Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

Xia Meng narrowed her eyes and looked at Daiyu:

Her eyes and eyebrows are misty, her figure is graceful, she is as quiet as a delicate flower reflected in the water, and her movements are like a willow swaying in the wind.

Shuangxi Ancient Town has a long history. Nancheng No. 6 Middle School has been entrusted with the mission of promoting ancient culture since its establishment.

Therefore, the opening ceremony of the Autumn Sports Games will deliberately promote China's traditional riding and archery culture.

Daiyu's unique classical image and temperament make her very suitable for the opening goddess image of a sports meeting.

Xia Meng nodded unconsciously at first, then thought of something, waved her hand, and said:

"You're dreaming. The opening goddess is always Zheng Yan from Class 6 every year."

The willow tree was originally full of enthusiasm, but suddenly it became a little discouraged:

"That's right. Zheng Yan is the only one in our school who knows horse riding."

Daiyu looked at them puzzledly and asked:

"Equestrianism? Does our dynasty also have equestrianism?"

On the first day she arrived, she saw the car outside the Lin family's window that could run without a horse pulling it. She was so shocked at the time that her three views were completely overturned on the first day of her rebirth.

So when Yang Liushu talks about “horse riding”, is it the same as his understanding of horse riding?

At this time, Yang Liushu was swallowing a sip of Wahaha and almost turned into a cow fountain. He pinched a piece of tissue and violently rubbed the sour and sweet juice that choked his nostrils.

"No, this dynasty? Sister Lin, are you a caveman?"

Daiyu twitched her lips. It seemed that she had let the cat out of the bag again. Fortunately, the tolerance level in this dynasty was extremely high.

Xia Meng saw that Yang Liushu had strayed from the topic, so she brought his thoughts back to the topic:

"Are the cavemen as pretty as Lin Daiyu?"

The willow tree said seriously:

"Actually... we can also sign up and have a try. Even though you said that our arts class's math scores aren't as good as their science class's, when it comes to looks, I still believe in classmate Daiyu."

After school, the three of them walked out of the classroom together, only to hear a sharp female voice scolding in the corridor:

"Huang Siyu, are you blind?"

At the corner of the stairs, a thin and petite girl was surrounded by a group of girls and huddled against the railing. She was trembling with fear, like a stray cat abandoned on the street corner.

"I...I didn't mean to..."

Huang Siyu's voice was very small, and when he uttered the last few words, it sounded like a mosquito's hum.

Wang Xiaoli pointed at her nose and scolded:

"A good dog knows not to get in the way. Do you know how expensive Zheng Yan's shoes are?"

Huang Siyu hurriedly bowed his head to admit his mistake:

"Sorry……"

Wang Xiaoli looked down on her even more. She pushed her forward, squeezed her into a corner, raised her voice, and said sarcastically:

"Just because you say sorry, you're not sorry? Can you apologize for a pair of shoes worth tens of thousands of dollars by saying sorry?"

The more Huang Siyu listened, the more nervous she became. She was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She quickly squatted down, took out a tissue, and wiped Zheng Yan's shoes with her fingers somewhat stiff.

Zheng Yan showed impatience. She had been annoyed with Huang Siyu for a long time. She suddenly raised her foot and stepped hard on the back of Huang Siyu's hand.

Her shoes were thick-soled platform shoes with a hard sole and sharp teeth. When she stepped on them, Huang Siyu's fingers were rubbed raw on the spot. She was in so much pain that tears came out of her eyes. She took a deep breath and apologized in a trembling voice:

"Student Zheng Yan, I'm sorry...I didn't mean it."

Zheng Yan smiled, with a mocking look on her lips. Her eyes darkened and she stared at Huang Siyu, mockingly asking:

"Oh? I want to see how you're going to apologize... How about this, if you lower your head and lick my shoes clean, I'll be magnanimous and not bother with you... How do you think?"

When Wang Xiaoli and the others around heard Zheng Yan say this, they all started to make a noise:

"You lick it!"

"That's right, hurry up, don't waste everyone's time!"

Huang Siyu looked at Zheng Yan in embarrassment:

"Zheng...Student Zheng...I..."

Wang Xiaoli pushed her to the ground and grabbed her hair:

"Aren't you going to apologize? Why don't you hurry up?"

Zheng Yan saw Huang Siyu's tear-stained face and she became even more annoyed:

"Or... there is another way. I can ask the school to stop providing you with financial aid!"

"No! No! No! I'll polish your shoes right now!"

Huang Siyu was lying on the ground, with no dignity at all. She first stretched out the hem of her school uniform, wiped Zheng Yan's shoes, and then hesitantly stretched her head over...

Daiyu frowned and looked towards the stairs with gloomy eyes.

Xia Meng complained quietly:

"This Zheng Yan is going too far."

Daiyu walked towards the stairs with a cold face.

Xia Meng's eyebrows twitched violently, and she grabbed Daiyu's skirt:

"Sister Lin, forget it."

It’s not like I haven’t seen Zheng Yan and her group bullying classmates at school before, but because she was a top student and the principal’s daughter, everyone turned a blind eye.

The willow tree was standing next to it, clenching its fists, and its knuckles made crisp "cracking" sounds.

Just as Wang Xiaoli pressed down Huang Siyu's head——

Suddenly, she felt a pain in her wrist, and the next moment, she was dragged up by someone.

"Ouch! It hurts... Who! Who is this blind person? How dare you touch me!"

Wang Xiaoli was still cursing and couldn't stop screaming in pain.

The next moment, he saw a pair of white jade fingers tightly clamping his wrist.

"Am I afraid of you?"

A clear and cold voice sounded.

Then, Daiyu suddenly loosened her fingers, and Wang Xiaoli's body slammed to the ground, with her knees falling to the ground.

Yang Liushu and Xia Meng were busy pulling Huang Siyu up from the ground and supporting her.

"Lin Daiyu, I think you are tired of living, right?"

Zheng Yan looked at Daiyu with dark eyes. She gestured behind her and two hooligans came up sideways, chewing gum.

A crappy school like No. 6 Middle School has no shortage of hooligans.

Zheng Yan usually acts arrogantly in school and there are always people to protect her. These gangsters especially like to use her as a thug.

After Zheng Yan finished commanding the thugs, she saw Xu Shaohua walking towards her, so she took a step forward and walked towards him.

Xu Shaohua only took a glance at the corner of the stairs and guessed that someone must have upset his eldest daughter. He turned a blind eye and said to Zheng Yan:

"Dr. Zheng just said in the group that he has set off."

Zheng Yan held a wet tissue, curled her lips, wiped her fingers, and pulled her bangs, smiling like a pure white lotus:

"We met a few dogs today, let's go!"

After saying that, she threw the wet tissue to the ground, stepped on it, and cursed "bad luck".

At the staircase, one of the hooligans, who had a nose stud and an evil aura, was looking at Daiyu with a slanted look, swearing:

"I think you are pretty. If you follow me, your grandfather, I can let you go!"

Daiyu pinched her fingers casually, rolled up her sleeves, and raised her eyebrows lazily.

"Pah, what stinky man is blocking my way?"