"Don't want to say it? Forget it, if you don't want to say it, forget it. Are you very familiar with the owner of the cafe you took us to that day?

I don't like her very much."

Wang Lingling is a person who doesn’t know how to say bad things about others behind their backs and will not complain.

She didn't hear clearly about the eavesdropping that day, but when Wang Lingling saw Ji Yu talking to the person on the phone, the unwillingness and hideousness flashed by.

It's so terrifying.

"I don't like her either. I will deal with her less in the future."

Yao Ruixue was so calculating woman, and she didn't want to be so scheming.

Although Yao Ruixue admires Ji Yu's methods of doing business and the ideas for making money.

But this does not mean that she can make Ji Yu approach her generously.

"Hehe, that's fine. Have you finished eating? Let's go to school. By the way, I'll help you wash your clothes in the future. Even if you are disabled, you won't know how to wash clothes.

Besides, you have little arms and legs, so you can't even wash clothes. So, I'd better keep me in the future.

Clothes are very close and private things. Don’t let that officer touch them, do you know?

By the way, there is also…”

Wang Lingling's chanting started again, from Linhong Hotel to school, she was like Tang Monk chanting scriptures, muttering constantly in Yao Ruixue's ears.

I really think of Yao Ruixue as an idiot who knows nothing.

And she, Wang Lingling, is your mother, for fear that her daughter will be taken away by a wolf without realizing it.

In Wang Lingling's eyes, the stone officer who comes to cook every day is really too dangerous for an idiot like Yao Ruixue who doesn't even have common sense of life.

If we knew that Yao Ruixue and Shi Hongfei had not only held hands, but were also hugged by each other, we wouldn't know what Wang Lingling would react?

Yao Ruixue followed Wang Lingling's remarks and really thought about the prince who had been the one morning.

When I arrived at Class F4, the lively classroom became quiet in an instant.

After all, when the Li family banquet came yesterday, many people were on the scene; when I was not there, there were always relatives and friends at home, and a newspaper came out early this morning.

Although the newspaper uses a pseudonym, Yao Ruixue and Sun Jin are still famous.

One is despised and the other is pitiful and sympathetic.

Yao Ruixue is the latter.

Even Yang Yiping, who didn't like and was jealous of Yao Ruixue before, felt that Yao Ruixue would be very pitiful after today, although Yang Yiping was happy for several hours after hearing this last night.

But after being happy, I felt that Yao Ruixue was really pitiful.

Just because she was born in the countryside, she had not yet come to Beijing and entered Yanqing Middle School, she became a mistress with bad feelings in the eyes of others.

Finally, I entered Yanqing Middle School, but got an average score of 35 and entered the waste class of F4, which made more people look down on her.

"Hey, Yao Ruixue, are you okay? Do you need us to comfort you?"

Yang Yiping said such words casually, whether it was intentional or intentional. Although she sympathized with the poor Yao Ruixue, her arrogance in her bones still brought a hint of ridicule and watching the fun.

"Why should I comfort me? I saw the nature of a scumbag in advance, there is nothing wrong with it. You are so idle, have you finished the test papers?

If you feel that the test papers are not enough, why don’t I give you a few more sets of test papers?

Just so happens, I don’t have enough money.”

Yao Ruixue ignored Yang Yiping's hidden gloom. Although she knew that she was not malicious to her, she was still very unhappy with Yang Yiping's arrogant attitude.

"How is it possible? Your test paper is too difficult. Many of us can't do it. Half of the test papers are empty, and you and the teacher need to help us explain it.

But then again, why are you short of money?

You won’t be kicked out by the Sun family because of this, right?”
Chapter completed!