However, she just smiled and didn't say anything else.
Lin Fuyao had a gloomy face and returned to his seat without saying a word.
She was in a terrible mood, with an indescribable anger burning in her chest.
She quickly took out her cell phone, tapped the screen with her fingertips, and sent a text message to Song Jiao: "Didn't you promise me not to tell?" The tone of the text message revealed obvious accusation and disappointment.
Not long after, Song Jiao replied: "It has nothing to do with me! You should think carefully about whether it was said by someone close to you. After all, there are people who really like your brother."
This sentence was like a sharp knife, instantly piercing Lin Fuyao's psychological defenses.
She felt flustered and wanted to ask more questions, but she didn't know how to start. She could only suppress her anger and doubts in her heart.
At the beginning, I was suspicious of everyone and thought anyone could be the informer!
As soon as the get out of class was over, Lin Fuyao couldn't wait to find a vent.
Her eyes were fixed on a girl named Wang Lu who had a good relationship with the original owner but liked to play two-faced behind her back.
The original owner was isolated in high school, half of which was due to the "contribution" of Wang Lu.
Lin Fuyao strode towards Wang Lu and dragged her into the bathroom without saying a word.
Seeing this, Song Jiao's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, and she followed him into the bathroom, ready to watch the show.
As soon as they entered the bathroom, Lin Fuyao pressed Wang Lu hard against the bathroom door, and a one-sided beating began.
Every punch and kick was filled with anger and power, as if venting the emotions deep in his heart.
Just then, Song Jiao walked into the bathroom.
Lin Fuyao looked up and saw her, a mocking smile on his face: "What? Are you going to play the hero and save the damsel in distress?"
She deliberately chose people around Song Jiao as her punching bags, just to see Song Jiao's reaction.
However, Song Jiao simply glanced at the disheveled Wang Lu and said calmly, "I'm busy!"
After saying that, she walked straight into the bathroom without even giving Lin Fuyao and Wang Lu a glance.
This scene stunned Wang Luyao. She thought Song Jiao would come forward to stop it or at least say something, but she didn't expect that the other party would just leave.
Lin Fuyao's actions became more frantic, and his eyes were filled with anger that he wished the other party would be killed.
The school bell rang and students rushed out of the school gate. Song Jiao also followed the crowd out of the school.
She had just taken a breath of fresh air when suddenly, a luxury car braked suddenly and stopped in front of her.
The car window slowly lowered, revealing a face so handsome that it was infuriating to the point of angering both humans and gods. It was Shen Shichen, a well-known rich kid in the city.
His eyes were icy as he stared at Song Jiao, as if he could see through her. "Why are you following your father? Shouldn't you be following your mother?" His words carried an inexplicable desire for control, as if he regarded Song Jiao as his exclusive property.
Song Jiao frowned slightly. What she hated most was the feeling of being stared at.
She glanced at Shen Shichen coldly, did not answer his question, and turned to leave.
But at this moment, seven or eight bodyguards in suits got out of the car and quickly surrounded her.
Song Jiao's eyes turned cold. She was not a sheep that could be manipulated by others. She quickly attacked with a flying kick and two punches, and easily knocked down the two bodyguards in front of her. Her movements were smooth and decisive.
The other bodyguards were so shocked by her skills that no one dared to step forward for a moment.
Song Jiao took the opportunity to walk out of the encirclement and left without looking back.
Shen Shichen looked at Song Jiao's back in astonishment. He had never expected that this seemingly weak girl would have such skills and determination.
"No, nothing is right! It shouldn't be like this." He muttered to himself, as if unable to accept this reality.
After leaving the encirclement, Song Jiao turned around and looked in the direction of departure.
Normally, only one person is reborn in a world, but apparently there is now a second one.
Tuanzi's voice rang out in her mind: "Host, there are two more people who have been reborn in this world. They are the original owner's parents. They were reborn this morning."
"Rebirth really brings so much joy? We can even make up a mahjong table here." It was normal for her to be reborn into the body of the tasker. If she was included, there would already be five people.
At this moment, Song Jiao felt a force of emptiness, but it disappeared in an instant.
The afternoon sunlight shone through the treetops onto the campus paths. Song Jiao had just stepped into the school gate when suddenly, a figure rushed towards her.
That was Lin Tiantian, her eyes flashing with anger and anxiety. "How could you seduce my future husband behind my back?"
"You shameless bastard!"
Lin Tiantian raised her hand, as if wanting to attack Song Jiao.
However, before her hand touched Song Jiao, Song Jiao dodged it nimbly, and then Song Jiao punched her hard in the abdomen.
"Ah!" Lin Tiantian screamed in pain, squatted on the ground holding her stomach, a painful expression on her face.
Song Jiao shook her hands and frowned slightly. It was obvious that she had used too much force and her fists were a little painful.
She looked coldly at Lin Tiantian, who was squatting on the ground, and said, "What? Don't you even have basic manners? Is this all the patience and ability you have after your rebirth?"
Lin Tiantian struggled to raise her head, staring at Song Jiao resentfully, gritting her teeth and saying, "You are indeed reborn too. Don't even think about competing with me. The only one who can be the wife of a wealthy family is me!"
She has chosen to follow her mother and has started practicing dancing. As long as she can win the championship in the World Dance Competition, good days will come.
Why did Lin Weiwei want to destroy all this?
She won't allow it, absolutely not!
Song Jiao smiled slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm and disdain in her smile, "If Shen Shichen hadn't been reborn, he might have liked you, but now that Shen Shichen has been reborn, it's hard to say whether this wealthy lady is you!"
This sentence was like a bombshell, leaving Lin Tiantian stunned for a moment.
Her eyes widened, and she kept repeating, "No, it's impossible! Why are they all reborn? Shouldn't the opportunity be given to me?"
Her dieting, her dancing practice, and all her efforts to become a wealthy wife seemed meaningless at this moment.
Song Jiao looked at Lin Tiantian's distraught look and felt little sympathy.
Rebirth is not omnipotent, not to mention that in this world full of variables, the initiative does not necessarily belong to one person.
Lin Tiantian didn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of her. Is this why Shen Shichen went to see Lin Weiwei today? No, it couldn't be otherwise.
She doesn't believe it, she wants to fight for it herself!
Yes, why wait for fate to decide?
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