Chapter 235: The position of school beauty can no longer be maintained
“How beautiful!”
"Song Manyun's position as the school beauty is no longer safe. Let's see what she can still show off."
"Shh, keep your voice down. Don't let her hear you."
The girls around stared at Huo Qinghuang as she walked by, and only dared to speak out after she left.
Not far away, Song Manyun had just come out of the teaching building when he saw this scene and his face became extremely gloomy.
She is a sophomore this year, and she has been holding a grudge against Huo Qinghuang since she was ridiculed by him at the Huo family banquet last time.
She originally thought that she could go home and ask her family to teach the Huo family a lesson, but who knew that the situation of the Song family took a sharp turn for the worse, and all businesses were hit. Her cousin Song Yuanhang was nowhere to be found, and the entire Song family was barely supported by Old Man Song alone. At this time, she did not dare to go out and cause trouble for the family.
Therefore, even if she was jealous of Huo Qinghuang, she had no intention of doing anything about it.
No, she didn't intend to cause trouble, but the followers behind her were unwilling to do so.
"Humph, he's just a bumpkin from the countryside, what's there to be proud of? Our Manyun is good at studying and pretty, that bumpkin can't even compare to her."
A girl with a somewhat mean look curled her lips in disdain and said with a sneer on her face.
"Yes, Manyun is the eldest daughter of the Song family. The Song family is an old family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. How can the Huo family compare to it?"
Some girls around also whispered in agreement, and their eyes looking at Huo Qinghuang were full of envy and jealousy.
At this moment, Huo Qinghuang suddenly stopped and glanced around calmly. Wherever she passed, people lowered their heads, not daring to look at her.
Her aura was so strong that it was suffocating, as if even the air had frozen.
Song Manyun was standing not far away. Feeling Huo Qinghuang's gaze, her heart couldn't help but tighten.
She bit her lip and pretended to be calm, but her fingers involuntarily clenched the corner of her clothes.
Although she knew that Huo Qinghuang was not someone she could easily provoke, the jealousy and resentment in her heart still made her unable to calm down.
"Man Yun, let's go and ignore her."
The follower beside him whispered in a low voice with a hint of fear in his tone.
Song Manyun did not respond, but just stared coldly at Huo Qinghuang's back, with a hint of viciousness in her eyes.
She was unwilling to accept this. Why could Huo Qinghuang grab everyone's attention as soon as she arrived?
Why can she, a bumpkin from the countryside, stand above her so easily?
Huo Qinghuang withdrew her gaze, not wanting to give the other person even the slightest expression.
She had long been aware of Song Manyun's existence and knew the resentment and jealousy in her heart.
But she didn't care. In her eyes, Song Manyun was just a clown.
"You can go to school with me, but don't let others notice it, otherwise don't blame me for throwing you out."
Huo Qinghuang said softly, with a hint of warning in her tone.
"I see. I just want to learn some modern knowledge. I won't cause any trouble for you."
The stone spirit flew up from her shoulder, landed in her eardrum, and whispered, "Miss, who is that person? She seems to have a grudge against you. Do you want to teach her a lesson?"
Huo Qinghuang chuckled and shook her head: "Don't pay attention to her, she won't amount to anything."
She touched her ear uncomfortably, wondering when to make a pendant to embed this thing in her body so that it wouldn't keep jumping around on her body.
"Sister, please don't touch me, it's itchy!"
Shi Ling said with a grin, a hint of mischief in her tone.
Huo Qinghuang sighed helplessly and warned in a low voice: "If you move again, I will throw you out."
Shi Ling immediately quieted down and curled up obediently in her cochlea, not daring to move anymore.
Huo Qinghuang continued to walk forward, and the students around him made way for him, their eyes filled with awe and envy.
Her aura is so powerful, as if she was born with an inviolable majesty.
Song Manyun stood not far away, looking at Huo Qinghuang's back, the jealousy and resentment in her heart almost overflowing.
She gritted her teeth and whispered to the follower beside her: "You go back first, I have something to do."
"Man Yun, where are you going?" the follower asked worriedly.
Song Manyun didn't answer, but just looked at her coldly, then left quickly.
She followed Huo Qinghuang all the way until she saw her walk into the library.
Song Manyun stood outside the window, looking through the window at Huo Qinghuang sitting in her seat, gracefully opening the book, the anger in her heart growing more and more intense.
"Why...why can she be so relaxed?"
Song Manyun murmured in a low voice, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.
She rolled her eyes and looked behind Huo Qinghuang.
There, Qiu Yu was sitting listlessly, also holding a book in her hand. Her eyes were empty, and she didn't know where she was looking. She didn't even notice that Huo Qinghuang was sitting in front of her.
"Humph, I can't touch you, but Qiu Yu is your cousin. I don't believe you can do anything to her."
Song Manyun's gaze fell on Huo Qinghuang again, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
In the library, Huo Qinghuang flipped the pages of a book gracefully, his eyes glancing out the window indifferently.
She had long noticed Song Manyun's following her, but she didn't take it seriously.
"Miss, Song Manyun is still outside."
Shi Ling reminded in a low voice.
Huo Qinghuang chuckled: "Don't worry about her. If she dares to do anything, I don't mind letting her suffer a little."
Shi Ling nodded, and then asked excitedly: "Miss, what are we going to learn next?"
Huo Qinghuang closed the book and said calmly, "Today is just the beginning of the school year. You don't need to go to class. After you finish reading this book, go home."
Shi Ling sighed somewhat disappointedly, but still obediently flew back to Huo Qinghuang's shoulder and read with her.
When they walked out of the classroom, Song Manyun had not left yet. Huo Qinghuang's eyes met hers in the air.
Song Manyun subconsciously avoided her sight, but Huo Qinghuang just smiled faintly and turned away.
Song Manyun stood where she was, clenching her fists so tightly that her nails almost dug into her palms.
She looked at Huo Qinghuang's departing back and swore in her heart: "Huo Qinghuang, just wait for me. One day, I will make you pay the price!"
She snorted coldly, then adjusted her facial expression, smiled and walked into the library.
"Qiu Yu, what are you doing here? Your cousin came just now, why didn't you say hello to her?"
Song Manyun's eyes flashed and she asked with a smile.
Qiu Yu felt groggy and had big dark circles under his eyes. He looked like a flower that had lacked water and was wilted.
These days, whenever she closed her eyes, she started having nightmares. She dreamed that she was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, as if countless hands were pulling her in the darkness, making it impossible for her to escape.
Every time she woke up, she was covered in cold sweat, her heart was pounding like a drum, and she could no longer fall asleep.
Song Manyun stood in front of her for a long time before she reacted. She simply lay down on the table and said weakly, "Manyun, why are you here?"
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