What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

Jiang Meiyi's face flushed red with shame for stealing and anger for being framed. She had no choice but to take the initiative and pointed at Lin Xianing and said, "Lin Xianing, the school rules say you are not allowed to bring mobile phones. I'm going to report you!"

He Yue pushed Jiang Meiyi, who was blocking the door, in, and Luo Yilan behind her closed the door neatly.

The three men looked at Jiang Meiyi who was leaning against the bed rail with cold faces, and were not shaken by her words at all.

"Sure, let's show everyone this video. You are so perverted that you sell your female classmates' underwear!" Lin Xia Ning raised her eyebrows, "Let's see who is more screwed."

Jiang Meiyi knew that Lin Xia Ning was stubborn and would not be soft-hearted once she said she would do something. She could only turn to Luo Yilan with tears in her eyes, hoping that she would plead for her: "Luo Yilan, aren't you a good student? How could you... play with them?"

Hearing this, Luo Yilan was really a little angry. Stealing other people's things was a moral issue, but there might be unspeakable reasons. But if her friends were attacked like this, she would have no sympathy for them.

So Luo Yilan said coldly: "How do you distinguish between good students and bad students? How do you tell if they are friends? Money? Or grades? Sorry, I don't care about these."

Luo Yilan shook off Jiang Meiyi's hand. She didn't expect that she still wanted to sow discord at this point.

Seeing that Luo Yilan didn't buy her tricks, Jiang Meiyi gritted her teeth and turned to He Yue, who had the best temper.

"Heyue! Heyue, I know you are the kindest person. Please speak up for me. I really have no choice. You know that! You know that!" Jiang Meiyi grabbed Heyue's hand, tears falling down her face.

He Yue was a little confused. Jiang Meiyi kept saying that she knew, but what should she know?

Seeing that He Yue didn't say anything, Jiang Meiyi felt that the way she wagged her tail and begged for mercy was ridiculous.

These three people have always been close to each other. She was stupid enough to believe He Yue's lies and even tried to get them to keep it a secret.

Jiang Meiyi was annoyed. She let go of He Yue's hand and started to lose her temper.

"You three act like you are so righteous, but you are just teaming up to frame me. I am a thief and you are liars. We are equally bad! Oh, even if one of you three killed someone, the other two wouldn't destroy the body together!"

"Snapped!"

"Xiaohe..."

"Little girl Yue..."

He Yue's sudden slap shocked everyone present. Even Lin Xianing, who was the most outrageous, was stunned and even forgot to step forward to stop it.

Jiang Meiyi was stunned. He Yue was the good girl in the class. She had no temper with anyone and would just swallow her anger when she was bullied. But now He Yue was actually attacking her.

Jiang Meiyi let He Yue grab her collar, forcing her to step back, her spine hitting the pole and causing pain.

"Jiang Meiyi, don't keep saying that you have your own difficulties! You just selfishly chose a solution that is most beneficial to you!"

Jiang Meiyi looked at her own frightened pale face reflected in He Yue's eyes. Two lines of tears gradually dried up, leaving behind a disheveled mark.

"Ask yourself, did you laugh secretly when you sold those things? You are very proud of treating everyone as fools, right? Admit it, Jiang Meiyi, you are a person with a dark side!" He Yue questioned every word, "Yes, we did set you up, it's the same, what qualifications do you have to criticize us?"

Jiang Meiyi was frightened by He Yue. She was stunned for a while, and finally she covered her face with sobs and burst into tears.

"Luo Yilan, I'm sorry..."

He Yue had to admit that it was Jiang Meiyi's words about destroying the body that stimulated her, and made her suddenly remember everything she didn't want to recall on that rainy night.

Seeing Jiang Meiyi sincerely repenting and crying, He Yue finally realized what she had just done.

"Xiao He, are you okay?"

Not wanting to dwell on right or wrong anymore, Luo Yilan and Lin Xianing were concerned about He Yue first.

He Yue took a deep breath to suppress the depression in her heart, shook her head at them, suppressed the bitterness in her heart, walked to the table, took out a pen and paper, and handed them to Jiang Meiyi.

"Write down all the buyers and contact information, otherwise this video will appear in the police station. I mean what I say."

-

After writing the list, Jiang Meiyi checked it several times to make sure she had not missed anything before she walked back to the teaching building in a daze.

She held the note tightly in her hand, hoping that He Yue and the others would keep their promise and not spread the video. Otherwise, how could she, a thief with such a bad reputation, continue to study? How could she take the college entrance examination?

Zhou Wenhe saw Jiang Meiyi from a distance.

She walked forward with her head down, and when she passed him, she didn't even notice his presence until he called her.

"Jiang Meiyi?"

Jiang Meiyi was startled, but when she saw clearly that it was Zhou Wenhe, she immediately greeted him respectfully: "Teacher Zhou."

"I heard from Luo Yilan that you are not feeling well?" Zhou Wenhe frowned, "You are in the third year of high school, take care of yourself."

Jiang Meiyi didn't dare to look up at him. She felt that as long as the two of them looked at each other, Zhou Wenhe would not be able to hide her emotions.

Zhou Wenhe had been a teacher for so many years that he could tell at a glance that Jiang Meiyi was abnormal, so he asked tentatively, "Or... did something happen that I don't know about?"

Seeing Jiang Meiyi shaking her head, Zhou Wenhe sighed and put his hand on Jiang Meiyi's shoulder. With absolute oppression, he said earnestly, "Your stepmother called me again to ask about your grades. She wants you to drop out of school and work in a factory, but your teacher turned her down for you."

Hearing this, tears welled up in Jiang Meiyi's eyes.

Seeing the familiar fear in Jiang Meiyi's eyes, Zhou Wenhe was satisfied. He tightened his grip on Jiang Meiyi's shoulders and said, "Jiang Meiyi, you have to study hard to repay your teacher. Do you understand?"

Jiang Meiyi nodded desperately: "I understand, teacher. I will go back to class!"

Zhou Wenhe watched Jiang Meiyi disappear like a frightened rabbit, his face darkened again, becoming stern and serious. His heavy thoughts were hidden under his glasses, and no one could see clearly.

-

Jiang Meiyi was running while looking back, and she didn't notice a person suddenly walking out in front of her, and she bumped into him: "Ah..."

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Jiang Meiyi covered her head and kept looking behind He Yue. Finally, she asked, "Why are you the only one here?"

"Because I have a question for you." He Yue helped Jiang Meiyi up. "Today in the dormitory you said that I should understand you. Why? Also, are you short of money?"

I heard that Jiang Meiyi's father owns a small tea factory. Logically, she shouldn't be so poor as to steal other people's things. It's even less likely that this is Jiang Meiyi's quirk, otherwise how could she only steal Luo Yilan's things.

Jiang Meiyi rubbed her arms anxiously, and soon red marks appeared on both arms. She became a little dazed. She looked back again, and after making sure that there was no one behind her, she grabbed He Yue's arm and hid in a more secluded corner: "Because the classroom is empty, you went there too, didn't you?"

"Could it be..." He Yue's heart sank.

"It's a moral education class!" Before He Yue could stop her, Jiang Meiyi pulled her clothes down to her chest and turned around.

He Yue was shocked by the sight. Bruises were clearly visible on the snow-white back, and it was obvious at a glance that they were old injuries.

He Yue wanted to touch the scars with trembling fingers, but she couldn't bear to let them go slowly. A terrible guess came to her mind.

"You stole things, was it because of Zhou Wenhe?"