"What?" Shi Momo asked politely.

Yan Ruoruo looked sideways at Feng Feng's back and said, "That, can you pick me up in the afternoon." ”

"Why should I pick you up?" Shi Momo still said with his eyes closed.

Yan Ruoruo looked at both sides carefully, and pretended to cry: "Sister, I was bullied, please come and pick me up, I'm afraid." ”

Shi Momo already knew about her sister's deceptive way, and listening to her obvious fake crying voice at this time, she was also very angry.

"Yan Ruoruo, if you want to sell your pity, sell it elsewhere, and sell it less with me." She hung up the phone.

Yan Ruoruo's face froze, and the next second she took the phone, the ghast in her body spoke.

'It's too much for your sister to do this to you. ’

Yan Ruoruo put the phone back in her pocket and said with her heart: "My sister always treats me like this, I'm used to it, I don't need you to say it, I'm not angry at all." ’

The ghast was choked.

Yan Ruoruo smiled at the two girls who walked out of the class, and then turned around and went back to class.

Then, the next second Yan Ruoruo entered the class, one of the girls whispered: "Yan Ruoruo is really shameless, she actually went to Fengfeng's house and talked nonsense in front of her mother, it's really too much." ”

"Yes, what else did you say about Feng Feng snatching her boyfriend, hey, who does she think she is, and her boyfriend, just like her, how can a man dare to be good with her."

"It's annoying to see her." Girl number two glared at the door behind her.

"Who are you listening to these words?" Feng Feng suddenly appeared in front of the two girls and asked.

The two girls didn't want to answer Feng Feng's question, so they lowered their heads and walked away around her.

Feng Feng glanced sideways at the backs of the two girls, walked into the classroom, and saw the photos posted on the blackboard directly, and then her eyes widened instantly.

"Who did it?" She shouted, ran to the blackboard and tore off the picture of last night.

Yan Ruoruo sat in the last row, calmly looking at the photos posted on the blackboard, as well as the inside text of what happened in Feng's house last night, and said with her heart: 'You did it? ’

'Not me. ’

"Then why was there nothing on the blackboard before I went out to make a phone call, and when I came back, it was full of things about my evil deeds and what Feng Feng was said by her mother," Yan Ruoruo frowned slightly, "Who would do such a boring thing except you." ’

'Don't talk about me first, aren't you angry?' The ghast asked.

'What's so angry, there are more people scolding me on the school post bar, all kinds of public opinion, besides, what happened last night is true, and it's not fake, I'm relieved, even if there is more negative news for me, it doesn't matter, anyway, her mother believed me. Yan Ruoruo said with one hand on her cheek.

'You're cheeky enough, too. The ghast said, and deep down he began to doubt his choice.

After Feng Feng wiped the blackboard clean with a board eraser, he turned to look at the students under the podium angrily and asked, "Who did this?" ”

No one responded, and everyone was frightened by Feng Feng.

On weekdays, Feng Feng is a very face-loving person at school, especially the most annoying thing is that others ask about their family situation, and now she thinks about the photos posted on the blackboard, as well as the photos of herself being slapped by Feng Mu, she is even more popular.

"If I don't come forward, I'll be angry." She said angrily.

The classmates also knew Feng Feng's personality on weekdays, and now looking at Feng Feng's hot side, a female classmate in the second row stood up and said, "A boy just came in, but he just finished posting, and after writing this, he left." ”

"A boy?" Feng Feng lowered his voice, thought about it, strode to Yan Ruoruo's desk with those photos, and asked, "Did you do it?" ”

Yan Ruoruo looked at Feng Feng calmly with a raised face and said, "I'm afraid it's not interesting for me to do this, but then again, it's all scolding me, what are you angry about, it's really a fuss." ”

"I'm telling you, if you let me know you did it, you'll keep me waiting." After Feng Feng finished speaking, he directly tore up the photo and put it on Yan Ruoruo's table.

Yan Ruoruo looked down at herself on one of the photos that was not torn up, and smiled: "Who took this, my appearance is quite good-looking." As she spoke, she took out her phone and took a picture of herself in that photo.

The ghast said helplessly: "This is also a family ugly, no wonder that Feng Feng is angry." ’

"I think she really offended her classmates, these girls in our class are not easy to mess with, whoever shows them the face, who they show the face, tsk," Yan Ruoruo picked up the photo, got up and walked to the corner and threw the photo into the trash can to continue: "She is in a catastrophe this time." As she spoke, she glanced at Feng Feng, who had returned to her seat.

Feng Feng sat at the desk, looked at something with a thoughtful expression, and clenched his fists.

The students on the side, as Yan Ruoruo said, all cast hateful glances at Feng Feng one by one.

Feng Feng doesn't care about other people's eyes at all, what she cares about most now is who did this, who sneaked into her home, and photographed this series of her unbearable appearances, making her a 'poor person' she never wanted to be.

Yan Ruoruo held the mobile phone, thought for a while, and said with her heart: "No, I can't stay in school anymore, it's too boring, I want to go out." ’

'How are you going to get out?' Do you want to go to the teacher? "The ghast said, 'Hmph, this guy must be a thin-skinned person in front of the teacher, as long as she goes to the teacher, and the teacher gets angry with her, she will not be able to stand it, and when the time comes, I will succeed in the plot.'"

I never go to a teacher to ask for leave, and I am a fool when I ask for leave. Yan Ruoruo said attentively, took out a bottle of eye drops from his table pocket, and then turned the cap of the bottle away, and the ghast asked, "What is this?" ’

"Artifact of Tears." Yan Ruoruo said, raised her face and broke her eyes with one hand, and then skillfully dripped eye drops into her eyes.

A few seconds later, Yan Ruoruo sniffed, took out her mobile phone with tears in her eyes, and called Shi Momo by video call.

In this way, Shi Momo's dream was interrupted by Yan Ruoruo again, when she opened her eyes, she answered impatiently, and then when she was about to put it in her ear, Yan Ruoruo hurriedly said: "Sister, video video." ”

Shi Momo frowned, held the phone in front of his face, looked at Yan Ruoruo, who seemed to have cried, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Sister," Yan Ruoruo pretended to sob, "I'm uncomfortable, my stomach hurts very much, the teacher won't let me leave school, you come and pick me up, everyone here is bullying me, please." ”

"You keep making it up." Shi Momo squinted his eyes and said lazily.