Quick wear: spoil the villain as a stand-in

Chapter 119 No one doesn't like studying, right? (4)

The life of high school students is very compact and anti-human.

At 05:30 in the morning, the wake-up bell rang throughout the campus.

Ling Yang opened her eyes dizzily, wanting to curse.

Affected by the accident last night, Ling Yang didn't fall asleep until after three o'clock. In addition to the one or two hours of sleep before the haunting incident, he didn't sleep for five hours after all his efforts.

She crawled out of bed screaming, and saw two other roommates who also had dark circles under their eyes, and Mo Yaoyao, who looked like a big-headed doll with swollen eyes and forehead.

Lingyang: "..."

Sorry, but it was really funny.

Perhaps because her ridicule was too obvious, Mo Yaoyao's mouth puckered and she almost cried again.

But early in the morning, everyone had to go for exercise, Mo Yaoyao held back her tears, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Unfortunately, Mo Yaoyao finally cried out.

After the morning exercises, there was dinner and morning classes. During the break between morning classes, because Mo Yaoyao's image was too eye-catching, many people came over to ask Mo Yaoyao what was going on.

Mo Yaoyao was afraid of causing trouble to the class teacher, so she could only claim that she accidentally knocked on it.

She looked really funny, and a few boys couldn't help laughing when they saw her, and then Mo Yaoyao's mentality collapsed, and she lay down on the table and burst into tears.

Ling Yang slowly raised her hands to cover her ears, and continued to close her eyes to catch up on sleep.

Where is this?
The original Xu Zhiyin was ridiculed by the whole class for her background and accent, and even when they physically pushed her out, she didn't see her break down and cry.

Now this self-inflicted situation is quite fragile.

Just when Ling Yang was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard her own name, to be precise, it was Xu Zhiyin's name.

"Yaoyao, tell me, is the injury on your head caused by Xu Zhiyin? I remember you two lived in the same dormitory."

The speaking voice was a female voice, which seemed to be full of justice.

Ling Yang raised his eyelids and saw a girl in a leather jacket.

Lingyang's school is called Qincheng No. [-] Middle School. In the school, students are required to wear school uniforms. Although the school uniforms are blue and white, they are ugly and ugly, but it is only March, and Qincheng is relatively north, and the weather is not so good. It's a bit cold, and many people put on their coats over their school uniforms when they come in the morning, and take them off after a few classes.

Generally, students wear loose overcoats such as sportswear or jackets, and it is rare to wear such small leather coats.

Thinking about it, there was probably only one person—Lu Qi, the son of luck.

This is a typical gangster girl, and her dress is obviously different from other students.

The hair was even boldly highlighted.

But because her father is one of the shareholders of the school, even if she is so public, no teacher dares to control her.

This also caused her to become more and more lawless.

But in fact, from a certain point of view, Lu Qi still has a little bit of protection, especially when her classmates are being bullied, she will always bring a group of little sisters she knows in the society to help others.

Just like in Lu Qi's eyes at this time, Xu Zhiyin who just transferred this semester is compared with Mo Yaoyao who has been together for a week.

Xu Zhiyin is an absolute "outsider".

"Yaoyao, just say yes or no, I'll teach her a lesson for you!"

Lu Qi was still asking questions.

Although Mo Yaoyao was a little nervous, she also wanted to see the scene where Lingyang was being taught a lesson, so she nodded slightly in the end, and replied in a voice like a mosquito: "Yes..."

After getting this affirmative answer, Lu Qi didn't continue to ask, but walked to Lingyang with his schoolbag.

She stretched out her foot and kicked Ling Yang's stool.

(End of this chapter)