"Yes, Han Xiangzhu, you are so hypocritical. It turns out that your mother is the nanny of the Lu family. You and the third young master of the Lu family have known each other for a long time? You are really good at pretending!" Yang Jingjing, a girl sitting behind her in Class 1, Grade 2
He curled his lips and said.
Han Xiangzhu turned around and realized that the stairs behind her had been filled with students preparing to return to the classroom.
At this time, everyone heard Bai Jinglin's tearful accusation and began to criticize her in a low voice.
"I didn't expect that she looks so gentle and quiet, but she is so scheming. In the corridor, if she hits the back of the head, it will really kill someone."
"Yes, she and I live in the same dormitory. Fortunately, I thought she was a kind-hearted girl before! I didn't expect her to hide it so deeply!"
"Did you just hear that? Her mother turned out to be the nanny of the Lu family, and the daughter of a nanny wants to get married to the young master of the Lu family. This is the most ambitious girl I have ever seen."
The classmates' comments were like sharp daggers piercing Han Xiangzhu's heart. Her fragile self-esteem was severely trampled under the feet of the classmates in front of her.
"No, I didn't push her at all. She accidentally fell down." She raised her voice and tried to defend herself.
However, none of her classmates were willing to believe her and believed that she was the one who pushed Bai Jinglin.
Wang Ling squeezed in from the crowd and saw Han Xiangzhu's red eyes. She hurriedly stepped forward and took her hand and asked, "What's going on?"
Yang Jingjing pulled Wang Ling from Han Xiangzhu to her: "Wang Ling, I advise you to stay away from Han Xiangzhu in the future. She is very scheming and vicious! She deliberately pushed Bai Jinglin down the stairs.
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Wang Ling asked in confusion: "They two have no grievances, why did Xiangzhu push her?"
"Well! She's jealous! I just found out that her mother turned out to be the nanny of the Lu family. She grew up with the ninetuplets of the Lu family. But look at the high-minded way she pretended to be this morning? She...
!I just want to climb up to the top of the Lu family’s Third Young Master!"
Wang Ling pushed Yang Jingjing away, pointed at her nose and shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! Our Xiangzhu is not that kind of person at all."
Yang Jingjing sneered: "Not this kind of person? Wang Ling, do you believe her too much? Why hasn't she told you that her mother is the Lu family's nanny?"
A tall figure suddenly appeared on the steps of the third floor: "Why should I tell you other people's private affairs? What do your parents do? Have you ever told your classmates?"
Lu Zixun's voice was as cold as a gust of cool wind, dispelling the stuffy air around him.
The tall, gentle and handsome eighteen-year-old boy stood at the top of the stairs, looking down at everyone.
"Bai Jinglin, was it really Han Xiangzhu who pushed you down?" His beautiful eyes were fixed on Bai Jinglin who was still sitting on the ground, but his voice was very serious.
Bai Jinglin's heart beat wildly, and she unconsciously covered her chest, but she didn't dare to look into Lu Zixun's eyes: "That, yes, she pushed me on purpose!"
Lu Zixun let out a faint snort from his nose: "Really? Why did she push you when she's so good? Could it be that you deliberately made things difficult for her?"