She got all the good things, and I became the one who got shot and was ostracized by my classmates.
She played a good hand.
The more Liu Ting thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.
If she could, she wanted to disappear right here.
But no, both she and her family need to rely on Ruan Anan.
After all, she was the type that everyone liked in the class, and she won the attention of some classmates because she always followed behind her.
If she were to be like Jiang Wuyang in the past, or the current squad leader with zero presence, that would definitely not work.
What's more, although I don't know what Ruan Anan's family conditions are like, just seeing her interacting with those wealthy kids who are hard to reach every day, I know that her family conditions are also extraordinary.
Liu Ting figured it out. Her eyes were red. She lowered her head to hide the resentment in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and apologized: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't pretend to know."
"You take care of it. I promise not to interfere."
The voice was no longer as high as before, but lower and weaker.
When the gym teacher heard this, he immediately looked very proud, while the other students complained. Wasn't this a waste of their time?!
The physical education teacher snorted and asked them to regroup and line up again.
As soon as I lined up, I saw the science class A next door had finished their practice and were getting ready to leave.
Zhang Fan looked at the leisurely look on the sports teacher next to him and gritted his teeth.
"Let's keep practicing! Until we can walk briskly without making mistakes! We must surpass the science class A next door!"
The students in Science Class A who heard everything clearly said: ...I have a white phosphorus personality.
Jiang Wuyang was bending over and removing the straps on his ankles at this time. When he heard Zhang Fan's words, he also wanted to laugh.
When she was in Class A of the liberal arts department, she also practiced like this every day.
But what's strange is that she was the one who made mistakes at that time, and now that she is gone, why are they still making mistakes?
If your cerebellum is not well developed, don't play these games.
Jiang Wuyang doesn't understand, Jiang Wuyang doesn't respect.
Place the straps back into the bag.
Looking at the sky which was already dark, I walked out of the school.
The dim street lights were shining on the students who were leaving school at this time. They were in groups of three or five, and it was very lively.
Only Jiang Wuyang was left alone.
But Jiang Wuyang only felt that every step she took was an embrace of freedom.
After walking a few steps, I ran into an acquaintance.
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