The style of the female supporting role is wrong

Chapter 11 The daughter is willing to admit her mistake (11)

Meng Anying watched blankly as Ji Ge left without looking back.

The bad girl felt relieved and mocked: "Gu Yunyu is not in school, and even Shen Zhige doesn't care about you now. Let me see how you hide this time."

She smiled and pulled up Meng Anying's long hair. The girl felt pain and a thin layer of tears gathered in her eyes.

The bad girl looked at Meng Anying's face with disgust, thinking about what to do next.

"Sister," the little attendant next to her picked up the bucket used for cleaning in the toilet, filled most of the bucket with water and handed it to the bad girl as if it was a treasure: "Use this."

This was their usual method of humiliating other girls. The bad girl's eyes lit up and she did not refuse. She picked up the bucket and was about to pour it on Meng Anying when a cold male voice sounded:

"What are you doing?!"

A voice that was so familiar that it was unbelievable.

It's scary.

The bad girl's hands were frightened, and the water overflowed the tile floor and spread to the tips of the young shoes.

Meng Anying's confused mind suddenly became clear. She sniffed and suddenly wanted to cry.

Ji Yuanbai confessed to her not because she wanted to. Shen Zhige didn't have the ability to make Ji Yuanbai like her but instead came to blame herself. What's more, didn't she reject Ji Yuanbai?!

Why does Shen Zhige blame her?

Seeing that bright and clean little face in a wretched state, with a depressed expression and obvious grievances, Ji Yuanbai, who had fallen in love for the first time, suddenly felt distressed.

He picked up Meng Anying, turned around and glanced at the delinquent girl who did not dare to move and tried to reduce her presence, as if looking at a few annoying bugs, and said condescendingly: "You bully classmates, wait until you are expelled from school."

The bad girl's eyes widened, as if she suddenly understood something, with strong sarcasm and disdain in her eyes: "No wonder you are so confident, Meng Anying. It turns out that Yu Ji Yuanbai is supporting you. Fortunately, you and Shen Zhige are still sisters. The one who seduced her."

Perhaps because she knew that dropping out of school was a foregone conclusion, the delinquent girl became more and more unscrupulous and unscrupulous when speaking.

"I didn't." The girl in her arms had a weak voice, tugging on the boy's shirt to express her pity.

Ji Yuanbai instantly felt that the punishment of dropping out of school was too light. He asked softly: "What about Zhizhi? Doesn't she know that you are being bullied?"

Meng Anying opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Shen Zhige had already fallen out with himself, so how could he make the decision for her?

Meng Anying woke up a little and saw many classmates in the corridor looking at her in a cryptic way. She immediately felt uncomfortable and struggled to get down.

"I can go by myself, no need to hold me." Meng Anying bit her lip and looked stubborn, like a cat with fur, stretching out her claws to keep others away.

Ji Yuanbai moved his lips, but before he could speak, he saw his classmates running over in a panic: "Oh no, Meng Anying, your uncle and the others are here."

Meng Anying was startled, and some bad memories suddenly came to her mind. She pretended to be calm with a white face: "Where are they?"

The classmate pointed at the class, and Meng Anying understood instantly. Even Ji Yuanbai didn't care and walked quickly to the classroom.

But it's too late.

Those who had a quarter of the same blood as hers were standing in front of Shen Zhige, chattering flatteringly, while the girl was turning her book, her brows and eyes filled with impatience.

"Again, I have nothing to do with your family. Get away from me and don't make me sick." Ji Ge spoke directly, the volume was not low enough for the whole class to hear clearly.

The classmates gathered in a sparse circle, gathering Ji Ge and the so-called relatives of Meng Anying to watch the fun.

Meng Anying felt chills all over her body, and her blood ran cold.

? ? ? Let’s clear it up again: there is no logic, logic serves the plot.

? Mainly I want to write an easy abuse of scum, the heroine race high.

? (Chapter 1 The thunder has been repaired, you can read it again.)

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