Chapter 202: There is always something hateful about pitiful people
The people around them heard their cheers and suddenly realized—
"Oh my god! The number one scholar is right next to me!"
"I've heard there's a really talented girl in this year's top class, but I didn't expect she'd be so beautiful!"
"What do you call this! A true combination of talent and beauty!"
"Didn't someone just laugh at her for getting last on the test? If I had a top-scoring classmate, wouldn't I be so proud when I go out?"
"This is the funniest joke I've heard this year. Someone's mocking the top scorer for getting the last place on the exam! Hahahaha! They're just throwing their faces on the ground! They don't even care about their dignity!"
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Jin Manxiang and the others looked at each other, standing there in disbelief.
Only Hu Namei rushed to the bulletin board after hearing it. When she saw the words on it with her own eyes, she couldn't stand still!
No wonder her father kept silent when she asked him about Jiang Wanying's grades! He even told her not to embarrass herself!
At that time, Hu Namei thought Jiang Wanying could only get into a small university, but who knew! Who knew she would be the top scorer! The top scorer in the county!
how so? ?
She used to be at the bottom of the class!
Could it be that she has the answer?
But she quickly rejected this idea, because the authority and fairness of the college entrance examination absolutely would not allow such a thing to happen!
That attack?
But then again, who can be the top scorer?
Hu Namei's heart was filled with resentment and jealousy. She clenched her fists, wishing she could kill Jiang Wanying right then and there! She deeply regretted coming here! She had truly brought humiliation upon herself!
Jin Manxiang and the others didn't actually go to see it. After all, so many people had witnessed it, and there was no need to go and confirm it again and again in an embarrassing way.
It is enough for Hu Namei to embarrass herself.
Ge Huan's face looked extremely ugly. She bit her lip and stared at Jiang Wanying. She couldn't understand why, after not seeing her for several years, the person who had made her the most jealous now made her even more jealous!
There are two sisters and one brother in her family, and she is the eldest.
When she was young, her mother often beat and scolded her. Her father was an alcoholic and liked to beat people when he was drunk. At first, he only beat her mother, but later he beat her as well.
Whenever her mother was wronged, she would take her anger out on her, saying that if she were a boy, her life would not be so hard.
Later, my mother became pregnant again, and it was another girl.
If it weren't for my grandmother's protection, my father would have almost lost my sister. But my grandmother didn't really feel sorry for her granddaughter. She just thought that since she was a girl, she just needed to be fed. If she got married early in the future, she could also earn some dowry money for the family.
Ge Huan originally thought that having a younger sister would make her life easier in the future, but her sister was young and in poor health. Not only could she not help her share some of the housework, she also had to spend a lot of time and effort to take care of her.
She disliked her sister so much that she even secretly threw her sister to the mountain when she was five years old and didn't want to take care of her anymore.
Unexpectedly, his sister actually remembered the way down the mountain and ran back home crying. At that time, Ge Huan was very scared, afraid that his sister would betray him, and not only would he be beaten by his parents, but he would probably be kicked out of the house.
Then she really has no way out.
Fortunately, the younger sister didn't say a bad word about her. Instead, she said that she didn't keep up with her sister because she was too playful, and then they dispersed.
But Ge Huan was not thinking about his sister's affairs. Instead, he felt that he had something on her, and he hated her even more.
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