Yu Moli walked on indignantly, her face extremely ugly, her mood even worse than her appearance.
She looked at her classmates in ordinary school uniforms with disgust, and then glared at her own ordinary school uniform with resentment. A fire burned in her heart, and she wanted to take off her school uniform, throw it on the ground, and stomp on it.
She originally attended the best private school in the city, where the school uniforms were said to have been specially designed by a designer. The girls had four sets for each season, and they were all very beautiful.
Unlike regular school uniforms, which only come in long-sleeved and short-sleeved versions and feel like sacks to wear.
Even the prettiest girl would look terribly ugly in this burlap sack-like school uniform.
Of course, this was just Yu Moli's own idea.
Ye Qingqing thought the school uniform of No. 2 Middle School was very good; it was convenient, durable, and wear-resistant.
A school uniform can last for three years without getting worn out, and it's not bad-looking either. Whether clothes look good or not depends on the person, not the clothes.
A natural beauty like her would still be a beauty even if she were covered in a burlap sack; Ye Qingqing was extremely narcissistic.
Yu Moli's bad mood was not just due to the school uniform; she hated coming to No. 2 Middle School even more.
No. 2 Middle School is an ordinary public school, and the students here are all poor. How could a rich girl like her come to study in such a awful place?
Yu Moli was more narcissistic than Ye Qingqing. She always thought of herself as a special young lady from a wealthy family, and her clothes, food, and other possessions were naturally different from those of others.
Naturally, the best schools should be chosen.
But now, she's going to school with these poor people, including that fatso Tangyuan.
Yu Moli felt increasingly disgusted and couldn't understand why her father insisted that she come to school here.
Yu Moli was in a terrible mood and walked with her head down, unaware of Ye Qingqing and Tang Yuanyuan behind her.
By the time she realized what was happening, Ye Qingqing and Tang Yuanyuan had cornered her in a secluded corner. Students were talking in the distance, glancing at them every now and then.
Yu Moli felt a pang of panic. She was still afraid of Ye Qingqing, but when she saw Tang Yuanyuan, who had lost a lot of weight and become charming and lovely, her heart was filled with jealousy and anger.
What are you doing?
Ye Qingqing sneered and reached out to pinch Yu Moli's cheek. "Of course I'll fuck you!"
She pinched hard several times, and Yu Moli cried out in pain, but she couldn't make a sound because Ye Qingqing covered her mouth.
"Aren't you a rich heiress? Why are you attending a regular school? Did your dad go bankrupt?"
Ye Qingqing deliberately provoked Yu Moli, knowing exactly where Yu Moli's weakness lay; every word she uttered was like a knife, stabbing her deeply.
Yu Mengli was greatly agitated and struggled frantically to break free from Ye Qingqing's grip, but Ye Qingqing had practiced martial arts and was much stronger than an ordinary girl, so Yu Mengli couldn't break free at all.
"Let me go... you fatso..."
Even on the verge of death, that idiot Yu Moli still called Tang Yuanyuan "fatso."
"I'll beat you to death, you ugly monster!"
Tang Yuanyuan was furious and punched Yu Moli in the stomach with all her might.
Yu Moli cried even harder from the pain, but she couldn't make a sound. From a distance, people thought she and Ye Qingqing were good friends and talking intimately.
After Tangyuan punched him, she felt much better and punched him several more times, which made her feel even more happy!
As if by magic, Ye Qingqing pulled a chocolate bar out of her pocket.
He waved his hand in front of Yu Moli and said coldly, "I'll treat you to chocolate!"
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