Chapter 11 She was wrong, really!



A little while later, someone else went to get water; a little while later, someone else needed to use the restroom…

People come and go without stopping.

"Get out of the way, this is my seat. Get out of the way, you two mute people."

Frustrated by the crowding, Su Jiaqi reached out to pull two elderly women who were occupying seats, her voice trembling with tears.

As soon as he put his hand on her, an older woman slapped him across the face.

A red handprint quickly appeared on the back of Su Jiaqi's hand.

"Who are you calling mute? Look at this, this is the kind of quality the educated youth have. They're swearing! A little girl is calling an old lady like me mute!"

"Everyone, please be the judge. Do you think such a person exists?"

The old woman who hit the man turned the tables and accused him.

They started to smear the two of them.

"You...you're all making false accusations." Su Jiaqi really cried.

She has a delicate appearance.

She herself knows how to take advantage of this.

They like to solve problems by crying.

They were very popular at school.

All the boys sided with her.

The girls all gave in to her.

Su Ruobai, in particular, always thought that she was being bullied at home and often gave her delicious food.

They gave us plenty of food coupons, snacks, and candy.

Especially at times like this, Su Ruobai always takes the lead, so she doesn't have to do anything herself.

Oh, she went to see her yesterday to ask where she was going to work in the countryside.

As a result, she hanged herself.

This person.

Why can't you think straight?

Or, before leaving, give yourself all the money and tickets you have.

At the very least, she could keep those clothes for herself!

I originally wanted to get it myself, but I was too scared to go inside.

In that short period of time, two people left that room.

...

"Crying, crying, all you do is cry, it's bad luck." Another old woman looked at Su Jiaqi's appearance with disgust.

When she was young, her husband was almost led astray by a young widow with that kind of looks.

"I hate people like you the most. Just because you cry doesn't mean we have to give in to you."

"You're still educated youth sent to the countryside, yet you don't understand respecting the elderly and caring for the young at all. Is this how your teachers taught you?"

"We just sat down for a bit, what's wrong with that? Shouldn't we help each other out? We don't have seats, can't you help us out?"

"Stop crying, or I'll hit you."

They just kept cursing and hurling insults at each other.

Some people couldn't stand it anymore and went to find the leaders of the educated youth.

After the leader understood the situation, he immediately told the two of them to get out of the way.

The two saw the face of the black-faced god.

Get out of here quickly.

Eighteen or nineteen-year-old greenhorns, you can bully them however you want.

This is a dark-faced deity who has become a spirit in his forties or fifties.

We can't afford to mess with them.

When Su Ruobai returned after pouring the water, she found a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties sitting in her seat.

"Auntie, this is my seat," Su Ruobai said casually.

He casually placed the water bottle on the table and pushed it towards the center.

"Just because you say it's yours doesn't mean it's yours. Is your name on it? Does it respond when you call it? Give it back your seat, you little girl, you're so shameless. You just keep saying it's yours."

The old woman looked up at the little girl.

She had already made her decision.

This girl is rich and eats well.

They must come from a well-off family.

Girls like this are usually pampered and spoiled at home.

Tender face.

They're easy to bully.

"I'll say it again, this is my seat!" Su Ruobai frowned.

I'm already getting impatient.

The old woman, however, didn't care at all about Su Ruobai's impatience.

She's just a little girl, what skills could she possibly have?

All she did was cry and make a scene, crying and making a scene all at once!

You think you can hit her?

So the old lady sat very steadily.

"Here you go, ah..." The old woman was about to start making a scene.

As a result, he was grabbed by the collar and dragged out.

Su Ruobai saw that this person still didn't want to leave.

He grabbed her by the collar with one hand and held onto the table with the other.

Her water was still on the table.

We can't spill it.

They dragged the old woman out of her seat and tossed her into the aisle.

"Good heavens!" The old woman drew a beautiful parabola in the air.

Then it landed in the crowd.

Fortunately, the woman didn't fall because of the crowd.

He patted his chest, clearly terrified.

She was wrong, really, she was wrong.

How did she manage to provoke a Lu Zhishen disguised as Daiyu?

It seems she really is getting old and her eyesight is failing.

Su Ruobai originally thought that since she had already sent one person away, no one would cause trouble on this trip...

Unexpectedly…

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