Chapter 876: Feeling Regretful
The reason why they are still holding on is just to save face for a few people.
It is too ugly to be beaten by more than one person.
But... Fan Jiaxin said something, and they finally realized what is really ugly.
Ning Quruo was almost crazy, and the boys who tried to stop him were pushed away by Ning Quruo.
The sports committee member shouted: "Men, come and help!"
In fact, the boys did not appreciate this matter very much.
But it is not right for them not to help their classmates who are being bullied by an outsider.
And... Ning Quruo's appearance itself is very hateful.
All the boys in Class (1) joined the battle.
The situation also developed from a few against one to dozens against one.
Fan Jiaxin was just startled by Ning Quruo, and when she saw Ning Quruo completely trapped in the crowd, she showed a bit of pride on her face.
She sneered at Ning Quruo, "Aren't you very powerful? Why are you not good enough now? You are just a lackey of Gu Weimian, snort-"
Fan Jiaxin paused, turned around and looked at Ao Qijun's photo, with a bit of obsession in her tone, "Why can she compare with Ao Qijun? She is so ugly..."
As she spoke... a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes, "She even dared to put her name over Ao Qijun's name."
After all, she was still upset about Gu Weimian's disrespect to Ao Qijun on TV last time.
She picked up the chalk, and when she wrote on it, she felt that the chalk was not enough to relieve her hatred. She went back to her desk and took a red fountain pen and put it on the photo of Gu Weimian, and drew it down on the woman's face little by little.
Ning Quruo was caught by a group of men, and her eyes were red when she saw this picture.
"Stop it!"
His anger only made Fan Jiaxin happier, and she wrote more heavily. Several girls on the side cheered Fan Jiaxin together.
"Scratch it!"
"Scratch her face!"
"Tell her that she's ugly and she's making trouble! See if she dares to compete with Ao Qijun again!"
"That's right, compared to Ao Qijun, she's nothing!"
Listening to what everyone behind her said, Fan Jiaxin showed a twisted and complacent smile on her face, and the red handwriting scratched across Gu Weimian's forehead and eyebrows...
The tip of the pen paused, and then Fan Jiaxin's hand was empty, and the pen in her hand was taken away.
Fan Jiaxin frowned, "Which lackey of Gu Weimian is this again?"
She turned around, and the man in a white shirt looked down at her coldly.
Fan Jiaxin's mouth opened and closed.
"Ao, Ao Qijun?"
Ao Qijun lowered his eyes to look at the pen in his hand and the densely packed words on the blackboard that humiliated Gu Weimian, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Fan Jiaxin bit her lips tightly, and her heart was in a panic.
After a few seconds, she came back to her senses. Ao Qijun hated Gu Weimian, so what was she afraid of?
A few days before Gu Weimian asked for leave, Ao Qijun had been cold to Gu Weimian, and she even heard Ao Qijun's ridicule of Gu Weimian.
"I don't know who posted the photos of you two together, deliberately making it seem like you have some relationship. We were so angry that we said a few words."
"Said a few words?" Ao Qijun's voice was emotionless.
Fan Jiaxin glanced at the blackboard behind her.
It was so densely packed, and there were more than just "a few words".
"Because there are more people who hate Gu Weimian, it seems more. We can't stand this person deliberately posting photos like this. What does this mean? You obviously have a girlfriend."