"Brother Xiao, what do you mean? Does this new classmate know Zhong Li?"
Before I even started eating the quinoa potato chips in my mouth, so many eyes suddenly came to me and my movements stopped immediately.
Most of the people in the class were just watching the excitement. The class monitor wanted to organize it, but the other party was a school bully and did not dare to speak out.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, Meng Sisi walked over with striding steps.
"Zhong Li, just advise your friends, it won't be good for anyone if this continues."
Zhong Li was confused.
There were people faintly echoing next to her, as if if she didn't go, she would be abandoning the harmony of the class.
With so many people, Zhong Li suddenly became angry.
"How come it's my fault when they fight? One or two come up to accuse me. Did I let them fight?"
Meng Sisi looked sad, "It's not like you don't know that Xiao Yao has a bad temper. Besides, it was your friend who provoked him. If you apologize, maybe this matter will go away."
Zhong Li's anger did not dissuade anyone, but Meng Sisi's few words did bring up a rhythm.
Zhong Li chuckled and looked up at her.
"You are really good at being a white lotus flower."
If Xiao Yao is a tyrannical being in No. 1 Middle School, no one dares to offend him; then Meng Sisi is a lovable being in Class 7, and no one can offend him.
"Zhong Li, you are going too far. Meng Sisi kindly reminds you, how can you say that to her?"
"It's great to be the first in your grade, isn't it? You really thought we would be able to provide for you, are you worthy?"
"When you were discriminated against in the class, only Meng Sisi cared about you among the girls in the class. Now you have the first place in the test?"
Zhong Li had heard these remarks one by one, with a hint of ridicule on his lips.
Funny, Meng Sisi just wanted to maintain her image as a goddess, so she would occasionally care about Zhong Li when she was ill.
Even the emotionally short-lived original owner can see this, and only this group of idiots who lick their heads off will think that Meng Sisi cares about her.
The negative emotions in his body continued to spread. It was obviously just what a group of fools said. Zhong Li should have felt pity for them because they were fooled, but he still couldn't help but care.
There are many questions in my heart——
Why does everyone hate me?
Why is everyone condemning me?
Is it true that no one cares about me?
In this case, why do I still live in this world?
……
This kind of emotion, this suffocating feeling of despair and loneliness, is something Zhong Li has never experienced before.
Depression has never been cured, so how could it have no impact on this body?
Suddenly I thought of what happened in my previous life——
People around me treat myself as a killing machine and have no emotions.
The people above regard them as puppets and make them evil demons who do all kinds of evil.
No one is willing to listen to their own voices, their thoughts are gradually becoming numb, and some people have even lost their individuality.
Zhong Li clenched his hands and used pain to stimulate himself, trying to break away from the emotions that permeated his entire body and gain a little bit of clarity.
Her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh, and blood could already be seen, but she couldn't control herself at all. The only thing she could do was to prevent herself from losing control so much that others thought she was crazy.
People around him naturally saw that Zhong Li was in a wrong mood, and instead of feeling guilty, they even got worse.
"It's so pretentious to just say a few words like this."
"What are you capable of and we can't even tell you?"
Meng Sisi's voice was still gentle, "Don't even say it, she doesn't feel well either."