Chapter 15 Curse me to death and drown me with spit.
"Let me tell you, it's that girl from the next class who's having eight relationships at the same time! I want to know how she manages it. She's even more aggressive than you, Xiangwan." Qiao Yanxin moved closer to Pei Xiangwan.
Pei Xiangwan ignored her and continued to modify the drawings. Qiao Yan was unwilling to give up. "Xiangwan! Are you listening to me?"
"I heard it, so." Pei Xiangwan turned his head to look at Qiao Yanxin. His black eyes under the black-framed glasses were extremely cold, which made people very scared.
"You should gossip less and study more. Go play somewhere else and don't bother me." She raised her hand to push the frame of her glasses, then lowered her head. Her high nose bridge and serious expression made her look very heroic, attracting several female classmates to glance at her from time to time.
"Mr. Pei, as a classmate, I still have to remind you that you should be moral."
The flies buzzing around her ears annoyed Pei Xiangwan. She threw the pen on the table, leaned back slightly, raised her head as if looking at garbage, and said with a sneer at Ning Xuemo.
"What are you talking about, classmate Ning? How am I immoral?"
Qiao Yanxin, who didn't leave, couldn't stand hearing anyone talk about her friend like that.
"Ning Xuemo, why are you pretending to be stupid and going to the entrance of the dance academy? Who are you pretending for? You're just trying to please others."
Qiao Yanxin frowned as if she had seen something dirty, and glanced Ning Xuemo up and down.
"Still devoted, tsk tsk tsk, save your energy. Our Xiangwan doesn't plow the land, so we don't need you to use your face to help plow the land."
Ning Xuemo's face turned blue with anger. No one knew that she had plastic surgery. She flew to Japan to have it done, and it looked very natural.
"Student Qiao, this has nothing to do with you. You are being rude and disrespectful to others."
The class was dead silent. How could they dare to join the war of the rich? They could only pray in their hearts that the teacher would come soon, the teacher would come soon. This was the first time they hoped that the teacher would come to class quickly.
Qiao Yanxin was shaking his legs nonchalantly, and the tip of his tongue touched the roof of his mouth.
"What? You want to lecture me? Do you deserve respect? Besides, I didn't hit you. I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty if I hit you." She patted Pei Xiangwan's shoulders a few times and said arrogantly, "Do you know that she can fight five people at once?"
Ning Xuemo's mouth twitched with anger. How could she not know that it was Pei Xiangwan who had ruined her that day? That was why she came to Pei Xiangwan this time to warn her that Jiang Shiyuan was hers.
Although she was afraid, she also had to smile, at least to prevent others from seeing her fear.
"I hope you stay away from Shiyuan. You shouldn't hurt her. She is so beautiful. Just take care of yourself, classmate Pei."
"Wait." Pei Xiangwan called Ning Xuemo.
"What's wrong, classmate Pei?" Ning Xuemo looked at her with a hypocritical smile.
"Jiang Jiang and I grew up together and are friends. As for you, it's well known that Jiang Jiang doesn't seem to want to pay any attention to you at all. What are you warning me with?"
She didn't give Ning Xuemo a chance to say, "Yes, I am a scumbag. I, a scumbag, will make up for all the bad things I did before. If I can't do it, please post the video online and curse me to death. Drown me with spit."
Pei Xiangwan tilted her head to look at the classmates in front of her who were taking photos with their phones. She made a scissors gesture and smiled at the camera, a smile brighter than the sun. "Have you taken enough photos?"
The student holding the phone was shaking a little and almost dropped it. She was caught taking photos on the spot and her face turned red.
"Enough...enough, I'm sorry." He quickly put away the phone and turned back to the blackboard.
Ning Xuemo didn't know what to say. Things were getting out of control. Her face looked extremely ugly. The color of her face was not pale, but purple, as if someone had punched her in the face several times, and her teeth were rubbing against each other in her mouth.
"Hmph, classmate Pei, don't regret it. Shi Yuan will never like you." After saying this, Ning Xuemo returned to her seat, not wanting anyone to notice her embarrassment.
A black and white butterfly flew past the window, and the originally silent classroom returned to its usual noisy state.
Pei Xiangwan placed the stylus pen on the tablet and said to Qiao Yanxin, who was lying on the table, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Qiao Yanxin, who was about to fall asleep, opened her eyes a little and said, "Do you want me to go with you?" In fact, she was just asking and she had no intention of moving. Ever since Pei Xiangwan started to pull her to study hard together, recess was her life.
"No."
After hearing these words, Qiao Yanxin's eyes closed completely.
Pei Xiangwan stood up and walked out. She wanted to stay awake at all times. Water flowed directly into her palms. She crossed her hands and rubbed her fingertips on the joints. The pure white and transparent water column was intimate with her and kept rubbing her. Those hands were undoubtedly beautiful and were undoubtedly the most satisfying work of God.
In the bathroom where the only sound was running water, there was another sound.
It was a sobbing sound, carrying with it endless sorrow and despair, very much like the female ghost in Hong Kong movies who died with resentment, unwilling to leave the world, and only wanted revenge, except that she didn't want revenge, only begging.
"Is there...anyone, please help me...help me."
"Anyone will do." She hoped that there really was someone, but her hope faded away little by little, and her wet school uniform jacket reminded her.
Wake up, there won't be anyone here and you'll have to stay here for a long time.
The beads in her eyes hit the already wet clothes, her black hair stuck to her face, leaving a mark, her lips were bitten until they bled, she tried hard to restrain her tears, and wanted to shout again, maybe there would be a miracle.
It's like this every time.
Pei Xiangwan removed the object that was leaning against the door and opened it.
There really is someone... Two people were thinking the same thing, but the meaning was different.
There were a few small round holes on the wet school uniform jacket, as if they were burned by cigarettes, and there were two glaring footprints on the white shirt underneath. Pei Xiangwan frowned, took off the jacket and handed it forward.
"Classmate, please wear mine. Your clothes are all wet and you can't wear them anymore. Otherwise, you will catch a cold."
The other party did not move, and her body was shaking uncontrollably. Pei Xiangwan knew that she was crying. The candy in her pocket was for the little fox, so she withdrew her hand.
"Hold it, classmate. My name is Pei Xiangwan, you should know me." I am the infamous Pei Xiangwan, and no one doesn't know me.
The other person shook his head, his voice like a light rain, making it difficult to hear, "I will dirty your clothes. I don't know, how would I know?"
The person in front of her who was willing to save her had a scent that was on a different level from those people. How could she be qualified to know?
"It's okay. It's better to be dirty than to catch a cold. Your health is more important. Take it quickly. Class is about to start."
Pei Xiangwan stuffed the clothes directly into the girl's arms. The girl was afraid that the clothes would fall off, so she hugged him immediately. Pei Xiangwan remembered the blue-green nails. This was the girl he bumped into before.
"I'm sick...it's contagious." A weak voice floated into Pei Xiangwan's ears.
Pei Xiangwan continued, "Did you go to the hospital for a checkup? Was it confirmed?"
Ma Wanqing raised her head, shaking slightly, and said loudly, "No... No, the hospital said I'm not sick... I just... They said I have an infectious disease..."
Pei Xiangwan chuckled and said, "That's fine. They're not doctors, so why should you believe them?" She looked at the black footprints on her shirt. "They're so close to you and they're not sick. Don't listen to them. Refute and resist."
Pei Xiangwan glanced at the watch on her wrist. "Class is about to start, so hurry up and change. I'm Pei Xiangwan, a junior majoring in jewelry design. Nice to meet you. See you next time."
The person had already walked far away, and the surroundings were so quiet as if no one had ever been there, and no one came to save her. The school uniform jacket in her hand, which exuded the fragrance of gardenia, was telling her.
It’s all true….
The voice of "See you next time" followed the fragrance and drifted into the unknown.
Qiao Yanxin rubbed his sleepy eyes and squinted at Pei Xiangwan who had just returned from his checkpoint. "You were gone for so long. Where's your coat?"
"I lent it to a friend." Qiao Yanxin didn't think it was a big deal after hearing this. He nodded and said nothing more.
The picture that appears on the smart blackboard will change to another one after the teacher pauses for a few seconds. The gem in the picture is obviously a dead object, but it is vivid as if it is full of life, with purple-blue tones, and its shape is like an ice cone falling from an iceberg, or a rock rolling down at the foot of the mountain.
"Tanzanite..."
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