Fast through the cannon fodder, she shines brightly

Chapter 50 Foil (11)

"You are running farther and farther, but I am still standing still. The gap between us is getting bigger and bigger. Every time I want to try to change, you always let me give up first, and keep denying me. I don't think our friendship seems normal."

"That's not the case, you misunderstood." Song Jialing's eyebrows twitched, feeling a little flustered, she realized that things were out of control.

In the past, Xie Wan had a weak personality, submissive, and listened to her very much, just like a little follower, which made her proud and look down on her at the same time, but now Xie Wan seems to have suddenly gained his own opinion, his mind is sober, and he can still speak With such a remark, is there someone talking behind his back?

Song Jialing didn't understand the reason, but she certainly couldn't admit it, nor could she be at a disadvantage in this questioning. She trembled her eyelashes, and her eye circles suddenly turned red, as if she was extremely hurt and disappointed.

"Xiaowan, maybe I was too careless and didn't consider your thoughts. I just want to let you relax. Our friendship for so many years, how can you say that about me? Who do you think I am, thinking that I deliberately hit you ? You don't trust me so much, and think of me in a bad way? I'm really sad."

Mu Wan looked at her frail and pitiful little white flower, and felt a little embarrassed. This is a really good show, and her acting skills are really good. Who will show this crying and wronged look, as if she was being bullied? Who is the victim.

If it were the original owner here, she would definitely feel guilty and uneasy, thinking it was her fault, and would eagerly come forward to apologize and comfort her, Song Jialing would go ahead and continue to beat her down, and she would be sure of the original owner's temper.

Mu Wan resisted the urge to kill the girl and interrupted impatiently: "I'm a little tired today. I'm not in the mood to talk much, so I'll go back to the dormitory first."

You can stay here alone and be fragrant, and the stage for performance will be given to you.

In fact, she didn't understand what Song Jialing was thinking, was she mentally ill, she obviously hated the original owner so much, why did she still have to get together, didn't she feel uncomfortable?Just pretending to be superior all day long?
Oh, by the way, the original owner used to help her bring breakfast, wash clothes, and clean up. Even if it was because of these points, Song Jialing would not let the boat of friendship be easily shattered.

The iron door slammed shut, and Mu Wan breathed a sigh of relief, her heart suddenly brightened.

She changed into comfortable slippers and went to the bathroom.

And Song Jialing was still staring at the door in front of her in a daze, her expression of wanting to cry stopped abruptly, she blinked her eyes to make sure that she was not mistaken, the person who was so obedient to her actually left her where she was , shouldn't you come to apologize to her under normal circumstances?When did Xie Wan become so cruel.

She thought about it carefully, except for the report letter, she really didn't make trouble recently, why Xie Wan rejected her so overnight.

She clenched the corner of her skirt with an ugly face, and when she returned to her dormitory, she found that there was still a basin of dirty clothes waiting there, and her bad mood suddenly jumped.

In order to maintain a gentle appearance, she resisted losing her temper and hid under the quilt to curse in a low voice.

……

After the monthly exams, the school will arrange weekly exams, which are also six subjects, and the exams will be completed in one day, but there is no need to adjust seats for this small exam.

Mu Wan's performance was stable, and her ranking remained unchanged after the test.

This time, no one questioned it anymore, and gradually began to accept this fact.

There were even people from the front and back desks who came to ask questions. She spoke concisely and clearly, and was relatively patient. It was easy for the students who asked the questions to like her, and Mu Wan now had a few people in the class with whom she could chat.

(End of this chapter)