On a midsummer night, I got up early the next day.
Because she learned from the agent that there are a lot of people who have made appointments to view the house that she is interested in in the past two days. She may make a reservation if she likes it, and she won't be able to wait.
Although I knew that this might be an agency trick, I still set off early on Midsummer Eve, after all, I had rented a new cabin earlier and settled down earlier.
The rent for a small loft apartment is nearly 5,000 yuan per month. Since she is still a student, the landlord promised to waive all water and electricity and provide an extra broadband.
She made plans in advance on Midsummer Night, which room would be the e-sports room and which room would be the music room. After signing the contract, she slowly went to school.
I heard that the scholarship will arrive today, and it is estimated to be 50,000 yuan.
Today I paid a total of 20,000 yuan in rent, making a net profit of 30,000 yuan, no loss.
When she passed by Lu Xun Tower, she heard a hoarse female voice singing from inside. She frowned. Could it be that she had been practicing singing all night?
The classmates passing by were also talking about this.
"Do you know? She was voted out at the last masked party on Midsummer Night and was removed from the title of bitch. Yesterday afternoon, the new candidate was finalized."
"She is being tortured in Lu Xun Tower right now. I heard that the woman's name is Wen Man... she has a cute baby face and loves to sing. These people are deliberately trying to ruin her voice."
"It's a bit cruel. I wanted to study music in college. I heard that they asked her to sing all night. It made me feel bad."
Hearing the words of the classmates passing by, I stopped in my tracks on Midsummer Night.
Do these people know what mercy is? They just say a few words to sound nice. If they really want to bully the weak, they are good at it.
On a midsummer night, I threw my schoolbag on my back and turned back to Lu Xun Tower.
"What are you doing?"
Song Shuruo, as a well-known young reporter in the school, came to interview early in the morning. When he saw Sheng Xia Ye approaching in a menacing manner, he hurriedly grabbed her.
I looked inside on a midsummer night and found no one there, but the hoarse singing voice could still be heard slowly.
"Everyone is in there?" Sheng Xia Ye asked coldly.
"Auntie, do you want to meddle in other people's business?" Song Shuruo has changed his mind about Shengxia Ye a lot after what happened before. Otherwise, at this juncture, he would just watch the fun and not think about helping her.
"You just took the title with great difficulty, and you know best what kind of treatment the bitch will be subjected to. You can't make any difference if you go in, but you will..."
Before he finished speaking, he was ruthlessly pushed away by Sheng Xia Ye.
"Midsummer night!"
Song Shuruo frowned, why didn't this eldest lady listen to the advice?
Sheng Xia Ye couldn't push the door of the music classroom open, so she took two steps back and kicked it open. The door panel fell to the ground with a sound, and several people inside looked at her.
"Hey, who do I think this is? It turns out to be the last batch of bitches?" Someone sneered at the top of his voice.
On a midsummer night, I smelled a strong smell of paint in the classroom, but I didn't see any paint.
etc.
Is it the glass of milk in front of the girl?
On a midsummer night, I approached with squinted eyes.
"Have you ever heard of a saying?" Someone stopped Sheng Xia Ye and said slowly, "Once you are an animal, you will always be an animal. Don't think that we won't dare to attack you because you have taken the title. We took the initiative to send you to our door.
We won’t let it go.”
On a midsummer night, I saw the girl's red and swollen cheeks that had been slapped. Her appearance had been disfigured and her original appearance could not be seen clearly.
Her hands and feet were tied, and she knelt on the ground in an extremely humiliating position.
Just like the previous midsummer night, there was a huge sign hanging on his chest, with the word "Bitch" written on it particularly eye-catchingly.
"Sisters, you want to go to a concert, but you can't afford a ticket due to your family conditions. Do you have to let someone sing here for you all night for free?"
Sheng Xia Ye turned to look at the girl beside her.
She recognized this person. He was the music class representative of Class C. He always dressed in luxurious clothes and liked to show off. It was said that her family planned to send her to study abroad and study in a music school.
"Whatever we want the bitch to do, she has to do it. Midsummer Night, when will it be your turn to fight for someone's injustice like a bastard?" Fang Qingrui crossed her chest in a funny way and glared at Midsummer Night.
As soon as she finished speaking, Sheng Xia Ye covered her ears.
Her eyes widened in shock, not understanding what Midsummer Night meant.
"I understand the reason why you targeted her."
Shengxia Ye said slowly, "Even if her voice is so mute now, she is very talented in all aspects, whether it is the innate condition of her vocal cords or the emotions used in the songs, but your voice, my God, you
I can't bear to talk. How did you get judged as the music class representative? Did you give the teacher a gift?"
"Bitch! If you are deaf, go to the hospital for treatment!"
Being poked in the weak point, Fang Qingrui raised her hand to slap Sheng Xia Ye. As soon as her hand reached into the air, Sheng Xia Ye grabbed her wrist and threw her aside.
There was fire in her eyes, and no matter how delicate and beautiful her makeup was, she couldn't hide her face that was so angry that it was twisted ferociously.
Yes, she has long disliked this bitch.
With an ordinary family and an ordinary appearance, why is her voice better than what she had to practice hard the day after tomorrow?
Several times, she caught Zhong Wenman secretly playing and singing in the music classroom. She had long wanted to pull out Zhong Wenman's tongue and cut off her hands!
This time in the student union voting, Zhong Wenman came out on top with an absolute advantage. She contributed a lot in this, and today is when she feels proud.
"You're going to study abroad, why should you care about her? She seems stingy." Sheng Xia Ye breathed out lazily, and the two brothers patted Fang Qingrui on the shoulders, "Give me some face, I'll take her with you.
Go, let her appear less in front of you from now on."
With that said, Sheng Xia Ye was about to untie the rope from Zhong Wenman's body.
Zhong Wenman looked at her with wet eyes, his eyes were extremely complicated, but he never stopped singing from the beginning to the end, as if this was a rule they had set and could not be violated.
"That's enough." Sheng Xiaye covered her mouth, "If you keep singing, are you going to lose your voice?"
Suddenly, in the reflection in Zhong Wenman's eyes on Midsummer Night, she saw someone behind her throwing a chair at her head.
She dodged in time and at the same time grabbed Zhong Wenman and hid aside.
Zhong Wenman fell hard to the ground.
"It's impossible for you to take her away today, but we can show mercy and let you stay here with her." Zhong Wenman sneered.
Her sisters next to her also echoed.
Someone actually came over with a whip, raised it in the air, and launched an indiscriminate attack on Shengxia Ye and Zhong Wenmanfei.
Sheng Xia Ye dodged the first blow and snorted helplessly, "I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got in exchange was alienation and indifference."
In this case, don't blame her for being heartless.
When the girl cracked the whip next time, Sheng Xiaye took the whip into her hand and threw it at the man. She reacted as slow as a turtle and received the blow firmly. She fell to the ground and screamed in pain.
"Bitch, beat her to death!"
"It seems you still don't know much about my strength." Sheng Xia Ye pushed the person who rushed in front of her into her arms and wrapped her neck with a whip.