why haven't I seen her before?"

"Ning Miao, why do I always feel like I've heard this name somewhere before..."

Just when everyone was feeling good about this well-behaved and beautiful girl, Wei Linlin smiled meaningfully and said loudly, "Ning Miao, I have been trafficked for seven years. I didn't expect you to escape and come back. Congratulations!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a girl suddenly realized and whispered: "I just said that the name sounds familiar. Ning Miao is the adopted daughter of the Ning family. She disappeared seven years ago in a major abduction and trafficking case in Nancheng."

"All the missing girls were sold to remote mountainous areas and used as tools to give birth to children. Only a few victims have been recovered over the years. They were either tortured to death or forced to give birth to a lot of children."

This time, everyone looked at Ning Miao with disgust and disdain.

Oh, it turned out to be just a broken shoe that had been trafficked.

He disappeared for seven years before returning, so he must have been dirty for a long time.

Seeing that the classmates in the class were talking a lot, Wei Linlin smiled coldly, thinking that if you get close to the Qin family, your reputation will be ruined.

Ning Miao didn't care, just tilted her head and asked softly: "Teacher, where should I sit?"

He Guangyao couldn't help feeling a little distressed when he saw that the girl remained well-behaved and docile even in the face of sarcastic comments, and pointed to the empty seat in the last row against the wall.

"Sit there for now. Next time I change my seat, I'll arrange a front row for you."

"Thank you, teacher." Ning Miao said warmly.

He Guangyao couldn't help but sigh. Such a polite and sensible girl, obviously a victim, had to endure so much ridicule and cold looks.

Traffickers deserve to die!

"There's still a while until class starts. Come with me to get the books."

After Ning Miao followed He Guangyao and left, the study committee member brought a stack of high school math study books, divided them according to the number of people in each column, and passed them down one by one starting from the first row.

Sitting in the second to last row against the wall is a girl named Lu Ting, who has a good relationship with Wei Linlin.

When the exercise book was passed to her, there were two copies left.

Wei Linlin winked at her.
Chapter completed!