The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

I'm still holding on now just for the sake of a few people's face.

It would be too ugly to hit him one more time and still get beaten down.

But... with Fan Jiaxin's words, they finally realized what is truly ugly.

Ning Quruo was almost crazy. The boys who were blocking him were all pushed away by Ning Quruo.

The sports committee member shouted: "Everyone who is a man, come here and help!"

In fact, boys don't appreciate this very much.

But it is unjustifiable for them not to help when their classmates are bullied like this by an outsider.

Moreover... Ning Quruo's appearance itself is very hateful.

All the boys from class (1) present joined the battle.

The situation has also evolved from a few fighting against one to dozens fighting against one.

Fan Jiaxin was startled by Ning Quruo just now, but when she saw Ning Quruo completely trapped in the sea of ​​people, her face showed a bit of pride.

She looked at Ning Quruo with a sneer, "Aren't you very powerful? Why can't you do it now? You are just a lackey of Gu Weimian, scoff——"

Fan Jiaxin paused, then turned to look at Ao Qijun's photo, with a hint of obsession in her tone, "Why should she compare with Ao Qijun? She is obviously so ugly..."

As she spoke... a hint of darkness flashed in her eyes, "She actually dared to put her name on Ao Qijun's."

After all, I still feel bad about the last time Gu Weimian was disrespectful to Ao Qijun on TV.

She picked up the chalk and when she was writing on it, she felt that the chalk was not enough to relieve her hatred. She went back to her desk and took a red pen and put it on the photo of Gu Weimian, scratching the woman's face bit by bit.

Ning Quruo was caught by a group of men, and his eyes turned red when he saw this scene.

"Stop it!"

His anger only made Fan Jiaxin happier and wrote harder. Several girls on the side cheered Fan Jiaxin together.

"Paddle on!"

"Scratch her face!"

"Calling her ugly makes more mischief! Let's see if she dares to compete with Ao Qijun in the future!"

"That's right, compared to Ao Qijun, she is nothing!"

Fan Jiaxin listened to the words of the people behind her, with a twisted and proud smile on her face, and red handwriting crossed Gu Weimian's forehead, eyebrows...

The pen tip paused, and then Fan Jiaxin's hand was empty, and the pen in her hand was taken away.

Fan Jiaxin frowned, "Which lackey is Gu Weimian again?"

She turned around and saw a man wearing a white shirt, looking down at her coldly.

Fan Jiaxin's mouth opened and closed.

"Ao, Ao Qijun?"

Ao Qijun lowered his eyes and looked at the pen in his hand and the densely packed words of humiliation on Gu Weimian on the blackboard. He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Fan Jiaxin bit her lip, feeling panicked in her heart.

In a few seconds, she came back to her senses. Ao Qijun already hated Gu Weimian, so what was she afraid of.

A few days before Gu Weimian asked for leave, Ao Qijun treated Gu Weimian with a cold face. She even heard Ao Qijun's words of ridicule to Gu Weimian.

"I don't know who posted the photos of you two together, and deliberately made it look like you were related. We couldn't get angry, so we just said a few words."

"How many words did you say?" Ao Qijun's voice was emotionless.

Fan Jiaxin glanced at the blackboard behind her.

It’s so densely packed that it’s not just a few words.

"Because there are more people who hate Gu Weimian, it seems like there are more people. We all can't stand this person deliberately posting photos like this. What does this mean? You obviously have a girlfriend."