After being abused and reborn, the real daughter went crazy
Chapter 28 What Are You?
This life is different from the previous life. The scars on Song Nanxi's face were hidden by her.
In addition, she is beautiful, and after entering the school, she has attracted the curious eyes of many people.
In her previous life, when she was sent to the thirteenth middle school, she was often ridiculed and bullied because of the scars on her face.
In addition, Song Qingwei specially arranged people in the thirteenth high school to make her feel better. With Song Qingwei's support, those people became even more unscrupulous.
Song Nanxi was bullied at that time, whether he had the ability to resist, he had to endure it all the time.
But those people obviously felt that this was not enough, and it was even worse torture for those who helped her.
This time, she, Song Nanxi, was no longer the Song Nanxi she was before. She wanted to get back all the harm she suffered in her previous life, even the original interest.
"Look, that girl is so beautiful, even more beautiful than the stars on TV. Is she also from our school?"
"Is there such a good-looking person in our thirteenth school? Why don't I remember?"
"It seems to be transferred from outside? The family is quite rich. I just saw that she got off a Bentley."
"Hey, what kind of money is this? Are there not many rich people in our thirteenth school?"
"..."
Song Nanxi listened to the voices talking about him indifferently, without any change in expression.
According to the memory of her previous life, she walked directly towards the location of the teaching building.
Class One's classroom is on the fifth floor. Song Nanxi went to the teaching building, found the elevator, went up to the fifth floor, and walked straight to the door of Class One.
It was morning at this time, and the people in Class [-] were still in their morning self-study.
If this were placed in Chongsheng High School, the students would definitely be quietly going to morning self-study at this time.
But the thirteenth middle school is a concentration camp for scumbags, and the early self-study is either eating or catching up on sleep.
Song Nanxi walked to the door of the classroom, raised his eyes lightly, and glanced into the classroom, but he didn't see the figure he was looking for.
She frowned, didn't that girl come to school today?
"Student, who are you looking for?" Someone came over at this time, saw Song Nanxi's strange figure, and asked proactively.
Song Nanxi didn't know the girl's name, so she couldn't tell for a while.
But at this moment, a few loud laughter came from a music classroom at the end of the corridor, mixed with trembling girls begging for mercy and crying.
Hearing this voice, Song Nanxi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he strode over without any hesitation.
When we reached the door of the classroom, we heard a clear begging voice from inside: "I don't dare anymore, please let me go."
Hearing this, Song Nanxi put on a cold face, raised his foot and kicked the door of the music classroom fiercely, and kicked the door open.
The people inside obviously didn't expect that someone would suddenly kick the door in. They were also startled by the voice, and when they turned around, they saw Song Nanxi standing at the door.
At this time, other people in the classroom were also attracted by the movement here, and some even ran over to watch the excitement with their meals.
"Who is this person? Isn't she new here? How dare you mess with those people?"
"It's over. She meddled in her own business on the first day she came here. Don't you know who those people are inside? It must be a disaster if you dare to offend them."
"..."
It was only at this time that the people inside reacted. Seeing that someone dared to meddle in other people's business, they temporarily stopped what they were doing and walked towards her.
"Yo, there's another one, are you new here? Are you trying to meddle in your own business?"
The girl in the lead had a lot of smoky makeup on her face, and she couldn't see her original facial features clearly. She was wearing famous brand clothes, but she couldn't support the clothes with the temperament of a nouveau riche daughter.
Song Nanxi ignored her, passed her and walked towards the bullied girl inside.
The girl's coat was thrown aside, and the clothes on her body were shredded by the scissors, revealing a large piece of smooth skin.
Her hair was also torn and messily draped over her shoulders, her body was bruised and purple, and there were marks of cigarette burns on her arms.
At this time, she was so frightened that she squatted on the ground with her arms crossed, shaking like a sieve.
It looked like she had been bullied quite a few times, and she had no ability to resist, so she could only passively endure these humiliations.
Seeing this, Song Nanxi walked over, picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on her body, looked at her with a serious face and ordered: "Raise your head."
The girl felt the coat she was wearing, and finally recovered from the panic just now, and slowly raised her head to look at Song Nanxi.
The girl looks pretty, with a standard oval face, and there are marks on her cheeks from being slapped just now, with tears in her eyes, she looked at Song Nanxi and begged for mercy again: "I beg you, you have to fight Just hit me, don't hurt my brother."
Seeing this familiar face again, Song Nanxi felt as if he had passed away, and was slightly taken aback.
In the previous life, it was just because I handed her a piece of paper and said a word of comfort when she was being bullied.
This seemingly weak girl tried her best to protect her body when she was being bullied by someone Song Qingwei was looking for so that she would not suffer more serious injuries.
But because she offended those people, she was tortured to death.
At that time, she didn't even know her name, let alone where she lived, and could only watch the police take her body away.
But those who hurt her were not punished at all because of family reasons.
Thinking of this, Song Nanxi raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on her face, looked at her, and said word by word: "I will be here in the future, no one will dare to touch you."
The girl was obviously shocked by Song Nanxi's words. She had been bullied so many times, but no one had ever said a heart-warming word to her.
Those people were afraid of offending these bullies in the school, and no one dared to stand with her.
But this girl in front of her, who she didn't know and was so beautiful, said this to her for the first time.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Song Nanxi supported her body and pulled her up from the ground.
Song Nanxi's words gave the girl a great sense of security, and made her suddenly see hope in the boundless despair.
"Who are you? Just you, dare to say such big words? You can't even save yourself now, and you still want to save her? You sent this to the door yourself. You want to die, right? Then I will help you. "
It was the first time for the girl with smoky makeup to be ignored so openly, and she became so angry that she led people to surround Song Nanxi directly.
Just when everyone thought that the new transfer student was looking for death, the next second saw the girl with smoky makeup being kicked a few meters away, followed by Song Nanxi's wanton voice: " What are you, worthy of talking to me?"
In addition, she is beautiful, and after entering the school, she has attracted the curious eyes of many people.
In her previous life, when she was sent to the thirteenth middle school, she was often ridiculed and bullied because of the scars on her face.
In addition, Song Qingwei specially arranged people in the thirteenth high school to make her feel better. With Song Qingwei's support, those people became even more unscrupulous.
Song Nanxi was bullied at that time, whether he had the ability to resist, he had to endure it all the time.
But those people obviously felt that this was not enough, and it was even worse torture for those who helped her.
This time, she, Song Nanxi, was no longer the Song Nanxi she was before. She wanted to get back all the harm she suffered in her previous life, even the original interest.
"Look, that girl is so beautiful, even more beautiful than the stars on TV. Is she also from our school?"
"Is there such a good-looking person in our thirteenth school? Why don't I remember?"
"It seems to be transferred from outside? The family is quite rich. I just saw that she got off a Bentley."
"Hey, what kind of money is this? Are there not many rich people in our thirteenth school?"
"..."
Song Nanxi listened to the voices talking about him indifferently, without any change in expression.
According to the memory of her previous life, she walked directly towards the location of the teaching building.
Class One's classroom is on the fifth floor. Song Nanxi went to the teaching building, found the elevator, went up to the fifth floor, and walked straight to the door of Class One.
It was morning at this time, and the people in Class [-] were still in their morning self-study.
If this were placed in Chongsheng High School, the students would definitely be quietly going to morning self-study at this time.
But the thirteenth middle school is a concentration camp for scumbags, and the early self-study is either eating or catching up on sleep.
Song Nanxi walked to the door of the classroom, raised his eyes lightly, and glanced into the classroom, but he didn't see the figure he was looking for.
She frowned, didn't that girl come to school today?
"Student, who are you looking for?" Someone came over at this time, saw Song Nanxi's strange figure, and asked proactively.
Song Nanxi didn't know the girl's name, so she couldn't tell for a while.
But at this moment, a few loud laughter came from a music classroom at the end of the corridor, mixed with trembling girls begging for mercy and crying.
Hearing this voice, Song Nanxi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he strode over without any hesitation.
When we reached the door of the classroom, we heard a clear begging voice from inside: "I don't dare anymore, please let me go."
Hearing this, Song Nanxi put on a cold face, raised his foot and kicked the door of the music classroom fiercely, and kicked the door open.
The people inside obviously didn't expect that someone would suddenly kick the door in. They were also startled by the voice, and when they turned around, they saw Song Nanxi standing at the door.
At this time, other people in the classroom were also attracted by the movement here, and some even ran over to watch the excitement with their meals.
"Who is this person? Isn't she new here? How dare you mess with those people?"
"It's over. She meddled in her own business on the first day she came here. Don't you know who those people are inside? It must be a disaster if you dare to offend them."
"..."
It was only at this time that the people inside reacted. Seeing that someone dared to meddle in other people's business, they temporarily stopped what they were doing and walked towards her.
"Yo, there's another one, are you new here? Are you trying to meddle in your own business?"
The girl in the lead had a lot of smoky makeup on her face, and she couldn't see her original facial features clearly. She was wearing famous brand clothes, but she couldn't support the clothes with the temperament of a nouveau riche daughter.
Song Nanxi ignored her, passed her and walked towards the bullied girl inside.
The girl's coat was thrown aside, and the clothes on her body were shredded by the scissors, revealing a large piece of smooth skin.
Her hair was also torn and messily draped over her shoulders, her body was bruised and purple, and there were marks of cigarette burns on her arms.
At this time, she was so frightened that she squatted on the ground with her arms crossed, shaking like a sieve.
It looked like she had been bullied quite a few times, and she had no ability to resist, so she could only passively endure these humiliations.
Seeing this, Song Nanxi walked over, picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on her body, looked at her with a serious face and ordered: "Raise your head."
The girl felt the coat she was wearing, and finally recovered from the panic just now, and slowly raised her head to look at Song Nanxi.
The girl looks pretty, with a standard oval face, and there are marks on her cheeks from being slapped just now, with tears in her eyes, she looked at Song Nanxi and begged for mercy again: "I beg you, you have to fight Just hit me, don't hurt my brother."
Seeing this familiar face again, Song Nanxi felt as if he had passed away, and was slightly taken aback.
In the previous life, it was just because I handed her a piece of paper and said a word of comfort when she was being bullied.
This seemingly weak girl tried her best to protect her body when she was being bullied by someone Song Qingwei was looking for so that she would not suffer more serious injuries.
But because she offended those people, she was tortured to death.
At that time, she didn't even know her name, let alone where she lived, and could only watch the police take her body away.
But those who hurt her were not punished at all because of family reasons.
Thinking of this, Song Nanxi raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on her face, looked at her, and said word by word: "I will be here in the future, no one will dare to touch you."
The girl was obviously shocked by Song Nanxi's words. She had been bullied so many times, but no one had ever said a heart-warming word to her.
Those people were afraid of offending these bullies in the school, and no one dared to stand with her.
But this girl in front of her, who she didn't know and was so beautiful, said this to her for the first time.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Song Nanxi supported her body and pulled her up from the ground.
Song Nanxi's words gave the girl a great sense of security, and made her suddenly see hope in the boundless despair.
"Who are you? Just you, dare to say such big words? You can't even save yourself now, and you still want to save her? You sent this to the door yourself. You want to die, right? Then I will help you. "
It was the first time for the girl with smoky makeup to be ignored so openly, and she became so angry that she led people to surround Song Nanxi directly.
Just when everyone thought that the new transfer student was looking for death, the next second saw the girl with smoky makeup being kicked a few meters away, followed by Song Nanxi's wanton voice: " What are you, worthy of talking to me?"
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