"Then you have something to do with classmate Han Xiaoyun... If you have something to do, we can talk face-to-face and I can contribute the class time." The class guide glanced at Han Xiaoyun.

This Han Xiaoyun is by no means a good person. When he first came to the school, the five younger students all followed him to this class, and then attracted so many hooligans. They should all be people who have entered the society.

"His father loaned us a usury loan, and there is no news about it until now. Of course we have to make his daughter repay the debt. At least she will go to a nightclub..." Before the red-haired hooligan finished speaking, Yun'er stood up excitedly .

"Stop talking." There was a huge roar. I thought I could hide my identity, I thought I wouldn't be despised by these ladies and masters, I thought I could study in this school in peace.

But I had too high requirements for these, and I was overwhelmed by the cruelty of reality before I could complete it.

I can only blame myself for having such a father, I can only blame myself for living in such a family, but I never regret coming to this world, because I met my adoptive parents, even though my biological father treated me so badly.

"Don't let us talk? Then follow us obediently." The red-haired hooligan provoked a wicked smile, but it looked so ugly on his twisted face.

"I'll go with you, don't talk about it." Yun'er lowered her head, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and landed on the ground lightly, without a sound.

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