Don't provoke the wealthy daughter of rebirth

Jiayi didn't expect that the class representative would admit it: "So what?"

She was very angry at this sentence, and suddenly rushed in front of her, raising her hand to hit someone.

In the past, even in an aristocratic school like Qingyun Academy, if she got angry and really wanted to hit someone, few would dare to fight back against her.

But this time, she was grabbed by the man before her slap fell.

Jiayi still struggled. With a disdainful smile on her face, she threw away Jiayi's hand in disgust, and patted her own hand as if wanting to pat off the dirty things, and said with a sneer, "What kind of thing are you? to hit me?"

"What are you, dare to say that to me?!"

"Me?" The man sneered: "My name is Ling Yuqing, and I'm your English class representative. What's wrong with urging you to hand in your homework? But you, what kind of thing, dare to touch me. You really dirty my hands!"

Jiayi was too angry to speak.

Ling Yuqing still didn't think it was enough, so she curled her lips and said to the students next to her, "You still act like you don't know what she is, forgetting how you were expelled from school or something, and come here to show the prestige of the young lady!"

If it was a child of an ordinary family, even if they hated Jiayi, they would not be so sneering and sarcastic in person. A person's family background often has important added value.

But Shui Jiayi's added value is money. Ling Yuqing is not afraid at all. Her father is a civil servant. Although his official position is not high, he often feels superior to others.

A roomful of classmates watched their quarrel and echoed Ling Yuqing from time to time.

Jiayi had never felt so isolated and helpless before. She looked at the group of people in the class who were watching jokes, and said bitterly: "You wait, you wait!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the classroom. Although she didn't know what to do, she just wanted to leave the classroom with her head held high.

These people provoke her, and she will get it back one by one!

Thinking about these things in a mess in her mind, she couldn't help but quicken her pace. Suddenly, a chair leg was thrown across the road by someone, and it was right on Jiayi's feet.

She had just turned around and hadn't taken three or five steps when she suddenly fell on her face and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

No one helped her, just laughter from all around.

Laugh out loud.

Jiayi's head hit the corner of the podium, and she couldn't open her eyes in pain, but these laughter hit her eardrums incomparably.

At this time, there was a female voice who couldn't breathe from laughter, and said while laughing: "Oh, I'm still waiting... It turns out that I want to perform a dog eating mud. If you have such a sacrifice spirit, you want to make everyone laugh. Let's sell it." Let her save face."

Another person said: "What's the point of talking about face with her? Only those who want face will have face."

"That's right, if this ordinary person jumped the Huangpu River Bridge like her, he would still come to class in a serious manner!"

It was as if all the strength in Jiayi's body had been taken away by something, her whole body was limp, and she couldn't even struggle to get up.

It seems to have returned to the day when she took drugs and was surrounded by people.

It was as if she had returned to the time when she woke up with several naked men around her.

At that time, before she could react, someone rushed in, taking a panoramic view of all her ugliness.

No strength, no strength at all.

But his mind is so clear.

Her hearing was also sharper than usual, and she even heard someone whisper in the noisy crowd: "That's right, what face does such a person have?"

"I heard that she was caught sleeping on the same bed with several men."

"It is said that there are still photos and videos! Ouch, I dare not think!"

"What kind of education does this kind of person have?"

"That's right, it's stuffed into our class. Something, so I don't dare to look up when I walk on campus, for fear that people will say that this person is in my class."

Jiayi only felt that her ears were buzzing, and she didn't know whether it was real or imaginary voices squeezed in chaotically.

In a trance, it seems that Shui Yuanyuan is also scolding her: what are you, you also call me daddy!

"You are not my biological daughter at all! Jiaxue is!"

Dad embraced Shui Jiaxue's shoulders, hugged her in his arms, and smiled sweetly and contentedly: "This is my daughter, everything about me belongs to her."

"You don't have a dime!"

She seemed to see Wen Lianyu saying to her earnestly again: "Think about it, if everything belongs to Jiaxue in the future, you will make a living under her hands!"

It seemed that Jiaxue was also surrounded by this group of people, watching her jokes.

Jiayi bit her lip tightly, staring at Jiaxue in her imagination.

But Jiaxue came over slowly, bent down gracefully, with a sweet smile on her face, and the words that came out of her mouth were like swords: "You bitch, you still want to fight with me! Drugs are delicious, right?" ? These men are also very good at serving people, right? They are all gifts from me to my sister!"

Jiayi couldn't tell what was real and what was illusion, she struggled hard, and suddenly screamed "Ah——" and screamed heart-piercingly.

The students who were still laughing at Jiayi were stunned by her shrill howling voice.

There was a sudden silence in the classroom.

However, Jiayi's ears were still full of noisy voices, all these people were pointing and cursing at her.

She was furious, and she didn't know where the strength came from, so she stood up suddenly, ignoring the pain, and rushed towards the female classmate closest to her with red eyes.

The girl was caught off guard and was pushed down by Jiayi. She was about to cry out, but she saw Jiayi lying on top of her and biting her face.

The shock was so great that she cried out in terror.

The students reacted and rushed to pull Jiayi away.

Jiayi, on the other hand, only wanted to bite people. Her forehead was broken, blood flowed all over her face, her eyes were red and staring, and she yelled at the person who wanted to pull her away.

The voice didn't sound like a human voice at all, but like some kind of wild animal that had been trapped for a long time.

The students in the class have never seen such a battle. Later, several male students worked together to push Jiayi to the ground and hold her firmly.

Jiayi was still struggling recklessly, and the monitor shouted: "Call the teacher!"

At this time, the class bell rang, and the students looked at each other for a moment.

Soon, the homeroom teacher, Mr. Yue, stepped into the classroom. He was shocked when he saw this scene. He hurriedly asked, "What are you doing!"

No one in the class liked Jiayi, and everyone kept it secret for Ling Yuqing with one voice: "She seems to be ill."

"I want to bite anyone we see, so we have no choice but to hold her down."

At this time, the girl who was thrown down by Jiayi just now hid in the corner and shivered in fear, crying and saying, "She's so scary..."

The head teacher naturally believed it, but seeing Jiayi as a fugitive who was caught by the police and knocked down to the ground, he still couldn't bear it, and said to the boys: "You can't hold her like this if you let go!" ah!"

Just as a boy was about to relax, Jiayi almost struggled to get up.

The teacher in charge had never seen this kind of formation before, and only felt that one head was two big.

When Shui Jiayi transferred to another school, the principal only called him over to give Jiayi a routine test, and then said that she was Decheng's daughter.

Many people in Shanghai know the name of Decheng Group.

Housing is a topic closely related to urban residents, and there are not a few people who pay attention to real estate advertisements.

As a large enterprise that has developed and constructed many large, medium, small, high school and low-end real estate in Shanghai, the popularity of Decheng Group among ordinary people is absolutely overwhelming.

The principal said that Decheng donated a lot to the school, and Jiayi's grades were not bad.

At that time, he was very happy to receive such a student, thinking that rich people are generous.

But within a few days, there were rumors that Shui Jiayi was studying in an aristocratic school before, and the reason why she transferred here was because she couldn't stay there.

She was not just a problem student, she took drugs and organized prostitution, and she was exposed!

On top of that, she has mental illness.

Just when Teacher Yue was hesitating whether to ask the principal for verification, this scene happened.

He picked up the phone and notified the principal, telling him to notify the parents immediately.

At the same time, he asked several male students to work together, and found a rope to tie Jiayi to the back chair, so as not to hurt others.

After finally tying it up, he looked at Jiayi's fierce eyes and felt lingering fear, so he quickly took out his phone and called 120.

At the right time, I called a few boys to help, and ordered that when the doctor came, I would carry them to the ambulance with chairs, and the principal came over.

It's not that the principal is unaware of the rumors about Jiayi these days, it's just that such an exaggerated trail disappears, and he just thinks it's untrue.

But the situation in front of him made him feel a little nervous.

For a while, he had no choice but to ask someone to carry Jiayi to the teacher's office, and the students in the classroom still had to attend class.

When Shui Zhimei arrived, the ambulance hadn't arrived yet, and the blood on Jiayi's head and face was all dried up, and she was tied to a chair like a scorpion, her hair was disheveled and her body was dirty. It's unbearable to look at.

Her heart seemed to be pulled down by someone suddenly, and she lost her sanity for a moment, she rushed over instinctively, hugged Jiayi and asked repeatedly: "My son, what's the matter, what's the matter with you? What's the matter?"

Jiayi was sober now, and her tears fell down quickly, the tears washed away the dirty dirt on her face, and some blood stains were washed away, her voice was hoarse, words and tears came out: "Mom ...I don't want to go to school..."

Shuizhi's brows and teeth were about to be bitten into pieces, she turned her head abruptly, and shouted at the principal, "What's going on?!"

The headmaster had no choice but to explain: "She suddenly fell ill just now... We had no choice but to..."

Before he finished speaking, Shui Zhimei interrupted him: "She was fine when she came to school in the morning, why did she suddenly look like this? As the guardians of the students, don't you want to be responsible?!"