To Make He Yu Regret

It's not a primary school student anymore, and the demonstration still uses this method.

But it was very effective. Each of those girls was choked by Jiang Xiaozhen to speak.

The whole class is watching.

The girls glanced at Xiaolin intentionally or unintentionally, the reason is simple, she is the leader of their group, and usually she eats Jiang Xiaozhen's snacks the most.

Seeing everyone's concentrated gaze, Xiao Lin flushed with shame.

"You let us eat it yourself, and now you say you want to pay it back, why don't you say it when you eat it? I knew you were so caressing, we would never touch your broken snacks."

Jiang Xiaozhen is just caressing about it, and has no face and skin.

"My snacks are provided for free for my friends, you are not. You vomit it, or pay the money." She asked her clearly.

If there weren't so many classmates watching, a few of them would have vomited on the spot. They had never seen someone as sick as Jiang Xiaozhen. But everyone was watching here, they were so embarrassed by her.

Kobayashi stepped forward to resist: "You..."

"Don't be familiar with her," the sensible girl stopped her, winking at her: "We give her money, who is her friend?"

Their family is not short of money. After giving the money to Jiang Xiaozhen, let's see how she can get to the stage.

After several people had a discussion, they took a picture of fifty yuan on her table.

"keep the change."

"You don't need to find it? How can I find it if it's too short?" Jiang Xiaozhen asked, blinking his eyes while supporting her cheek.

"Let's go, don't entangle her." Sun Qin pulled them at the back.

The class bell rang, I don't know when the teacher will come.

The group of girls had no choice but to disperse and return to their respective seats.

Jiang Xiaozhen won a big victory.

She opened her purse and put away the money. Arrange the things for class, and spread out your books and notebooks to take up an entire desk.

The place next to her was empty, and she had enough space to stretch out a comfortable lazy waist contentedly.

"So poor..." someone behind her whispered.

Before this day, no one would say this behind Jiang Xiaozhen.

She looked completely spoiled by her parents.

During the conversation, three lines of "my dad" are not separated, and her face is full of pride; she has no wink at what others say good, and she says she doesn't like it if she doesn't like it; she dresses up as she pleases and walks openly on campus, Never disturbed by being noticed.

Once you start to be hated by others, your next actions will be amplified and interpreted maliciously.

On the day Jiang Yuan came to see Jiang Xiaozhen, it was impossible not to be noticed after waiting so long at the school gate.

"I don't know where you came to the conclusion that Jiang Xiaozhen has money at home. I ran into her dad at the school gate that day and came to look for her. Her dad looked like that kind of famous farm worker."

Xiaolin and Sun Qin hate Jiang Xiaozhen the most over there.

After hearing this rumor, they said something to me, and the more they said it, the more they felt that something was wrong with Jiang Xiaozhen.

"When I think about it, Jiang Xiaozhen was our follower. We went to the store to eat delicious food, but she didn't eat it with us. Sometimes she brought her own, sometimes she said she didn't like what we were eating."

"Don't you remember, the romance novels she bought before are returned, and so are the star posters."

"Yes, yes! She said that the novel was badly written. The star was bought by us, and she doesn't like it."

"It must be because she can't afford it, pretending not to like it there."

"Absolutely!"

Every bit of Jiang Xiaozhen's body was taken out alone, enough to make people despise.

What's more, she is simply a wrong sum, a model for annoying world.

She's ugly and doesn't know it; everyone hates her, she is content. If the family is poor, pretend to be rich; if you can't afford it, pretend to be genuine, and criticize this and that.

With this kind of stuff, I dare to talk ruthlessly with He Yu.

Why is she?

When everyone hated Jiang Xiaozhen, the head teacher praised her at the class meeting.

"The health committee member of our class earnestly supervised the duty every day, and she took the initiative to sort out the garbage in our class, and sold cans and waste paper. She gave me the money for selling waste products as the class fee for our class. ."

Handing over the money in hand to the life committee of the class, the head teacher looked at Jiang Xiaozhen and took the lead in applauding.

"We have to learn from Jiang Xiaozhen."

The applause below was sparse, and the loudest drum... was Jiang Xiaozhen herself.

She put all her sense of presence into the position of the health committee, hoping that her efforts will be recognized by everyone.

The teacher praised her for doing well, Jiang Xiaozhen unabashedly expressed her happiness to the outside world.

She clapped for herself and looked around.

They saw that her gaze did not change in any way, it was contempt, contempt, and mocked her as a joke.

"Hey, does she go through the trash can every day?"

"No wonder I always feel her smelly."

"She shared our things before, so she sold waste products and bought them, right? I'm going to throw up."

The perfunctory clapping quickly stopped.

Only Jiang Xiaozhen continued to shoot, and the applause continued until the last one.

No one wants to be on duty.

It is a great humiliation to be under Jiang Xiaozhen's control, and it has become commonplace for Class One and Four to escape duty.

Even after school every day, Jiang Xiaozhen wrote the name of the student on duty very broadly in the middle of the blackboard with chalk. Even if Jiang Xiaozhen personally went over and called someone by name, "You are on duty, you are not allowed to leave", but she was still ignored. .

They take pride in running away from duty.

There is a penalty for not being on duty that day, and his duty days will be added up. The punishment date behind some students’ names has been added up to ten days, but if he doesn’t do it, how can she stand him?

Jiang Xiaozhen went to tell the teacher.

She was alone and did class hygiene for two weeks. Then, she took a picture of the list of students who were absent on the day of absence on the desk of the head teacher.

The head teacher is not ignorant of the situation in the class.

He opened the list and read it again.

Almost the entire class is recorded there.

"Jiang Xiaozhen," he discussed with her with a headache: "This is not the way to go, otherwise, first change a few classmates to become the health committee, and you should take a break."

The sun was setting outside the window of the teacher's office.

This was originally Jiang Xiaozhen's favorite moment of the day.

She goes home every day during school clearing time, for her hygiene. When she finished throwing the last bag of garbage and washing her hands, she looked at the sunset.

The sunset is so beautiful.

She thought: Everything is worth it.

She has friends, she has parents who love herself, and she does the health committee's work very well.

Is it all worth it? Jiang Xiaozhen now doesn't know.

Looking at the warm orange and yellow, she remembered the contempt and contempt of her classmates when she waved the broom, and remembered the sentence He Yu said "Jiang Xiaozhen, I despise you".

Jiang Xiaozhen was silent for a long time, and after the teacher's words, she stopped looking at him.

She sighed and watched the sunset outside the window hard, her eyes staring so hard that her eye sockets turned red.

The head teacher sighed.

"Teacher," she asked him unexpectedly after she retracted her gaze, "What's the reason?"

The head teacher thought she was asking about the reason for changing the health committee, and was about to explain.

"It's the reason I agree, then I'll be convinced." Her eyes were filled with stubbornness, and she stood upright to protect her thorns.

The teacher lowered his eyes and swallowed what he was about to say.

The room was silent.

He didn't know where to start, but she had something to say.

"Teacher, can you look down on her because someone else likes something different from yourself?"

The head teacher looked up.

Jiang Xiaozhen's eyes were too red, as if they had cried.

But she didn't.

Her voice was unwavering, she didn't cry at all, and her questions were uttered.

"Can you look down on her because others wear different clothes from yourself?"

"Can you look down on someone else because her family is poor?"

"Can you look down on someone because she is fat?"

"Can you look down on someone because they are ugly?"

"No," the teacher said.

"No," he repeated: "None of these can be reasons to look down on her."

"That's what they did wrong."

Jiang Xiaozhen clenched her fists and asked him, "Why do you always punish me and not them?"