After Su Jinse got off the bus at the school gate, she immediately walked inside the school.
It was recess time now, and people were walking around the school. No matter where Su Jinse went, she was pointed at and whispered to. As she walked toward the principal's office, the chatter became louder and louder.
A group of people came towards me, led by Du Weiwei. Seeing Su Jinse rushing towards her, with a look of gloating on her face, he blocked her and turned around and smiled at the people behind him, "Hey, let's see what happened.
Who is it?"
"Go away, I have no time to care about you." Su Jinse said coldly.
She will never forget the few hours she was locked up in the detention center yesterday. If it weren't for her father who was the mayor, she wouldn't be like this. A proud daughter like Du Weiwei just has an official father.
No one in school would deliberately flatter her.
Apart from that halo, she was nothing. When her mother was still in the hospital and her life was threatened, and when she was running around to pay for her mother's medical expenses, the real murderer was always at large and loved by thousands of people.
The world is unfair. Of course, she doesn't have any objections to Du Weiwei, she just doesn't like how she behaves.
However, Du Weiwei held on to her, with a look of pride on his face, "Don't go, everyone is here to see, this is Su Jinse who is famous for smearing our F university. He shamelessly seduced men with his charming look and ran away."
Going to a place like a nightclub to be a pole dancer makes us and her notorious, but she still has the nerve to come to school."
Du Weiwei took out the newly bought mobile phone and held it high. The photo above was clearly a photo taken by Su Jinse on her first day of dancing in the dark night. She was wearing revealing clothes and heavy makeup, which was unsightly.
Su Jinse snatched her phone away and looked clearly. Someone posted these photos on the BBS last night. In just one night, they had tens of thousands of views. Her face instantly turned pale, and her brain became dizzy.
A feeling of being unable to stand.
"Why, don't say that the person in this photo is not you. I didn't expect you to be such a lowly, cheap woman." Du Weiwei snatched the phone away, put it into her bag, and stood arrogantly in front of Su Jinse.
The pungent perfume hit her nose, but it didn't make Su Jinse feel sad.
"Du Weiwei, did you do this?" Su Jinse asked with a stern face.
"It's a joke, it doesn't matter if I did it. What's important is that you, Su Jinse, are such a woman. Why don't you dare to admit it to everyone, you bitch!"
"Jinse, why are you still here? Your mother has gone to the principal's office now. Hurry over there." Maomao rushed out of nowhere, not noticing the others, and pulled Su Jinse and ran towards the principal's office.
"Stop!" Du Weiwei pulled them from behind and looked at Maomao contemptuously, "Mao Lele, I don't know when you became Su Jinse's follower. Our Miss Su won't get a share of the golden turtle husband.
For you?"
When Maomao saw it was Du Weiwei, he didn't have a good impression of her at first. But now when he heard the woman talking about him like this, he threw her away and grabbed his arm, covered his nose and said to Su Jinse, "Well, Jinse, where did this bug come from?"
Why are you so ugly and blocking our way?"
When he heard that he was compared to a bedbug, Du shivered slightly, and the thick powder on his face fell layer by layer. He stretched out his orchid finger and pointed at Maomao, "Who do you think is a bedbug?"
"Didn't Bedbug admit that he was a bedbug?" Maomao raised his head, suddenly jumped up and deliberately stepped on Du Weiwei's pair of white brand-name sneakers, "Ah, bedbug, get out of here, it stinks, it stinks, bah bah.
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Maomao even spat vulgarly on purpose. Du Weiwei saw a black footprint on the sneakers she had just bought. Adding to the pain in her feet, she took a few steps back, pointed at Maomao and Su Jinse and said angrily, "You two are cheap.
People, wait for me."
As he said that, he took out his cell phone and prepared to call for help.
"We are waiting. If you are following me, I will step on you like this. Jinse, let's go!" Maomao pulled Su Jinse and ran forward, leaving Du Weiwei standing there angrily stomping her feet.