Chapter 12 Campus Bully 12


Chapter 12 Campus Bully 12

In fact, it's quite well said and quite tactful. But An Xiyan exploded after hearing this. She raised her head and looked at He Yuxuan with an unbelievable and pitiful expression: "President He, what do you mean? Do you think Sister Qingyu's injury is my fault?"


Of course it was your fault. If you hadn't made her cry and miserable, would Wang Zilong, a warrior, hit her? But Xining didn't speak.

He Yuxuan frowned slightly, why did An Xiyan seem to have changed and become so unreasonable? No wonder Wang Zilongdu quarreled with her in school.

"That's not what I meant..."

Before she finished speaking, An Xiyan looked at Li Qingyu who was hiding behind He Yuxuan with tears in her eyes: "Did you tell President He that it was my fault that you were injured? How could you do this, Sister Qingyu, I I have always regarded you as my sister, but you treat me like this. I misjudged you!”

He Yuxuan really felt that he could no longer communicate, so he looked back at Li Qingyu who was silent behind him.

Xining pursed her lips at He Yuxuan, tilted her head slightly, and made a helpless expression... Don't look at her, I didn't say anything, I didn't ask you to explain, please explain clearly quickly!

He Yuxuan could only cheer up: "Classmate He Xiyan, Li Qingyu didn't tell me that the injury was your fault, please don't misunderstand..."

As soon as she heard He Yuxuan call her by her first name, surname, and classmates, An Xiyan burst into tears again. When did the two of them become so different? It was all because of this Li Qingyu, this rich girl.

She took a deep breath, with the radiant ambition of the poor, and with tears in her eyes, she said firmly: "Is it because I am poor that you will slander me? Although I am poor, my deceased parents said , I am poor and ambitious, so I can’t be looked down upon. If I act upright and sit firmly, I don’t have to worry about being misunderstood!”

Why is poverty involved again? Is it the fault of the rich that her family is poor? Moreover, this Black Lotus has a strong ambition but a dark heart.

An Xiyan is not just a typical black lotus, she is simply the god of lotus. Every move she makes is to bring trouble to her female partner.

"This has nothing to do with whether you are poor or not..." He Yuxuan simply felt like he had a headache for the first time in his life. His family was also rich. How could he make sense?

At this time, I heard a voice that had gone through thousands of times but was still charming: "What's going on?"

I saw Hua Zeyun and Leng Heming walking out of the aisle next to them.

Hua Zeyun had a charming smile on his face, and his red phoenix eyes formed a beautiful upward arc, but he always felt like there was something behind his squinted eyes: "Why are you crying again? Hurry up and wipe your face with a handkerchief." , it will be ugly if you cry again.”

Leng Heming still looked indifferent, as if there was no one in his eyes.

"Why are you here?" He Yuxuan asked strangely.

Hua Zeyun smiled and said: "Wang Zilong called Leng Heming and said that he couldn't send Li Qingyu back today because he had something to do. Leng Heming and Li Qingyu were relatively close, so he asked him to help send him back once."

So Leng Heming came over.

Leng Heming asked coldly: "Are you leaving or not?"

Xining, who was hiding behind He Yuxuan, came out immediately: "Let's go!"

Why don't you leave? Only fools stay here.

Xining said to He Yuxuan, "Thank you, President, for taking care of me. I'll leave first." You still have to be polite.

"Then let's come together. I happen to have something to do today. Please give me a ride." Hua Zeyun followed.

Seeing that Li Qingyu was leaving with the two school girls, An Xiyan immediately shouted: "Sister Qingyu, don't leave, please listen to my explanation!"

He spoke out of habit, as tenderly and sincerely as in the beginning, but he forgot that He Yuxuan was still by his side. Xining almost didn't laugh, it was a bit hard to bear it.

Now He Yuxuan was angry, and the girls who were usually fans of the public were also tossing. No matter how good-tempered he is, we can't treat him as a fool because of what happened today! He turned around and left. There were still many things to be busy with, and he had no time to care about this nonsense. He loved to explain.

Xining hurriedly hid behind Leng Heming. Since the obligation was passed on, it was Leng Heming who protected her now.

"I'm not free today!" Hua Zeyun still smiled like a fox: "We really have something to do. Let her slowly listen to your explanation later." Leng Heming turned his head and looked at Li Qingyu who was hiding beside him: "Where are we going? Not leaving? ”

The shrinking Xi Ning immediately straightened up: "Let's go, quickly."

Watching the three people leaving together, An Xiyan could only stand there, crying and stamping her feet hatefully.

All students here, except An Xiyan, have special cars. Leng Heming's car came over and the three people got in.

In order to avoid suspicion, Xining volunteered to sit in the passenger seat.

She secretly looked at the reflector, feeling that it was no accident that these two people appeared together. Has she put on eye drops?

Otherwise, the two of them would not have this attitude. Not only would they not leave, but they might even work with He Yuxuan to appease Black Lotus, and together they would scold the body owner for being rich and barbaric, looking down on the poor, and constantly bullying the orphan girl.

Hehe, I’m so happy today! The feeling of tearing apart a white lotus flower and exposing her black core turns out to be so exciting.

Just when he was feeling dizzy with joy, Xining suddenly braked suddenly, causing Xining's body to rush forward. Fortunately, the sudden braking was not too hard, which meant that my body paused.

Leng Heming's driver lowered the window and shouted outside: "What are you doing? The car is under surveillance. Either call the police or leave!"

A moped lying sideways in front was immediately helped up. After the owner got on the car, he drove away quickly.

The driver put down the window glass and continued driving: "Another scammer. These scammers are probably crazy and poor."

Xining thought for a while and decided to continue applying eye drops.

She sighed slightly and said, "It's nothing. The Phantom I was sitting in was originally my father's car, but every three days a woman jumped on me. She pretended to be sick and fainted, and the brave ones simply pretended to be in trouble. He just opened the door and got in. He refused to get in and slapped the glass of the car. He was so annoyed that he let me use the car.”

After An Xiyan met a gangster on the road, she almost hit Leng Heming's car, then got into Leng Heming's car and left. After escaping from danger, he kept thanking Leng Heming, which made Leng Heming take heart.

No one knew about this until An Xiyan said it herself later during a conflict.

The peerless little white flower, with tears in her eyes, said with a grateful and aggrieved expression: "Brother Heming, don't be like this, I will never forget that it was you who saved me. If it hadn't been for your help that day, I would have been killed by those gangsters. …嘤嘤嘤……”

Leng Heming naturally forgave An Xiyan again and continued to pay attention to this poor and helpless orphan.

But when it comes from someone else's mouth, it's a different story.

"Hmph~" Leng Heming snorted and turned his head outside the car window.

(End of chapter)

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