The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

"This is the first time you call me friend." Ye Ying said with a smile.

Jiang Huanhuan's movements were a little stiff for a moment.

More of a fear.

Jiang Huanhuan: [System, system, I shouldn't be OOC! !]

She was really afraid of being punished.

It was also because she had been used to the comfortable life recently that she almost forgot her identity as the vicious female supporting role.

The system also checked it with some trepidation.

However, the values displayed on the panel are all normal.

The system pondered for a moment, then hesitantly replied, "The vicious woman is targeting the heroine. Ye Ying is on the same side as you."

Jiang Huanhuan felt relieved after hearing this.

The feeling of being electrocuted is not pleasant.

Jiang Huanhuan spoke unnaturally, "Just let it be known to you. I'm not the type to repeat it over and over again."

What if the main system determines that her character as a female supporting role has collapsed? That would be terrible.

The beautician couldn't help but laugh: "You two have such a good relationship."

Jiang Huanhuan: "...Don't talk nonsense."

Ye Ying continued, "It seems pretty good."

Jiang Huanhuan: "...Don't talk nonsense."

After the cosmetic surgery, Ye Ying returned to her former exquisite and beautiful appearance.

Jiang Huanhuan stretched and felt refreshed. All the fatigue brought by today's walking exercise was swept away.

"Let's go downstairs and eat cake."

The decoration of the dessert shop is not as good as the previous internet-famous shops, but the taste is many times better.

The red beans are sweet but not greasy, the cream melts in your mouth, has a strong milky flavor, and the bread is fluffy and soft.

The lemon tea used to relieve greasiness is refreshing and has a light floral scent.

Jiang Huanhuan immediately packed up the two remaining cakes in the store.

Such delicious food cannot be left to her alone to enjoy.

I also want to comfort my friends who stepped on the landmine today.

After Jiang Huanhuan bought the cake and came back after paying the bill, she saw Ye Ying typing quickly on her phone.

And in the chat box, the other party is also constantly sending messages.

It seems to be a group, with various messages constantly popping up from people with different avatars.

There are also quite a few photos mixed in.

Jiang Huanhuan asked, "What's wrong?"

The moment she spoke, Ye Ying had already placed her phone upside down on the table.

Ye Ying paused for a few seconds, looked back at her, and then silently turned the phone over.

"It's just about the dinner party. It hasn't been resolved yet, and Senior Zhang is a little defensive."

Just saying that he was a little bit broken seems to be glorifying that senior Zhang.

He is the one who shouts the most in the chat group.

Silent Zhang: [This is hilarious. We're all classmates. You shouldn't make such a fuss just by joking.]

Silent Zhang: [She bullied all three little girls until they cried. She's usually very good at pretending, but I didn't expect her to act like a shrew.]

The taciturn Zhang: [I order you to apologize to them, otherwise I will report it to the counselor. Don't think you are the only one who can say it.]

At the very end of the speech, there is a screenshot of him and the counselor.

It was at this time that the counselor called.

The counselor's tone was filled with anger: "Ye Ying, come to the office now, everyone is here."

Jiang Huanhuan's face turned red with anger.

"Let's go, let's go. I want to see whose fault this is."

Without even needing Ye Ying's help, Jiang Huanhuan carried two cakes and quickly hailed a taxi on the side of the road.

"Master, double the fare, come on!"

The driver looked at the sudden large order and dropped the cigarette butt in his mouth to the ground.

"Okay, please—"

The taxi was super fast and arrived at the school in just over ten minutes.

The office was brightly lit, and a group of people were chatting around the counselor, with laughter emanating from time to time.

But the laughter and joy came to an abrupt end when Ye Ying entered the room.

Instead, there were looks of disgust and scrutiny.

The counselor threw the phone on the table and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

It is actually stressful to tell the story under the gaze of so many people.

Even if you tell what happened at that time, there is a high possibility that someone will find out the mistakes in your words and use them to magnify the contradiction.

Ye Ying didn't answer, but asked, "Haven't you heard it all? Do I need to say it again?"

The counselor's face darkened: "Don't you realize the seriousness of this matter? You are bullying your classmates!"

"Bullying classmates? Do I have the ability to bully classmates?" Ye Ying sneered, "The premise for me to flip the table is that I've been bullied. Naturally, I have to resist."

Senior Zhang sneered, "What's wrong with everyone just joking around? Everyone wiped it off at that time, so why did you make a sound?"

"First of all, I wasn't smeared with cream, you slapped me in the face with the cake."

"At the same time, you were recording the incident with your phones and even photoshopped it into an emoticon."

"If these are friendly expressions, then I'm also willing to flip the table. I'm afraid you'll turn into pigs after eating too much, so I'm trying to help you lose some weight."

Ye Ying retorted unwillingly.

The counselor slammed the table and said, "It's okay to have a little quarrel, but girls shouldn't talk so harshly."

"Shrew, icy-faced, pretentious, scheming bitch..." Jiang Huanhuan said, her eyes filled with confusion. "When they said these things, you didn't say they were rude."

The counselor then noticed Jiang Huanhuan's presence and frowned.

"Who are you? You're not from our school, are you?"

Jiang Huanhuan wasn't afraid: "I'm her parent. Her family has entrusted me to take care of her."

"Another pretentious one..."

There were murmurs among the crowd.

After hearing Jiang Huanhuan's voice, the counselor couldn't help but laugh. "Although Ye Ying has good grades, she's not sociable. She'll be at great risk when she enters society. I think her parents haven't done a good job of educating her."

When this was said, some people actually agreed.

"Ye Ying usually keeps to herself and doesn't like talking to people. She's not very active in club activities and doesn't bring us breakfast."

Immediately thereafter, countless comments echoed the sentiment, all accusing Ye Ying of being overly independent.

Ye Ying clenched her fists and opened her mouth to refute.

Without saying a word, Jiang Huanhuan stood in front of her.

Ye Ying felt her hand being gently held.

"I don't understand."

"Ye Ying's grades are very good. She was able to obtain scholarships and tuition exemptions through her own hard work, and her GPA is also very high."

"Then why do you say that parents' education is ineffective? School is for studying, not for making friends. If you can play, then play. If you can't, then don't bother each other."

"Teacher, were your grades so good when you were studying? Did you have many friends?"

Jiang Huanhuan just put her gun close to his face and opened it to full power.

"You're not responsible for her work, and you won't be able to control her after she graduates."

"So why worry so much? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"

Close to the face and open wide.

The system couldn't help but say: [It's obvious that he has never been to school or read a book.]