"Teacher, are you okay?" Xianyu saw the teacher like this but no one in the class helped him, so she couldn't help but sweat for him, "How about I help you?" She didn't care about the piece of chalk just now, and said
He ran out of his seat and went to help the math teacher.
Unexpectedly, the teacher was so angry that he knocked off Xianyu's hand holding him with a "pop!" and coughed violently: "Cough...cough, don't make me angry, I'm going to burn incense and worship Buddha."
Xianyu felt particularly embarrassed as she looked at the math teacher who was walking further and further away. She was at a loss as to whether she was standing on or off the podium.
"Why are you a girl like this?" A coquettish girl's voice rang out, "Forget about your poor grades. The math teacher has asthma and you are so angry that you can't teach us. Do you want to teach us math together?
Pull it down?"
"That's right, that's right." More men and women echoed, scolding Xianyu in unison: "You're such a mean girl!"
Ignoring the insults, Xianyu got off the podium and was about to return to her seat. A sudden girl's voice came into her ears: "What a bitch. She is a loser. She studied piano for 5 years and couldn't even pass level 2."
Go on, you’ve been studying violin for 6 years and you still can’t pass Level 1. You’re out of breath even when you run. Do you want to make us like you because you’re incompetent?”
Waste, incompetent....
Waste, incompetent....
Waste, incompetent....
These words have been echoing in Xianyu's ears. She, An Xianyu, can say nothing to any abuse, but whoever calls her a waste and incompetent will never do it! She hates those kinds of words. She remembers that she was lying on the bed
During the year she was in bed, her stepmother used such words to stimulate her every day. Such words could easily remind her of the source of pain, and she absolutely did not want it.
"Apologise to me." There was a hint of anger in Xianyu's eyes, but even if there was, it was just a little bit. In fact, there was already anger burning in her heart, but she was not used to showing her emotions outside.
The girl raised her head high and looked like she was dying: "I didn't expect you to get angry. I thought you would just cry like before! It seems like the loser is about to rise!" The girl had no idea that she had already.
He stepped on a landmine and was still chattering.
Xianyu got close and stretched out her right hand to touch the girl's neck. She was so fast that she could see a double image, "Apologise to me." There was no trace of anger in Xianyu's eyes, but just bottomless.
The calmness and coldness.
Xianyu is a fan of tennis kings and once learned tennis for tennis kings. The move she just made was "Wing Chun" in Chinese Kung Fu. She learned "Wing Chun" because she didn't have enough strength to return the ball in short distances. "Wing Chun"
There are only three criteria for "Spring Fist": quickness, accuracy, and ruthlessness. But Xianyu only used the first two items, and she would never use the last word "ruthless". She finally gained a new life, so she was going to kill someone and give herself away.
