Xu Yingying has grown up since she was a child. How could she have ever suffered any loss in front of a fat pig like Pan Shu?
Being humiliated in front of Panshu this time was a great shame and humiliation for her!
"Why would Shushu think that?" Xu Yingying's face was tearful, and she bit her lip, which made me feel pity for her. "Is Shushu blaming me..."
"Make way."
Xu Yingying hadn't finished speaking yet.
The clear and deep voice of a young man with a hint of irritation exploded in everyone's ears.
[The target of the mission to be conquered has been detected. Please complete the conquest as soon as possible.]
The two electronic sounds that sounded in succession just now were reminding Ying Zhuoxing and Luo Shengning. Adding Wen Li, this mission world also has three mission targets?
Pan Shu raised her eyelids. The tall and thin boy was wearing his school uniform in an untidy manner, with it draped lazily over his shoulders.
The fiery red No. 7 jersey is clearly visible, bold and passionate.
The boy's messy dark hair was wet with sweat, and he hastily tied it up a few parts. The hormones that came to his face made people blush, but his youthfulness was fresh and charming.
The dense crowd of people in front of him made Wen Li a little irritated, "Make way."
The crowd dispersed. Xu Yingying's eyes flashed. She calmly took a few steps towards Pan Shu, smiled and said, "Wen Li, look, this is my sister. I haven't introduced her to you before. My sister is a very nice person!"
Pan Shu laughed softly.
The hoarse laughter was abrupt and noticeable in the quiet air.
Wen Li narrowed his dark, auspicious eyes, glanced up and down at the girl with an exaggerated figure, and then withdrew his gaze without any change of expression.
"Who are you? I don't know you. Can you please move aside?"
Obviously, this sentence was said to Xu Yingying. Wen Li could be said to have slapped her in the face without mercy, and there was even a hint of irritation in his words.
In Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, Wen Li, Ying Zhuoxing and Luo Shengning have always been the most popular among girls. In addition to their proud family background and outstanding looks, their personalities undoubtedly attract girls all the time.
Ying Zhuoxing is cute and childish, while Luo Shengning is gentle and refined.
The only one who is not happy is Wen Li. He has a bad temper, skips classes, and fights at the slightest disagreement. He is a typical bad student.
But everyone wants to be an exception.
Xu Yingying gritted her teeth before forcing out a smile.
When the bell rang, everyone started and scattered.
Only Wen Li walked leisurely as if he was strolling in the garden, and fell behind slowly.
Well, there is also Panshu.
This body is so heavy that it is difficult to walk fast, let alone run. Panshu sighed.
"Qiqi, what is the original body's wish?"
"Retrieving data." The system paused, then continued, "The original body's wishes are: first, to become beautiful, and no longer be ridiculed for being fat; second, to expose to the public what Xu Wenfang and her daughter had done to her."
Xu Wenfang is the original body's stepmother.
Speaking of which, he is quite a powerful person.
Pan Shu raised her eyelids. The class had already started and there was a skinny old man sitting on the podium.
She stood quietly at the door and knocked gently, "Teacher, I'm sorry I'm late for class. Can I come in?"
Panshu has great respect for teachers. Teaching and educating is a great profession, so her words are polite and gentle.
The old man glanced at her, then ignored the girl with contempt.
"Some people don't focus on their studies all day long, aren't good at studying, and are sloppy. They'll be pests in society in the future. Aren't they just a waste of food?"
Ban Shu frowned.
"Clang."
She sneered and was about to speak when the sound of a chair being kicked over at the back of the classroom interrupted the old man's sarcastic tone.
The bright red No. 7 jersey was replaced with a loose black sweatshirt, with the hood draped lazily on his head. He looked sleepy, as if he had just woken up.
He curled his lips, his eyes calm, "Teacher, are you talking about me?"
The old man was sweating coldly. He didn't dare to show off his power in front of the prince!
"No, no, Mr. Wen misunderstood. The teacher was talking about someone else..."
"Oh? Who is it?" the boy asked with interest.
The old man changed the subject and glared at Pan Shu at the door, "Why don't you let me in? Aren't you ashamed of standing at the door?"
Pan Shu laughed and walked lazily into the classroom. When she passed the old man, she only heard him scream, "Ah!"
The old man suddenly fell on his back on the floor, his fingers trembling, "You! You...!"
"Hmm?" Pan Shu looked innocent.
"Hey, teacher, what happened to you? Did you get hurt? You have to be careful with your delicate body. You don't have to spend the rest of your life in the hospital."
"Why don't you help Teacher Li back to the office to rest?"
Panshu casually pointed at two classmates.
The two students subconsciously obeyed Banshu's orders and looked at each other in confusion until they walked out of the classroom.
"Why should we listen to that fat guy?"
"Yeah, why should we do whatever she tells us to do?"
In the classroom, Panshu walked leisurely to the last row and sat down.
"There's something in the drawer." The system reminded.
Banshu paused her fingertips, raised her hand and poured out countless dead objects in the drawer, and laughed angrily.
The hoarse voice is lazy and beautiful.
"Hmm, let me see... dead mice, dead cockroaches, this little headless spotted snake is pretty cute, two... three... thirteen dead mice, gutted."
The girl's calm expression didn't seem like she was looking at a dead object, but rather as if she was scanning her precious jewelry and pets.
Pan Shu sighed in her heart, this cruel method could not be done by anyone without a vicious heart.
These people really racked their brains to scare the original body.
Several girls and boys around the desk were frightened by the blood that fell to their feet and screamed.
Pan Shu glanced at everyone casually, and finally met Wen Li's surprised and slightly frowned brows, and she curled her lips slightly.
Everyone stared at her like she was a monster, then covered their stomachs and started vomiting.
Ah, why is he so unfunny? Pan Shu thought boredly.
It was Wen Li who looked at Pan Shu one more time.
Then he lazily lay on the table, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
Wen Li didn't get up even once until the end of get out of class. Pan Shu curved her lips and gently pushed him, "It's time to go home, Wen."
After saying that, he picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom.
After a while, the young man opened his eyes, but there was no sleepiness in them.
Ban Shu walked on the side of the road, and her cold gaze swept across Xu Yingying who was sitting in the luxury car.
The stepdaughter wore beautiful brand-name clothes, took expensive piano lessons, and was picked up and dropped off at school in a luxury car. She easily won everyone's love.
However, in contrast, in the dark corner, the girl struggled desperately and eventually died.
Isn’t Xu Yingying’s glamour built on the pain of her original self?
Panshu also discovered a subtle thing.