Seeing Yang Zimei coming out, Lan Zhiqing glanced at her sideways and asked with disdain, "Are you Yang Zimei?"
"Well, something's wrong?" Yang Zimei said coldly.
"snort--"
Lan Zhiqing snorted coldly, "It's not necessarily that beautiful!"
"It's better than a fox pretending to be a tiger or a dog taking advantage of others' power." Yang Zimei sneered.
Lan Zhiqing's expression changed slightly. Although she was usually Murong Yan's follower, she hated people talking about her like this. Yang Zimei's words were like a thorn, piercing directly into her heart.
"She's just an ignorant country girl. Murong Yan is under the banyan tree. She has something to say to you." Lan Zhiqing said viciously, "You don't even look in the mirror to see how much you weigh, yet you dare to hook up with Min Gang."
"Since she wants to talk to me, let her come over. I'm not her tail dog, and I won't be able to follow her wherever she goes." Yang Zimei said coldly, then turned around and entered the classroom.
"Yang Zimei, do you dare to refuse? Don't regret it then!" Lan Zhiqing shouted behind her.
Yang Zimei sat back down in his seat calmly.
Xia Mo worriedly said to her: "I heard that Murong Yan has a black and white background, Zimei, why don't you just compromise?"
"I'm sorry, there is no word of compromise in my dictionary." Yang Zimei smiled lightly at Xia Mo, "Don't worry, I'm sorry she doesn't dare to do anything to me."
"well--"
Xia Mo sighed heavily, "No matter what, you still have to be careful. After class these days, I will go home with you."
"I'll accompany you too." Huang Yifeng said from the side.
"And me!" Chen Xiaoqiang came over, "As a boy from Class 3(5), we must not let the girls in our class be bullied by others."
Last time, Yang Zimei reminded him not to cross the road, otherwise there would be a bloody disaster. That day, he accidentally listened to it, and instead of crossing the road with his companion, he went around the overpass. As a result, the companion was hit by a car and was frightened.
He jumped, but fortunately he remembered Yang Zimei's reminder, so he unconsciously felt a little grateful to her.
"Yeah!"
Other boys also started to cheer, "We will protect the girls in our class together!"
When the other stingy girls saw this, many of them raised their lips in disdain. However, compared to Yang Zimei, Murong Yan was their public enemy, and they disliked her even more, all because Murong Yan was beautiful, smart, and had a good family background.
, is good at studying, can sing and dance well, is almost perfect, and is named a goddess by all the boys in the school.
Therefore, when they saw Yang Zimei openly going against Murong Yan, they felt very excited.
Looking at the innocent and enthusiastic faces, Yang Zimei's heart was moved.
In her last life, she had always been alone. No one had ever told her to protect her, and there would never have been so many people who became angry because of her.
It turns out that this is the warmth and strength of the class collective.
Since they want to protect her, then she will also protect them in the future.
"Thank you!" Yang Zimei stood up and said with a hint of excitement in a calm tone that was used to being calm, "I, Yang Zimei, am very happy that you can be so friendly to me today. Don't worry, I am capable enough to protect myself.
You won’t be afraid of anyone.”
Although her voice is not very loud, it reaches everyone's ears clearly and has a certain contagiousness.
"We will be with you! Anyone who dares to bully you is bullying our entire class 3(5)!" Xia Mo stood up and shouted.