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Aside from her appearance, she truly bears no trace of elegance whatsoever. I clicked my tongue in disdain and said to her, "Your sister is far more graceful than you."
The overweight middle-aged woman, disregarding the pulling and watching of those around her, shouted while smoking: "I'll beat you, you shameless little vixen, back to your mother's womb to be reborn..."
After Tan Siyao entered the classroom, she saw me and Feng Yan with serious expressions, pouted her lips, and was about to cry immediately
I suddenly laughed: "At that time, we agreed to live and die together, and I believed it. I never expected that now, it is I who must die first."
Her QQ avatar is of a big mustache, and when I first added her, I really doubted whether she had given me the wrong number.
The big beard sent a smiley face and said, one day in the future, you will feel that today's self is just a frog at the bottom of a well, truly.
What does it mean when a roof leaks and it rains heavily at night? What does it mean when even drinking cold water gets stuck in your teeth? I will use my own personal experiences to interpret these two phrases
Finally, she became uneasy under my gaze: "Why are you looking at me like that? Even if you are my savior, I will not offer myself to you; I like men!"
It was not until Li Shanshan revealed the truth that I learned about Kong Yan's background
It was class time, and the sound of reading echoed from the adjacent classroom. I looked at these two former good friends, and tears streamed down my face. I wiped away the moisture on my face fiercely; I have truly cried disgustingly over the past two days
I cannot be as carefree as she is, I painfully closed QQ and dragged Kang Jie away, and she had an unhappy expression on her face: "Hey, I was playing World of Warcraft."
When Kong Yan updated the blog, I was also online, and in my anguish, I pounded my chest and stomped my feet while telling Luo Suoran on QQ: I really want to kill them!
She shot me a disdainful glance, and before I could wipe away my tears, my phone rang
As I was deeply moved by this profound friendship, my attention was suddenly drawn to the front—there was that... that... was being slapped by a middle-aged woman... Is that not Kong Yan
I raised my hand to signal: No, please do not cry yet, elder. Let us clarify the matter!
I will never match Kang Jie’s boldness in handling such situations. She sternly faced those well-meaning men and said, "No need, I’m afraid I’ll get facial paralysis from the wind!"
Many people secretly criticize me, saying that I am smooth and worldly-wise, but I only know one thing: if I do not protect myself, no one in this world will protect me
I inadvertently saw her name in World of Warcraft, and it was actually called Cute Snow Crystal! At that moment, I truly felt a sense of despair in life
When Kang Jie came to pick me up, she was truly exuding an aura of menace. I desperately held her back as she was about to pounce on Feng Yan and Tan Si Yao, tearfully saying: "Forget it, forget it, killing them would be of no use."
She is shorter than I am, and also thinner than I am. She appears to be more quiet and reserved than I am. However, whenever I face difficulties, encounter danger, or need comfort and care, she always presents a strong demeanor to accept the useless me
The big beard said: "Which girl hasn't loved one or two jerks when she was young? It's quite normal."
I admit that I am quite lewd; in fact, I wanted to hear her speak ill of her sister. So, I changed my approach and began to compliment her: "Although you look like your sister, upon closer inspection, you are more beautiful."
I want to raise my head and howl at the sky: Has this world gone mad? Why is there so much absurdity!
The little vixen may not have much strength, but her heels are sharp and high. If she kicks, that middle-aged woman is likely to be laid up for half a month. She arrogantly curses: "Go ahead and curse, but why resort to violence? I am not one of those spineless people you used to bully!"
The two of us walked along the road, one in front and the other behind, occasionally passing by motorcycle taxis. The drivers, with their indistinct faces, would teasingly ask, "Beautiful lady, where are you going? Do you need a ride?"
Is this the case? I stared blankly at the computer screen, where many boys in the internet café were playing games. Their expressions were excited, their eyes were filled with enthusiasm, but Zhou Muchen did not belong to these people
In the evening, when Zhou Muchen was waiting downstairs at Kong Yan's house, she ignored him. As they brushed past each other, he reached out and pulled her into his embrace
However, Kang Jie only grasped the term "LV" in Li Shanshan's entire statement. In the spirit of "humble inquiry," she sincerely asked Li Shanshan: "Why is this metaphor used?"
In an instant, I forgot everything else and excitedly shouted in Kang Jie’s ear: "Oh my God, someone is acting on behalf of heaven!"
The big beard felt somewhat helpless, dear little Cheng Luoxun, when you grow up, you will understand that there is actually nothing different, just two eyes, one nose, and one mouth
When I came out, they were still standing in the hallway waiting for me
She curled her lips in disdain, expressing her contempt.
Kang Jie, the local tyrant, skillfully showcased her own "village" at the right moment, yet she completely failed to identify the crux of the matter. The key issue is—why was Li Shanshan attacked, and who was the one that attacked her
The character has been tormented by several stepmothers, sharp-tongued and infuriating. I was so choked by her words that I could not speak, and as a result, my tears flowed even more profusely
Tan Siyao was the last to arrive, accompanied by her boyfriend.
Tan Siyao was crying even more fiercely than I was: "Luoxun, someone has reported us, and the teacher has found out."
The distance is a bit far, and I cannot see his appearance clearly
That night, Kong Yan wrote on her blog: Since I was very young, I have known that to obtain what I desire, I must rely on my own efforts to strive for it, even if sometimes the means of striving are not entirely honorable, there is no other way
At last, her conscience has not been completely lost; in order to match her emotional appeal, I could only cry even more affectively.
Li Shanshan was drinking orange juice when she almost spat it out upon hearing the word "men". After confirming that what Kang Jie said was true, her eyes were filled with raw sympathy.
The fleeting shadows of the past flicker before my eyes, and my eyelids are once again dampened
I looked at her with deep anger and sorrow, almost wanting to hang her up at the entrance of the internet café as a public display: "Isn't World of Warcraft less important than your best friend?"
I did not expect that the teacher would communicate with us separately. Both of them entered the office ahead of me, and when they came out, each looked paler than the last. I wanted to obtain some information from them, but what I received was a silent response
She pointed at the two people and shouted: "Are you even human? Did you grow up eating feces? Do you have any humanity?"
Immediately afterward, she said something that severely disrupted the atmosphere: "I hope my stepmother is not at home, otherwise I will have to fight again when I go back"
My tears were forced out by her, and I gritted my teeth as I looked at her: "If you say one more word, I will buy a bottle of arsenic and poison you!"
She cast a disdainful glance at me and said, "Do you think you are the Empress Dowager? At best, you are just a Rong Mama!"
Li Shanshan did not look down on her; instead, she sincerely explained the reason: "I have an LV bag that has been through wind and rain, has been cut by a knife and burned by a cigarette, yet it shows no signs of wear at all. Truly, you get what you pay for!"
The next morning, I arrived at school early, and Feng Yan got there even earlier than I did. This is her usual style; she treats trivial matters as if the sky were falling.
Finally, it was my turn to be on trial. I steeled myself and pushed the door open, not noticing the expressions of deep guilt on the faces of Tan Siyao and Feng Yan behind me
Tan Siyao had not finished speaking when I was completely enraged: "What the hell, did I dig up her ancestral grave? Why am I being labeled as the culprit?"
She thought for a moment and decided to withdraw from the game: "Well, you are still a bit more important."
When I am angry, the two of them lower their heads and say nothing
I am relentless, yet I am unwilling to accept this; I truly cannot accept it.
She sighed and finally spoke a human sentence: "Cheng Luoxun, you will live well, you will forget this person. You will meet a better boy, and he will treat you very well. You will get married and have children, and I will be the godmother of your baby. You will be happy. When you are old, if someone mentions that person's name, you will not remember who he is at all."
In a moment, I suddenly felt a surge of emotions. To be frank, I had harbored a deep-seated hatred for Kong Yan before this. However, now, Tan Siyao and Feng Yan, those two despicable individuals, have successfully surpassed Kong Yan through their own efforts, earning the title of "the most despicable person in the world" in my heart.
They trembled their lips, wanting to say something
He is different from others
While the luxurious woman Li Shanshan was engaging in a cross-class exchange of ideas with the rural tyrant Kang Jie, I was fixated on Li Shanshan, unable to look away
She finally managed to relay, albeit in a fragmented manner, that last night the teacher called her home to inform her parents about someone reporting that the three of us had put chalk dust in the invigilating teacher's cup. In the end, the teacher confidently stated: Tan Siyao is an honest child, Feng Yan is mischievous but not very bold, and if we are to identify the main culprit, it must be Cheng Luoxun
At this moment, between this deeply affectionate couple, the storm provoked by the three characters "Cheng Luoxun" has completely passed, and a rainbow has appeared in the sky of their love after the rain.
The two of us hit it off immediately, sharing a mutual understanding. Upon hearing this, she pretended to glare at me dramatically before smiling and saying, "Not at all, she has a better temperament, and more people like her than like me."
Which girl hasn't loved a couple of scoundrels when she was young, it's quite normal
Thus, Kang Jie resolutely patted my shoulder, indicating that the door of her home would always be open to me. With tears in my eyes, I held her hand, like the common people during the Anti-Japanese War who had just seen their loved ones from the Eighth Route Army
Crying like that, of course I dared not go home again
I angrily slammed my hand on the table and exclaimed: "We agreed on this from the beginning, if we are to die, we die together. Later in the office, we will maintain a unified stance, and we will deny it to the death!"
Kang Jie, who is oblivious to the consequences, saw through my thoughts and carelessly remarked: He has done these things with Kong Yan as well
I am extremely ashamed and can only allow her to humiliate me
I stood behind her, crying uncontrollably: "Wuwu, forget it, Kang Jie, they will be struck by lightning, they will die without a complete corpse..." She looked at me speechlessly: "Damn, Cheng Luoxun, you are much more vicious than I am, okay
I saw him downstairs in a white T-shirt, wearing washed denim jeans and a black watch, as he patted Tan Siyao on the shoulder, seemingly to stabilize her emotions
A long time later, as we sit quietly and talk about the past, I will softly laugh: "Xu Zhijun, in fact, I saw you long ago."
The entire city is filled with old memories: this street, I walked along it with him. This rice noodle shop, I went there to eat with him. This beggar, I gave money to him together with him. This newsstand, I bought magazines with him.
Kang Jie murmured beside her: "She is doing well, at least now both her parents are doing their utmost to treat her well, to compensate her. Unlike us, for Luo Xun, her father is no different from being dead. I am even more unfortunate, having to fight with my stepmothers every day"
Sitting beside her, Li Shanshan was smoking heavily while applying a towel wrapped in ice to her face, cursing under her breath: "Damn pig, you really hit hard, treating my face like an LV bag to beat up."
Upon realizing that the beautiful girl who was slapped by the middle-aged woman was not Kong Yan, but her biological sister Li Shanshan, Kang Jie looked at me with utter disdain: "You can't even identify your rival in love; what if one day you mistake your own mother?"