The daily life of a crazy female supporting character trying to redeem herself.

After they finished laughing, they started saying, "This kind of person is a freak; he doesn't have a single friend."

"Don't say anything to her. After all, she doesn't have a mother. Don't people say that children from single-parent families are not psychologically healthy?"

"So, does that mean we should be more generous?"

Xue Fanxing looked at her friends in disbelief; how could such vicious words come from their mouths?

She looked at their faces, which were clearly the same as before, so why did they look so repulsive now?

Xue Fanxing shook off their hands that were supporting her and said with a stern face, "Don't go too far with your words."

The group finally stopped and looked at her with surprise. One of them laughed and said, "Fanxing, what's wrong? Are you familiar with Liang Qing? Why are you so angry when we talk about her?"

The others chimed in, "Yeah, we're the friends, aren't we? And what we said isn't wrong, she is a freak..."

Xue Fanxing looked at these familiar faces, yet they also felt strange.

She gave a cold laugh and answered their questions, "I'm not familiar with her at all; this is the first time we've spoken."

"But are you familiar with her?"

Someone replied, "Of course we don't know her."

"If you're not familiar with her, why did you say those things just now, as if you knew her very well?"

The group finally fell silent, their faces turning pale and then red.

The person who initially mocked Liang Qing couldn't hold back any longer. She was very dissatisfied with Fanxing's siding with outsiders. "Fanxing, don't forget that we are your friends. Why are you getting angry with us for an outsider?"

Xue Fanxing stared at each of their faces for two seconds. They all had some dissatisfaction with her, but none of them felt guilty. She suddenly found it funny.

"I'm angry because you're my friends."

The look in their eyes changed from dissatisfaction to hostility, and Xue Fanxing realized that they no longer considered her a friend from the moment she spoke up for Liang Qing.

Because she wasn't on their side.

Does knowingly leading a friend astray mean that one must either condone or aid and abet the wrongdoing in order to be considered a friend?

If that's the case, she doesn't want to be their friend anymore.

This is not a friend in her mind.

She said something that sounded like a farewell to them: "It seems we're no longer friends."

None of them spoke.

She was silently driven away.

No one called out to her as she turned to leave.

Later, she was still surrounded by people, but it wasn't the same group of people as before.

Liang Qing, however, remained alone.

"Ring ring ring..."

The school bell suddenly rang, pulling Xue Fanxing out of her memories.

Xue Fanxing glanced at the time and smiled, "Time really flies."

Before they knew it, they were all in college.

Xue Fanxing called Liang Qing and told her she was waiting for her at the door.

After hanging up the phone, Liang Qing smiled apologetically at Song Zhiji, who was still packing her books beside her, and said, "I have an appointment with Fanxing, so I'll be leaving now."

Song Zhiji stopped packing his books, looked up at her from his seat, and chuckled, "Okay, you can go now."

Liang Qing left shortly afterward.

After she left, Song Zhiji did not immediately put away her textbooks again.

His smile vanished the moment Liang Qing left. He lowered his eyes, looking at the books on the table, his gaze filled with desolation.

What's the point of him packing so quickly?

The person he wanted to go home with was no longer here.

He thought of Xue Fanxing; her relationship with Liang Qing did seem to be very good.

He thought of the people around Liang Qing: Qin Zhouyu, Qin Zhoumu, Su Heng, Yan Su, Chen Cuo...

She has many people around her.

But she was the only one by his side.

Song Zhiji rubbed his temples, quickly packed up the remaining books, and got up to leave the classroom.

Because he was walking fast, he accidentally bumped into someone who had just reached the classroom door when he went out.

The man's forehead hit his chest, he groaned, then took a step back, pressed his forehead, and looked at him.

Only then did Song Zhiji see her face clearly; it was a face he had never seen before.

He spoke first, apologetically saying, "I'm sorry."

The girl lowered her hand from her forehead and smiled faintly, "It's okay, I was in a hurry too."

Song Zhiji nodded and strode away when he heard another girl coming towards him call out helplessly, "Mo Xue, don't walk so fast!"

……

When Liang Qing came out, Xue Fanxing was waiting for her in a dark purple convertible sports car.

This is the message she sent to the driver when she first arrived at the school, because she had a suitcase and couldn't drive a motorcycle.

Liang Qing walked over, opened the car door, sat in the passenger seat, and laughed, "So cool."

"You like it? I'll send you one tomorrow." Xue Fanxing closed the top when she saw Liang Qing notice them from afar, and now she continued the conversation while pressing the navigation button.

Liang Qing fastened her seatbelt and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but never mind, I rarely drive."

"Then let's go out for a walk together next time, and I'll buy you something else as a gift."

"Okay, where are we going now?" Liang Qing asked, seeing that she was still fiddling with the navigation.

Xue Fanxing chuckled, "Let's have a meal first, then we'll go to my house."

Just as Xue Fanxing finished pressing the navigation button, a noise suddenly came from Liang Qing's car window.

Liang Qing lowered the car window, and Su Heng was bending down slightly to look inside.

Xue Fanxing also moved closer to Liang Qing, wanting to see what was going on.

Liang Qing looked puzzled and asked softly, "Su Heng, is something the matter?"

Su Heng smiled brightly, "I just saw you there, senior, and thought I'd come over and say hello."

Su Heng glanced at the driver's seat again and, upon discovering that the person in the driver's seat was not a man, his smile became more genuine.

He was busy with art club matters all day and didn't have time to sneak a glance at Liang Qing.

As school was ending, I suddenly caught a glimpse of Liang Qing out of the corner of my eye. Before I could even feel happy, I saw her get into a sports car.

He had never seen this car before. Could it be that Yan Su bought it recently?

After all, his car broke down last time.

With this question in mind, he walked over and knocked on the car window just before they were about to drive away.

Upon closer inspection, it was neither Yan Su nor any other man, and a surge of joy filled his heart.

This person must be a friend of the senior student; he needs to behave well.

He also greeted Xue Fanxing warmly, "Hello, Su Heng."

Xue Fanxing smiled at him and said, "Hello, Xue Fanxing."

This kid is actually Su Heng; he is indeed very handsome.

However, he can't quite hide his feelings.

When he didn't see her earlier, his gaze was filled with hostility.

Upon seeing her, hostility was instantly replaced by joy.

This person is so easy to understand.

It seems that the greeting was just a pretense; his real purpose was to gather information.