Chapter 50. What a family
Su Mingliang, who obviously didn't expect that I would hit someone, froze on the spot and forgot to fight back for a moment. Su Ruhui reacted first. She had already stepped out of the classroom and quickly withdrew one foot, and sat down in panic.
Su Mingliang helped me up from the ground, not forgetting to point a finger at the tip of my nose.
"Xia Zhiyan! How dare you offend us, the Su family, just wait... we will never give up!"
"Oh, really?" I snorted coldly, and I didn't bother to look at her anymore. Although her words did make people shiver after hearing her words, and I was no exception, the number of people was absolutely impossible.
"Come if you can. It's best to call your man. I'm happy to accompany you." I turned my attention to Su Mingliang, who was still where she was.
That's right, no matter what Su Mingli is, she is just an ignorant young lady, and the same cannot be said for Helan Lingyu. It's not that I'm afraid of him. I should avoid him more than I hate him. After all, he's not a dog that's easy to mess with.
If possible, I really don’t want to have too many unnecessary interactions with him.
Rather than letting people come to the door on their own, it is better to take a preemptive strike and achieve a quick victory.
Su Mingliang still looked stupid: "My... man?"
"What? You were beaten stupid by me? It's best to call your young master Helan Lingyu, I'm willing to accompany you!" Damn it, damn it! Why do you feel so unhappy when you say the words "Helan Lingyu"?
?There is even a little bit of unwillingness to admit his relationship with Su Mingliang... Damn it, this is the truth, two people who are equally arrogant enough to look at people with their nostrils, two people I hate the most, I fucking
I'm so unhappy...
I didn't expect that as soon as my words came out, not only Su Mingliang, but everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then the whole classroom erupted into a long-lasting scream like a volcanic eruption. I didn't hear the girls' eager words.
It was clear, but their exaggerated expressions and movements also made me realize the seriousness of the situation - could it be that they were having an underground love affair, but I accidentally revealed it?
After a while, Su Mingliang suddenly laughed to herself. The laughter was extremely sharp, mixed with joy, and mixed with pride. It bloomed on the cheeks that were swollen by me. It lacked the previous beauty, but had more.
As embarrassed as an epileptic patient.
"Humph, you have a good sense!" As she spoke, Su Mingliang's enchanting green figure disappeared outside the door, leaving only the crisp sound of high heels and Su Ruhui's urgent shout.
"Mei'er, don't walk so fast. Wait for aunt, Mei'er..."
When all the voices subsided, the classroom without the teacher naturally became meaningless. The students all walked out of the classroom in twos and threes. The topics on their lips were naturally the ones they had just heard about, explosive headlines, about Helan Lingyu and Su Mingliang.
, there is envy and jealousy, but mostly disbelief and hysteria.
Regarding these, I just smiled and buried my head deeply in my arms. Suddenly I felt a little tired.
Is it really possible? I have said harsh words, but how many times can I actually do it? Ha... I just want to give myself an explanation.
Vaguely, I seemed to feel someone tapping my shoulder gently, followed by a familiar voice, it was An Lan.
I was so tired that I didn't raise my head, but An Lan's words were poured into my eardrums word for word.
"Zhiyan, why are you always so strong? Do you know that the person you are provoking this time is Su Ruhui, the sister of the chairman of the Su Corporation. She came to the school to teach for a few days on a whim, and no one dared to disrespect her.
Three points, and you...sigh..."
"Zhiyan, actually I know...you still have some fears, right? Look at you, why do you love to show off so much?"
"Zhiyan, you are really a very distressed person..."
Drowsiness gradually came over me, and I couldn't hear clearly what An Lan said after that, but the sentence "You are really a very distressing person" stubbornly stayed in my mind, going round and round.
I can't turn the circle enough, and I can't stop.
Is it distressing? Once upon a time, my grandpa also said this to me when I was a child. But now I am no longer the weak and lonely little girl a few years ago, who can only open my arms every day and look forward to the so-called relatives who can never wait.
Now, I am already eighteen years old. I have grown up, I am strong, and I am now an adult who can stand on my own.
But why would anyone still question my hard-earned tenacity? Why? Why?
Chapter completed!