Chapter 52 Dont mess with people with richer vocabulary than you
The few people who had woken up and stayed up with Zhao Yijiu until dawn - except for Yu Xing.
Yu Xing really fell asleep again.
But no one disturbed him, and they all seemed to have maintained a strange tacit understanding. Even Wen Qinghuai, who had only a little understanding of each member of the team, seemed to be tacit.
It just so happened that Zhao Mou retelled their gains to Zhao Yijiu. Since every time their new information would be retweeted for the members who were not present, Zhao Mou felt that he had become a student who had reviewed before the exam.
Before class, Yu Xingcai crawled out of the quilt, rubbed his temples and stretched his body, lazily pulled out the morning textbook, added homework and a few pens, and put it in his backpack in a sloppy manner.
Zhao Yijiu's breathing was obviously heavier than before, as if breathing was a very tiring thing. His blood-colored eyes did not fade back, and everyone left the dormitory door together. He silently lowered his eyelashes, looked at the ground under his feet, and hung behind and walked slowly.
Qu Yanqing would definitely agree. Anyone who is really treated as a companion knows this. Not to mention that her body is not painful, even if there is, she can still stab her body several times without changing her face.
Zhao Yijiu was just a little unhappy.
He is still too weak, so weak that he needs his teammates to hurt him to help him heal. Although the level of the Dead Siriku Island activity is indeed ahead of him as a deducer... But he is different from ordinary recommenders. He has been exposed to the power of ghosts since he was a very young man, so he shouldn't be so useless.
"Why do you think so much?" Zhao Mou slapped his younger brother's back suddenly and said with a bang. He didn't know if his younger brother's back hurts more or his own hands hurt more.
Zhao Yijiu looked at Zhao Mou's face froze and silently retracted his hand: "..."
"Cough." Zhao Mou felt embarrassed, but he was thick-skinned after all. After clearing his throat, he patted his younger brother gently again, "You just have too much burden and subconsciously feel that you should be alone. That is a sign of your extreme lack of security left by your childhood. But now you have teammates, how can you say... your teammates are all used!"
"If Qu Yanqing rejects you, of course we will think of other ways immediately, but as long as she is willing to help you, you shouldn't be burdened. A Jiu, do you understand?"
The one who knows Zhao Yijiu best must be Zhao Mou. He can be called the worm in Zhao Yijiu's belly. Zhao Mou can always know what his younger brother is thinking about with facial paralysis.
As more and more people were in the corridor, Zhao Yijiu turned his eyes to Zhao Mou, and said with some slander: "You think too much, I'm just not in good spirits after being affected by pollution and have no burden."
Yu Xing listened to their conversation aside and curled the corners of his mouth.
He wanted to end the school dungeon as soon as possible. The team members were in poor condition and had to release the dungeon quickly to adjust.
In the end, Zhao Yijiu's melancholy mood was ruined by Qu Yanqing's hands.
Several people entered the classroom and saw that all the students who died in the evening study last night returned to the class again.
They had no impression of the experience of last night like nothing happened, as if they were just spending an ordinary evening self-study. No, not only the experience of last night, but also the memories of the whole day of yesterday disappeared.
They were still quietly suppressing their class and happily venting all their negative emotions on Oliver when they were over. However, this time, Oliver's attitude was no longer as cowardly as before.
When the get out of class was over, Zhao Yijiu went to find Qu Yanqing by himself, and then he was pulled out of the class by Qu Yanqing, and I don’t know where he went.
The sound in the classroom was noisy. The girl who had been liked by Oliver came over under the instigation of several companions and smiled sweetly at Oliver, intending to use Oliver's love for her to complete a joke, so that everyone can take a good look at the joke.
Yu Xing held his arms on the table and watched the show with his chin. He remembered that the girl was named Orfu, which was very similar to Oliver in pronunciation.
The white-haired girl lay on the table, seemingly no longer interested in all this.
Ove walked over, bent down, looked at Oliver's face covered by long hair, and smiled and said, "Oliver, it's me. Are you free after school today?"
"If possible, I would like to ask you to accompany me to the library. I heard that new learning materials have come - doing so can help you get rid of those who bully you, right?"
"It's OK~ I'll wait after school-"
"Get out." Oliver's cold voice came into Orver's ears through his hoarse voice.
"What?" Orve was really stunned for a moment. She was sure that Myoyi liked her, and that such cowardly, timid and autistic people, their likes were usually more persistent, and they could only feel gifted and ecstatic when invited by the person they liked.
But what did she hear?
"Stop being self-indulgent, do you think I like you?" Oliver may have been really afraid of all this, fearing the eyes of others, and tortured by the violence of bullying for no reason.
That loneliness is the source of fear, but as long as he is no longer lonely, everything will be different.
He slowly raised his head, and after he lost his timidity, the coldness, obscurity and ominousness were even more unscrupulous, which made Orve shudder.
"You just make me disgusted, talk to myself and help me agree, and then mock me for being whimsical when I'm after school, right?" He stared at the prey like a poisonous snake... Maybe the prey is not delicious, so the poisonous snake's eyes were filled with a strong disgust. "Then, the idiots with you will laugh happily, thinking that you have done something amazing, such as providing them with jokes."
The classmates around him calmed down and listened to Oliver speaking in such a malicious tone.
They weren't even angry for a moment because they were too shocked.
"You!" Orve's face twisted, her fists were clenched, and her feet were already lifted, trying to kick Oliver's table hard.
But one person's foot was one step ahead of her and kicked her in the calf.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Rebecca's kick was merciless, and it made Ove fall to the ground in pain. The few little sisters behind her covered their mouths, and they never expected that she would help Oliver.
"Sorry, I want to kick the table, but you owed more than the table. I couldn't help it. I changed my target. Are you okay? Does it hurt?" Rebecca looked at Orfo with a condescending voice, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and he couldn't tell at all the meaning of the original intention of kicking the table. He was almost telling everyone that she did it on purpose.
It looks much more crazy than usual.
Only her "arrogant" moves her hair to the back of her neck reveals her forced calmness.
After all, immediately, she will be included in the scope of bullying by the students who reacted to it as "thieves, garbage, broom stars, and dirty things".
Her little sisters who play pretty well will also alienate her, change her face, spit, disgust, and lose friendship.
This is impossible.
There are not enough people who awaken their memories, and she will definitely experience the pain of being bullied in many cycles of reincarnation.
But at least, those who know how to resist will never live worse than those who bear silently.
With so many memories of reincarnation... those dirty words have long been remembered in my heart.
Especially Oliver, as the recipient of violence, may hear more insults than the words in the books he has read.
The students around had already reacted. After an uproar, Orve climbed up with his legs covering his legs. The deputy squad leader rushed over after hearing the news.
He looked at Rebecca in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"
Rebecca and her little sisters can be regarded as the most united small group in this class, and the deputy squad leader did not want to offend her for no reason.
"It's just what you see." Rebecca resisted panic, raised her head, and said arrogantly, "Off wants to be the focus so much, I'll let her be the focus. Look, isn't this successful?"
"Focus..." Oliver laughed coldly, "Maybe no one wants to see her, so he wants to show himself so much."
"What did you say? What qualifications do you have to say to me like trash like you?" Ove is obviously a girl who cares a lot about face. She looks really good, so she has a sense of image superiority.
"What qualifications do I have?" Oliver stared at her, dark circles making him look gloomy. "Just because you just asked me to ask me, and I asked you to get out."
"You are a girl like me who doesn't even look down on trash."
Yu Xing sighed in his heart with a funny look—so don’t mess with those who are used to being bullied.
Their vocabulary and heart-wrenching level are all really trained.