She ignored it.
When she was caught in the vortex of school violence, she also tried to find the school leaders.
It's completely useless.
The school, jointly founded by the Wen, Lin, and Situ families, had no real authority among its leaders.
Moreover, all she saw at Shaoyang College was corruption and decadence.
The people here seem to be shrouded in school violence.
They are either perpetrators, victims, or indifferent bystanders.
Hua Rong didn't hesitate for long before deciding to transfer schools.
This place is not suitable for her to learn.
Liang's parents quickly arranged the school transfer for her, and on the day she left, Situ Xuan came to see her.
Why are you leaving? Is it because you don't like me?
Hua Rong looked at him coldly: "You like me?"
Situ Xuan nodded affirmatively.
Hua Rong's expression was cold and aloof: "You like me, so you just watch me get played for. I'm sorry, but I hope you don't like me."
Situ Xuan was speechless. His angular face, which was already showing signs of maturity, was etched with pain.
He didn't want to, but Wenhan threatened him with his secret.
Hua Rong glanced at the school rooftop, her gaze seemingly piercing through space, landing on Wen Han, whose face was gloomy.
Situ Xuan stood at the school gate for a long time. He knew that he had lost his angel.
He didn't realize what was happening until the other three arrived.
He looked up, suddenly raised his fist, and punched Wenhan: "Wenhan! It was you! It was all your fault!"
Lin Nan's face darkened as he stopped Situ Xuan: "Situ Xuan! Are you crazy? You'd beat up your own brother for a woman?!"
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