The Reborn Girl Wants to Kill Me

In the office, the head teacher scolded Jiang Baiyue.

Jiang Baiyue is shameless, but she still has some dignity. She is harassing the top student in the rocket class in public.

When she received a call from the head teacher of her class yesterday, she felt like her face had been peeled off.

Why can't you study hard at school? If you don't study hard, forget it, but can you please not cause trouble for her?

"Teacher, I don't have any."

Jiang Baiyue pursed her lips stubbornly and looked out the window with tears in her eyes.

That attitude made the head teacher even angrier.

"Okay, you didn't," the head teacher sneered, "I also think you've been wronged. So, tell me, what did you do with that boy yesterday?"

Jiang Baiyue said confidently: "I just went over to ask him why he didn't bring me lunch, who knew he would suddenly start talking nonsense."

"Oh? I didn't realize you two are related. Is he your older brother or younger brother?"

Jiang Baiyue frowned, not understanding this sentence.

"If we're not siblings, why should they bring you lunch?! Because you're a little princess?

Go back and write a 3,000-word self-criticism and hand it in before school is over. If you do it again, there will be no room for a big Buddha like you in our class."

Jiang Baiyue completely hated Ji Yanli.

She swore that she would never forgive him!

She would definitely not invite him to her birthday party this year, and she wouldn't accept any birthday gifts he gave her! She would definitely not look for him when she needed help in the future!

Break up!

Jiang Baiyue was furious. She cursed Ji Yanli in her heart, but at the same time she felt that he would come and apologize to her.

After all… he likes her, doesn't he?

Ji Yanli didn't have so many thoughts. In his eyes, Jiang Yuebai was just a tick, sucking blood from people. If you weren't careful, you would lose your life. If you could stay away from her, of course he would do so immediately.

In a world without Jiang Baiyue, the air is fresh.

Just two days after Ji Yanli finished his get out of class, a classmate came over and said that someone was looking for him outside.

When Ji Yanli went out, he saw a middle-aged man talking to the dean. He walked over and said:

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

The dean explained the situation to him.

It turned out that the middle-aged man was called Zhao Dawei. His car was scratched in the morning, and the scratch was quite serious. However, the female student who scratched his car cried pitifully, and then kept saying that she was about to be late and had to go to school first. She then promised that she would definitely take responsibility, so she gave the mobile phone number and asked him to come to the school to find a student named Ji Yanli.

Zhao Dawei felt soft-hearted. Although he knew it was not a good idea to let her go, he still let her go after taking a photo and looking at her student ID.

"Classmate, I'm not talking nonsense. I'm also a driver. You can't just leave me alone."

It’s hard to describe Ji Yanli in a few words.

He didn't even need to think, he knew it must be Jiang Baiyue.

He quickly distanced himself from the matter: "Brother, I don't know her well. You can go find her. She's in Class 17."

The head teacher also felt that it would be better to contact the person involved in such matters. Whoever caused the scratch should be contacted, so why leave someone else's phone number and name?

He took Zhao Dawei to Class 17. When Jiang Baiyue came out and saw Zhao Dawei, he asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Dawei was even more puzzled than her: "Classmate, do you still remember that you damaged my car?"

"I remember, but didn't I leave you my phone number? You can just call him."

"You damaged my car, so of course you have to take responsibility. I won't look for anyone else, but you."

When the dean saw Jiang Baiyue, he suddenly remembered that a few days ago, a girl had harassed a boy from the rocket class after school. He thought carefully about the name, and it was Jiang Baiyue in front of him.

He said solemnly, "Call your parents and let them handle this matter."

Jiang Baiyue was unwilling to do so. If she told her family, she would be scolded again.

"Teacher, you can just look for Ji Yanli. He hasn't spent his New Year's money yet, so he can compensate him."

"Call your parents right now!"

The dean was speechless.

What kind of student is this?

He had an extremely bad impression of Jiang Baiyue. It didn't matter if he wasn't good at studying, but if he had bad morals, then he was a real poor student.

After receiving the call, Cheng Ping and his wife rushed to the school. Not only did they have to compensate Zhao Dawei, but they also had to face the lecture from the dean of studies.

"No matter how important making money is, you have to make time to take care of your children! They are still young, you have to guide them on the right path. If they make mistakes, don't find other students to take the blame. Elementary school students have better ideological and moral qualities than her!"

Cheng Ping and his wife left the school in embarrassment. When they got home, they did not go to work, but waited in the living room with a thin stick on the coffee table.

When Jiang Baiyue came back and saw this scene, she couldn't help but shudder, turned around, opened the door and was about to run out.

"soy Mujer!"

Jiang Kunpeng rushed over, locked the door, and dragged Jiang Baiyue into the small room.

The lights in the small room were dim. In the Jiang family, this was called the wall-facing room. Since Jiang Baiyue was a child, she would be locked up in there by the couple whenever she made a mistake. The longest time was when her scores in the high school entrance examination were not ideal, and she was locked up there for two days before being released.

Cheng Ping walked in with a stick and closed the door under Jiang Baiyue's pleading eyes.

Ji Yanli was doing homework in the room. When he heard the shouting coming from the opposite side, he frowned, picked up his phone and called the property management.

When the property management knocked on the Jiang family's door, Cheng Ping and Jiang Kunpeng still felt that they had not had enough fun.

In the past, they didn’t beat the child, they just put her in solitary confinement to let her reflect on her mistakes.

Ever since Jiang Baiyue harassed Ji Yanli last time, they felt that just putting him in solitary confinement was not enough. The child was older and more severe measures were needed.

So another measure of corporal punishment was added.

"We are disciplining our children. This is our family matter and has nothing to do with you!"

Jiang Kunpeng said this and was about to close the door.

Jiang Baiyue rushed out of the small room, pushed Jiang Kunpeng away and ran out, and no one could stop her.

She only had a cell phone in her hand, and she ran to the street and habitually called Ji Yanli to ask him to come and see her.

After clicking on the number, she turned off the phone angrily.

If Ji Yanli hadn't been unwilling to pay compensation, how could she have been beaten? She didn't want to beat him.

Break up!

She walked aimlessly on the street. The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt. She couldn't help but hug her knees and cry.

She strolled to the vicinity of the park, which was a bit remote. As it was getting dark, she kept sobbing, causing passers-by to quicken their pace.

"Jiang Baiyue?"

A lazy voice sounded above my head.

"What's the matter? You can't catch that fat guy, so you hide here and cry? What a loser!"

Jiang Baiyue stopped crying, looked up in surprise, and found that it was really the male god she liked.

"Du Ziteng!"