Jiang Jingyan's words were very serious, and he said them in front of everyone, which undoubtedly trampled on Yang Shuying's reputation.
"Brother Jiang should have said it long ago, bah! She is so shameless! She bullies Mei Xue for being easy to talk to, and chases after men all day long!" Zhu Yingfang took the opportunity to take revenge and echoed the ridicule.
"That's right. You still want to steal Meixue's fiancé. Why don't you take a look at your own ugly appearance?" Xu Mengqi and others took turns to add insult to injury and spoke in support of their good friend An Meixue.
The crowd of onlookers watched Jiang Jingyan and a few others crowding around the poplar tree as if they were watching a play.
Just when everyone thought that Yang Shuying would be heartbroken and run away crying, just like she had been squeezed out by the people who admired her countless times before.
Unexpectedly, Yang Shuying not only did not run away crying, but first said to the two people: "I am a toad, what are you? Worse than a toad?"
Zhu Yingfang and Xu Mengqi's faces turned green from being scolded.
Yang Shuying continued thoughtfully, "Yes, you guys are not as good looking as me, your skin is not as good as mine, and you are jealous of me. I understand that!"
To Zhu Yingfang and Xu Mengqi, these words were not very hurtful but extremely insulting.
The two of them looked extremely ugly with their faces turning pale and blue. Jiang Jingyan and An Meixue stared at each other.
In particular, An Meixue was impressed by Yang Shuying's sharp tongue. She always felt that she had changed a little. After all, in her previous life, she had a soft-hearted personality that she could manipulate at will.
At this time, someone really looked at her carefully and said, "Comrade Yang is quite right. You are really not as good as her."
Zhu Yingfang and Xu Mengqi were so ashamed and angry that their faces turned red. After a long time, they could not hold back a word and could only leave in shame.
After dealing with An Meixue's two lackeys, Yang Shuying raised his head and looked at Jiang Jingyan coldly, questioning: "Why am I so vicious? Is she missing an arm or a leg?"
An Meixue suspected that Yang Shuying had cursed her on purpose, and she was so angry that her face turned blue, and she didn't bother to think too much.
Jiang Jingyan wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Yang Shuying: "I thought you educated youth were all educated people, and everyone knew how to be civilized and reasonable. It seems that I really overestimated you."
"Shuying, you misunderstood Brother Jiang, he...!"
Seeing that An Meixue was about to pretend to be a good person again, Yang Shuying thought to herself, who can't pretend to be a good person?
She was disgusted that this woman surnamed An was not surnamed Yang. She stretched out her hand and pinched her thigh. Her eyes suddenly turned red. She bit her lip and complained: "I can't bear to eat this cicada myself, but my brothers...
My buddy and I caught it in the hot sun. Meixue, if you don't want to eat it, just tell me. I won't force you to eat it. Is there any need to knock over my box?"
After she finished speaking, she squatted down and picked up the cicadas on the ground one by one.
Needless to say, seeing Yang Shuying's look of weakness, Jiang Jingyan's hard heart immediately softened, and he wondered for a moment if what he had just said was too much.
The other educated youths who used to be disgusted with Yang Shuying for digging into his "best friend's" wall also spoke up for Yang Shuying, saying that if An Meixue didn't like the food she could just refuse it, why did she have to knock over other people's boxes and ruin their good intentions.
An Meixue's face became more and more stiff. Seeing more and more people gathered around, An Meixue quickly pretended to have a headache: "Brother Jiang, I get scared when I see bugs. Can you accompany me to rest?"
Yang Shuying was even more pretentious than her, and she supported the person before Jiang Jingyan did: "Oh, Meixue, I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were afraid of insects, otherwise I would definitely not take this thing..."
Before she could finish her words, Yang Shuying pretended to sprain her foot, and all the cicadas she had just picked up and put in the box fell toward An Meixue's door.
This time An Meixue's sense of perception was even stronger. All the black things were pressed against her face, and one of them happened to jump into her mouth. Feeling the jumping sensation in her mouth, An Meixue was too stimulated this time. She screamed, her eyes rolled, and she was actually frightened to death.
"Meixue, Meixue, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Yang Shuying looked more anxious than anyone else, squatted down and pinched the other person's philtrum with all her might, and continued to pinch her own thigh. Her eyes were red and she cried more miserably than anyone else, making Jiang Jingyan and everyone else who originally wanted to question her hold back their doubts.
"It's all my fault. I will never bring bugs to you again." No way.
After An Meixue woke up screaming in pain, Yang Shuying immediately patted his butt and ran away.
After waking up, An Meixue subconsciously rolled up her sleeves and carefully checked the tattoo on her arm. Seeing that there was no unusual change, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Shuying would be shocked if he saw it, because the blood she had smeared all over her black carp tattoo was as clean as before, without a trace.
What An Meixue didn't notice was that the black carp tattoo had faded slightly, like an ink painting soaked in water, blurring the original pattern and making it wave like ripples.
After all that noise, Shuying successfully missed dinner time when he returned home.
However, before going to the educated youth center, Shuying told her sister-in-law Hong Xiaojuan, who was cooking today, that she would come back by herself without being called to eat.
Come.
Shuying went to the kitchen. There was a bit of smell in the kitchen because of the pig food cooked in it. Since his family and several other families in Hongyang Community had the task of adopting a pig, it was their turn to feed the pig today.
She lifted the lid of the pot and took a look. As expected, there was food left for her. It was a bowl of corn porridge. However, she had no interest in it. Even after eating it for a few days, she still couldn't get used to it.
She now feels pain and regret when she thinks of the rice she wasted in modern times. If she had known that one day she wouldn't even have rice to eat, she would never complain about being full.
It seems that she needs to find a way to improve the food at home as soon as possible, and she can't just sit there and do nothing.
She had many ideas of making money in her mind, but it was too difficult to make money in this age of speculation.
After finishing his meal, he went back to his room. As soon as his butt touched the bed, he lay down on his back. It was as if all his energy and spirit were drained away, and he was filled with melancholy and confusion.
Suddenly, her arm felt hot.
Shuying stood up with a somersault and quickly rolled up his sleeves.
On the right arm, a white carp tattoo was carved in the air.
Shuying's eyes suddenly sparkled with surprise.
I thought there was no way out, but unexpectedly there was another village with green willows and flowers.
It turns out that simple and crude method is really effective!
Before she could be happy enough, something unexpected happened.
It turned out that after carving half of the white fat carp, he did not stop and quickly pierced the other side of the black fat carp in the concave part.
Two black and white carps, jumping around and looking lifelike, swung their tails. The tails, as light as gauze, froze in an instant and formed a yin-yang fish pattern!
Yin Yang fish!
This was not the end yet. The next moment, what surprised her most was that a transparent white screen appeared in front of her eyes.
The transparent panel soon flashed white light, and she actually saw two small carps, one completely black and one completely white, in a small crack-shaped pit.
For some reason she felt that the two fish were in a very weak state.
"Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty..." Shuying had just thought so when suddenly a stumbling, babyish sound of saliva came into his mind, sounding like a baby babbling.
What is happening?
Two yin and yang fish were stranded in a small depression shaped by drought cracks, and were barely breathing. Could they be some kind of carp that had turned into spirits?
At the same time, a burst of anxious and frustrated screams came from the bathing area of the educated youth.
“Ahhhh!”
"My tattoo! Where is my tattoo? Why is it gone? Where did it go? Come out! Come out! That bastard stole my tattoo.
"Your body? It's obviously mine! Mine!" During lunch break, An Meixue, who was hiding from others, was about to drink today's portion of nectar.
She never expected that her head would become sore from tilting it up, her face would turn red, and she put her fingertips in her mouth, but no dew would come out for a long time. She frowned and rolled up her sleeves in confusion.
Soon she saw a heart-breaking, fear-wrenching scene.
The black carp tattoo on her arm seemed to come alive, swaying its gauze fishtail as it moved along her arm and gradually disappeared into thin air!
She tried her best to stop it, but she couldn't.
"Meixue, what's wrong with you? Did you fall down?" A group of female educated youth were taking a nap when they were awakened by An Meixue's sharp cry and rushed over.
"What plague god is gone? Did something fall?" someone asked worriedly.
"Is this a mistake? I just fell asleep and was woken up. It's so annoying in the middle of the day!" Some people also grumbled in annoyance, but because An Meixue was so popular, they were afraid of angering others, so their complaints were kept low.
Shuying changed her posture and sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at the two fish mouths opening and closing in the cracked little hole in the white screen in confusion. She got no response to her question, but instead a baby-like cry of thirst came to her mind. She felt thirsty just listening to it and felt anxious for the fish. She tentatively tried to pick up the two fish.
However, she stretched out her hand and passed directly through the body of the Yin-Yang fish as if it were passing through air. It was useless for her to click randomly on the screen.
She gave up and had to try other functions first, thinking about how to exit.
The white screen panel suddenly changed, exiting the previous interface and returning to the original interface. Several module functions were clearly displayed on the panel: System Mall, Lucky Draw, Space Backpack, and My Attributes.
Shuying's brown eyes suddenly lit up, widened into a circle, and were filled with surprise.
However, the bad experiences she had since she was a child taught her that even if a pie fell from the sky, she would not be able to pick it up. Even if she did pick it up, she would definitely not be able to eat it because she would probably be knocked unconscious by it and then picked up by someone else. There were too many such examples.
She sighed slightly and was no longer so excited.
Sure enough, she suddenly realized it and clicked on them one by one, only to find that the interfaces all had a gray background with a lock on it.
Until she clicked on the space backpack column, and actually clicked... clicked in!
She blinked and looked at the bottles X1 displayed on a brown drawer. Just as she was thinking about how to take them down, a palm-sized, warm to the touch, small bottle, solid and porcelain, appeared in her hand out of thin air.
After Shuying actually held the heavy little bottle in his hand, he was stunned. It finally felt real to him.
Her mind was racing. If she guessed correctly, the nectar that An Meixue coveted and could make her beautiful should all flow out of this small bottle. She just didn't know whether it was a one-time thing, with a fixed number of drops, or would be available every day.
She squinted through the mouth of the bottle and immediately saw two drops of nectar flowing in the bottle, like dewdrops rolling on a lotus leaf, crystal clear, and flowing as she shook the bottle, merging and separating.