Chapter 11 Otherwise, there will be no friends



These two people are classmates. The taller girl is called Zhang Li and the shorter girl is called Wang Ying.

He is from dormitory 302 and we don’t interact much in normal times.

Zhang Li and Wang Ying were caught saying bad things to Wen Xia's good friend. They panicked for a moment and quickly left the toilet one after another.

Jiang Yan rolled her eyes at the backs of the two people, walked to the sink, and washed her hands while angrily saying: "You're crazy, our Xia Xia didn't provoke you..."

Liu Anan went to Liu Boyi to get the meal card. She was about to go upstairs with three bottles of milk when she ran into an angry Jiang Yan. "What happened? Did someone steal the faucet?"

It is common to have your hands washed away by the faucet when using the toilet.

"No, it was Zhang Li and Wang Ying who said bad things about Xia Xia, saying that Xia Xia was two-timing."

Jiang Yan's round face puffed up with anger, and she couldn't help but complain again, "What kind of person is this? He makes our Xia Xia sound like a girl of questionable character."

Liu An'an immediately felt the same hatred for the enemy, and several dirty words came out of her mouth, "Fuck, fuck her mother! Ugly people are more likely to do evil things these days."

Classroom Hearing the sound of chairs being moved, Wen Xia shifted her gaze from the book to the two of them, "I've put a bag of potato chips in your drawers, don't eat them during class."

I noticed that the two seemed a little angry, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Jiang Yan was about to speak when she saw Liu Anan blink and immediately changed her words, "No."

She took out potato chips from the drawer and said, "Wow, Xia Xia, you are so nice. I like this kind of potato chips the most, and they have barbecue flavor."

"There are more in the dormitory. If you like, I'll give them to you." Wen Xia used to like eating these potato chips, but now she doesn't like them so much.

"Xia Xia, you are so nice. I love you so much."

Jiang Yan reached over from behind and kissed Wen Xia on the cheek, and Wen Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Liu Anan distributed the milk to them, one bottle per person, and said proudly, "I went to get my meal card and happened to see my brother buying milk, so I intercepted it for him without hesitation."

"An An, if I were your brother, I would not acknowledge you as my sister." Jiang Yan felt a little sorry for Liu Boyi.

"Then don't drink it. I'll give it to Xia Xia. This happens to be Xia Xia's favorite milk."

Liu Anan was about to take it back, but Jiang Yan quickly stuffed the milk into the drawer, "Anan, I was wrong."

"That's more like it." Liu Anan pouted and snorted.

At this time, the class bell rang.

English Class

Liu Anan buried her head in writing a note, and secretly handed it to Jiang Yan when the teacher wasn't paying attention, then looked at Zhang Li and Wang Ying.

Jiang Yan nodded, glanced at the teacher who was writing on the blackboard, reached out and threw the note to the next table, and whispered, "Zhang Li."

Wen Xia noticed the two people's little movements and reminded them, "Listen to the class."

The two of them nodded quickly.

The note was passed from one person to another and finally reached Zhang Li. It said, "If you dare to say bad things about Wen Xia again, I will not be polite!" LAA.

Zhang Li's face turned pale with panic. She glanced at Liu Anan, and happened to see Liu Anan making a fist towards her. She immediately looked away in fear.

Liu Anan has an older brother who is in the senior year of high school. Everyone in the class knows about it. Once, Liu Anan was bullied by a girl in the class, and Liu Anan’s brother came to the class to warn the girl.

"Liu Anan! Who are you looking at with your head tilted? Tell the teacher who's good-looking? The teacher will look with you! See if you can stare out a flower?" Zhao Jing pushed his black-framed glasses, slapped the desk with his hands, and said angrily.

Liu Anan shrank her neck guiltily and said weakly, "Teacher, I'm looking for someone to borrow a pen, but it's out of ink."

Jiang Yan immediately handed her a pen from behind.

Zhao Jing has been a teacher for more than ten years. How could she not see through their little tricks? She just turned a blind eye.

She said unhappily, "Listen to the class carefully."

After saying this, she continued her lecture.

After class, Wen Xia grabbed Liu Anan's arm and said, "What happened? Don't try to lie, or we'll lose our friendship."

Thanks to Jiang Yao Fu Mo, mn Yi Ru Liu Shui, Mu Shen Yu Xiang, Krismile, 2019...52, 2020...81, Xue Yi Wu Qing, Happy Lily, Treading Snow to Find Plum Blossoms, Running Everyday, Mesen, and 2017...44 for their recommendation votes.


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