Jiang Yan, who was in the Youth League Home, had a quick dinner, then washed up and went to bed.

In June, it was dark in Yunnan Province at eight o'clock. Everyone couldn't sleep and lay in bed doing their own things.

Wang Qingya and Xu Laidi were packing their luggage silently, while the other three were watching with eyes almost green with envy.

Jiang Yan sneered in her heart, "Stupid, don't show off your wealth!"

There are not many people like her who are as rich and yet so low-key.

She habitually pulled a corner to cover her belly and closed her eyes contentedly. Mao Dahua and the others looked at each other, deliberately preventing her from sleeping.

You kicked me, I glared at you, and I slipped and kicked onto Jiang Yan's bed.

Mao Dahua said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Jiang Zhiqing, I didn't kick you! We are used to playing before bed. You should integrate into the room as soon as possible!"

Mmp, this idiot must be deliberately making fun of her!

The male educated youth were so tired that they fell asleep unconscious, but she couldn't sleep?

Okay, you can’t sleep, right? She’s not the kind of person who will spoil you.

You won’t be able to sleep even if you want to in a while.

Jiang Yan looked at her meaningfully, which made her feel cold on her back. Then Jiang Yan closed his eyes again.

I sneered in my heart, what am I afraid of! Why are you afraid of her when there are so many people? Today I will teach her the rules of how to behave in society.

Mao Dahua deliberately said loudly: "These are some educated youth! Lazy, greedy and cunning, they just want to be poor when they go to the countryside, they don't know how to make a living, and they call themselves technicians, it's ridiculous, do they have the skills to serve people?"

"Hahahaha, Sister Mao, your kind reminder is just a joke!" Zhao Shuhua laughed heartlessly. This was not the first time they had excluded and bullied each other.

This bitch embarrassed them and forced her to kneel down and apologize.

Liu Xueer rolled her eyes and said, "I'm afraid some of them won't understand. Look at her, she's so stupid!"

They talked back and forth, and their remarks were very targeted. Xu Laidi and Wang Qingya did not dare to make a sound and just slept on the side with a thin blanket.

But in my heart I was gloating, Jiang Yan, you deserve this day.

The three of them were either opening and closing doors or moving beds to look for things, trying to make Jiang Yan's life uncomfortable. It was only around eleven or twelve o'clock that they thought about going to bed.

The kerosene lamp was blown out, the room fell into darkness, and the person on the bed soon began to breathe steadily.

At this moment, Jiang Yan opened her eyes, a cold thought flashed across her mind, she stood up and stretched her body.

Can't sleep? You like to make trouble, right? Well, let's start shooting!

She jumped and found the bed very solid, so she remembered the third subject that was very popular on the Internet in her previous life.

I automatically composed music in my mind according to the rhythm, closed my eyes, and indulged in the song.

Swing your hands and feet, beat the beats~

She stepped on Mao Dahua's face. She opened her eyes in pain and screamed, "Ah, my face! It hurts."

She slapped Zhao Shuhua and Liu Xueer, and kicked Wang Qingya and Xu Laidi accurately with two kicks. She sent everyone flying fairly.

Everyone in the dormitory was awakened and looked at the person with disheveled hair jumping wildly.

Mao Dahua was in a bad mood when she woke up. Her face was gloomy and she got up to grab Jiang Yan.

Before he could reach the person, Jiang Yan slapped him in the face, knocking out two of his teeth.

Mao Dahua yelled angrily: "Jiang Yan, are you crazy? Ouch, my foot."

Before she could finish her words, Jiang Yan stepped forward with her eyes closed, which frightened these people so much that they dared not even breathe.

Xu Laidie’s hands were almost broken and he was crying loudly.

What kind of life is this? Why did I meet this unlucky star, Jiang Yan?

She rushed towards the door, but was stepped on by Jiang Yan and couldn't even get up.

Wang Qingya covered her face with her hands, tears streaming down her face. "Quick, go find the male educated youth. She is mentally ill. We can't hold her down. She is sleepwalking! How can we be so unlucky to live with her?"

Liu Xueer was about to run when Jiang Yan kicked her away and she hit the door. She was in so much pain that she couldn't stand up.

As soon as Zhao Shuhua turned around, Jiang Yan hit her with precise positioning, leaving her with a black eye and a swollen face.

"Dancing, why don't you dance? Oh, don't you want to play with me? Bad guy! Yanyan is angry."

Jiang Yan closed her eyes and took out the scissors she had prepared early in the morning from under her pillow.

She took the scissors and poked at Mao Dahua's eyes: "Ahhh, help, help... my eyes..."

Mao Dahua was so frightened that her legs went weak and she couldn't even get up. Jiang Yan's scissors scratched her face and blood flowed from the wound.

She didn't care about the pain, her eyes were filled with fear.

With a "click", a section of her hair was cut off.

Jiang Yan was very happy and clapped her hands: "Cut my hair, hehehe, cut my hair!"

She turned around and pounced towards Liu Xueer. Liu Xueer was so scared that her eyes went dark and she almost fell down.

The scissors were coming towards her face. She covered her face and screamed. Jiang Yan cut with the scissors, and half of her braid was gone.

"Hehehe, this is fun, I want to play!" She grabbed Zhao Shuhua, pulled her hair, and cut it with the scissors once, twice.

Zhao Shuhua's hair was shiny and sleek, and she took good care of it. This was killing her! They cut her hair into a ponytail.

"Woo woo woo, I won't live any longer."

She cried more painfully than if her own mother had died.

Mao Dahua was so scared that she kicked the door open and rushed out. Zhao Shuhua and Liu Xueer chased after her, covering their heads, looking very embarrassed.

"Comrade Mao, wait for me!" Wang Qingya rolled and crawled, running for her life.

One of Xu Laidie's shoes was missing.

After the person left, Jiang Yan opened her eyes. She was not sleepy at all and smiled slyly.

You little bastards, can you be more wicked than me? I am invincible, do you understand?

Bah, if you provoke me, you will be in trouble.

Hearing the noise coming from the male educated youth, she quickly put the scissors into the space, lay down, pulled the quilt over her belly, and fell asleep in seconds.

Mao Dahua experienced a painful experience for the first time, and cried so hard that her face was covered with tears and snot: "Chen... Chen Zhiqing, help me, Jiang Yan is crazy, is she going to kill us?"

No matter how good-tempered a person is, he or she will not be in a good mood if woken up in the middle of the night, not to mention that he or she has to do physical work in the fields the next day.

A group of men came out with dark circles under their eyes and looked at the female educated youth who had not slept in the middle of the night and were acting like crazy women.

Chen Dahe suppressed his anger and asked, "Mao Zhiqing, what's going on! You all don't want to sleep, and don't disturb others' rest! We still have to work tomorrow."

Others yawned and echoed: "That's right, we are so sleepy, how can we get up tomorrow!"

"What's wrong? You're like a mute, with your mouth gone?"

Zhao Shuhua was crying and looked so pitiful. She pointed at her hair and was so angry that her forehead was flushed with blood: "That lunatic Jiang Yan used scissors to cut off all our hair in the middle of the night. How can we face people tomorrow?

Captain, you have to make the decision for us. She is sick and she sleepwalks. Please let her live outside and stop causing trouble for us."

Liu Xueer also cried and burst into tears: "Captain, wuwuwu, my hair!"

Look at their messy haircuts. After all, it’s the Youth League’s business, so Chen Dahe has to go and see it.