The all-round housekeeper is a stick

"That Lin Mumu was disrespectful to An An in the dormitory, messing with An An's things. When An An was feeling down, she asked her for help, but not only was she unwilling to help, she also made sarcastic remarks about An An."

"They even teamed up with the other dorm members to isolate An An. An An is now uncomfortable staying in the dorm. Sometimes, after finishing her homework at night, she doesn't even want to go back. This is all Lin Mu Mu's fault!" A boy next to her added, "Who would like a schoolgirl with such character?"

After hearing this, Fang Shian found it unbelievable.

If Chang Anan was talking to Lin Mumu and Lin Mumu ignored him, he would believe it a little. If Lin Mumu was said to be indifferent, he would not doubt it. But if Lin Mumu was said to be messing with other people's things and colluding with others to isolate Chang Anan, it seemed impossible no matter how he listened to it.

It's probably more likely that Lin Mumu isolated herself. Aren't all the boys in their class in groups, and she's the only one in her own group?

"Then one of you guys go to class and call Lin Mumu over to confront her. If it's really her fault, I'll ask her to apologize to Chang Anan."

"No need, it's just a small matter. We live in the same dormitory..."

An Nuo, who came to the teacher's office to ask for leave, heard what Chang Anan said. She no longer cared about the pain of her period and hurried to Lin Mumu's class to find Lin Mumu.

Lin Mumu, who had no classes tonight but did have a study session, was concentrating on her book and taking notes. She was startled when she saw An Nuo running in with a pale face.

"Hurry, come to the office with me. Someone is spreading rumors about you."

An Nuo wanted to pull Lin Mumu up, but he pulled hard, but the person didn't get up.

"Oh, come with me quickly." An Nuo said anxiously, holding his stomach.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach?" Lin Mumu noticed that she was covering her stomach with her hand.

An Nuo nodded and whispered, "I'm having my period and my stomach hurts. Go find your counselor, Teacher Fang, first. He needs to see you."

Lin Mumu took out a piece of chocolate from her schoolbag and gave it to her: "Eat it first, I'll go check it out and come back."

Because An Nuo was anxious, Lin Mumu thought Fang Shian had something urgent to do, so he ran there.

After entering the office, she saw Chang Anan and several boys talking to Fang Shian, so she could only stand aside and wait.

It was Fang Shian who saw her and called her over: "Chang Anan said that you joined forces with your roommates in the dormitory to isolate her, and even messed with her things and showed disrespect to her. Tell me about it."

Lin Mumu looked at Chang Anan with a puzzled look on his face: "Senior Chang, when did I touch your things?" You can put the other things aside for now, this one is the most important.

"Last time, you threw my lunch box into the trash can." Chang Anan felt guilty and didn't dare to look at Lin Mumu.

"Is that lunch box you threw on the books on my desk without washing it after eating from it yours, dirty and sticky?" Lin Mumu was very impressed by this incident.

When she woke up that day, she saw that the book she had placed on her desk was stained by a dirty lunch box. She was very angry, but considering that others were still sleeping, she didn't ask who was so careless to put things on her desk.

But I was also angry, so I just threw the lunch box away.

Then she didn't go home at noon that day, and when she went back in the evening, she had forgotten about it. But when she thought about it later, she guessed it was Chang An'an's. After all, Chang An'an was not there when she went back that night, and the attitude of others towards her had not changed.

If the lunch box belonged to one of them and she had thrown it in the trash, they would have definitely looked for her that night. But no one looked for her, and Chang Anan, who was not there, became increasingly indifferent to her. So she guessed in her heart that it was Chang Anan.

Now the answer is confirmed.

Chang Anan guessed that Lin Mumu would say that the lunch box was dirty, but she didn't expect her to explain it in such detail, so she admitted her mistake first: "I also went back too late, and I was afraid of disturbing your rest, so I just put it on the table. I didn't realize it had soiled your book. I'm sorry."

Even if she saw it and put it in the book on purpose, so what? No one else saw it.

"Now let's talk about disrespect and isolation." Lin Mumu looked at Chang Anan and the several older boys behind her without any intention of retreating or being afraid.

"Although I don't respect you very much, I haven't done anything to you either, right?"

"We hardly see each other on a regular basis. The few times we do see each other, you either ask me to pack your meals or run errands for you. If it's on my way, you can let me bring it for you, but if it's not on my way, why should I run errands for you?"

"Then my rejection of you doesn't mean I don't respect you, right?"

Chang Anan's face turned red when Lin Mumu stared at her.

"And the matter of isolating you—you come back to the dormitory after I go to bed every day, and you're still awake before I get up and go out. How can I isolate you? Everyone in the dormitory is older than me, so who can I use to isolate you?"

Lin Mumu didn't want to look at Chang Anan and the men around her anymore.

One person pretended to be wronged, and a group of people felt wronged for her. Not only did she feel wronged, but she also went to the teacher to confront him.

Don’t you have any idea of what kind of person you are?