Chapter 3 Waste in Classmates' Mouth

The other girl saw something wrong and wanted to catch Luo Xiyao with that girl.

Luo Xiyao has long been the weak and helpless Luo Xiyao in the past. She did not make offensive actions and defend herself wholeheartedly.

The two girls were overjoyed and thought that Luo Xiyao was afraid of herself. This defensive posture was just pretending, and she was more eager to catch Luo Xiyao and give her a lesson.

But slowly, it took them a long time, that is, they didn't catch anyone, and they didn't even touch a corner of their clothes, just like playing with an eagle to catch chickens, which made the two of them together.

The eagle catches chickens, and this game is actually quite interesting.

The two heroines knew that they had been fooled and became angry, and they didn't want to let Luo Xiyao go so easily.

If, at the beginning, it was indeed teasing Luo Xiyao with a lively mentality, and finally planned to teach a lesson, but now it's different. They really want to catch Luo Xiyao and then vent their anger.

Luo Xiyao narrowed her eyes slightly, slightly turned aside her body, and avoided a girl who came to her. The distance between the two was only a few centimeters away, and then Luo Xiyao's eyes were fast, reached out and grabbed her shoulder, and directly fell over her shoulder.

When another girl saw that her sister was hurt like this, her anger in her heart burned more vigorously. She rushed over angily and wanted to give a lesson to the person in front of her who didn't know the thickness.

But she obviously underestimated Luo Xiyao. Luo Xiyao stood still and gently hooked her lips. Before the girl could react, she fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

It turned out that Luo Xiyao deliberately tripped her.

The two girls who came to find trouble lost to Luo Xiyao's hands, underestimating her force value. Even if you don't want to believe it, the facts are in front of you.

If you don't believe it, you have to believe it.

In Yu Guangzhong, when a pair of white low-luxury famous brand sneakers appeared at the exit of the dead end, Luo Xiyao's eye pupils suddenly shrank, and the action paused. I didn't know what he thought of. He stopped his movements and smiled gently.

It seems that only he can wear this brand of sneakers.

Xie Jiahui... The first grade of the high school next door...

The memories of the previous life in my mind all emerged. Yes, Luo Xiyao was reborn and was reborn at the age of 17.

"Luo Xiyao, you are a waste, waste in the waste, only know how to chase back all day long, when a licking dog that everyone hates."

"Look at you. You are full of acne, and your whole body is greasy. What is worthy of Su Weizhou? Toad wants to eat swan meat, but like this, when I see you, you want to vomit."

"Xiyao, Mom and Dad are really disappointed in you. If only... we had never found you."

"Sister, do you know? When you first came home, I was so disgusting that I had to shout one by one good sister, hahaha. Now finally, everyone is disappointed in you, everyone hates you, and everyone only likes me. You are just my lining."

"..."

Luo Xiyao thought in a trance. When she was taken home in the last life, she was in poor form and fat. However, there was a sensible and considerate sister at home who compared everywhere and robbed her parents' favor. She thought she had suddenly arrived in heaven.

Unexpectedly, this sister praised herself little by little, making herself a tool to show her excellence, and making herself a failure in the eyes of her parents and a waste in the mouth of her classmates.

Later, my parents were completely disappointed because he liked that Su Weizhou in the middle next door was going to die and live. In order not to make her parents upset, she decided to move out and live abroad in the name of studying.

Therefore, God gave herself a chance to be reborn. She can't waste it in vain and live according to the trajectory of the previous life.

In this life, she wants all those who look down on themselves, watch themselves go further and further, and gradually become what they can't afford to climb.

Luo Xiyao's eyes gradually became firm, and the bottom of her eyes turned into weak and helpless eyes as wet as a little white rabbit.

The two girls were shocked and quickly stood up and patted the dust on their clothes. For a moment, they couldn't figure out what Luo Xiyao was doing, and they didn't attack for a long time.

"No, don't hit me. I don't have any money on me. I really don't have money for you. Can you let me go? I promise that I will give you all my pocket money when I go to school tomorrow. Really, I won't lie to you. Please let me go, okay?"

Luo Xiyao suddenly changed from the skillful strength to a robbed weak girl, just like her eyes, changed so fast.

The two girls looking for trouble were also stunned at this moment. They looked at each other blankly. Didn't they come to rob? And neither of them can beat her alone. However, it is inexplicable whether there is something wrong with this person.

The next second, they knew the truth.

"You rob others again. Believe it or not, I'll call the police directly." A slightly cold sound came in from the exit of the dead end.

The two girls were shocked and looked sideways. It was Xie Jiahui, the character of the high school next door.

In an instant, they understood Luo Xiyao's intention, stared at Luo Xiyao fiercely and put down their cruel words: "Do you think it's useful for you to do this?" We will never let you go!"

Then the two girls lowered their heads and hurriedly avoided Xie Jiahui's trot. Xie Jiahui did not stop the two girls.

Luo Xiyao looked up and looked at the boy who helped her in front of her.

In the afterglow of the sunset, a happy figure stood at the connection of the light and dark lines. The orange lines lightly depict the teenager's face, as if a layer of gold, which was particularly beautiful.

The boy stood next to the dilapidated wall, wearing a light blue school uniform on him, but set off his straight figure, with a sunny and grassy clean breath.

The teenager has fine short hair, exquisite and straight facial features, and a faint gentleness in a pair of dark eyes. At this moment, he is full of sincere care and concern.

"Oh, are you all right?" The teenager asked gently.

Luo Xiyao stared at Xie Jiahui motionlessly. Under the unsurprising face, there was a huge wave of surprise.

I didn't expect that it was really Xie Jiahui. She was a boy whose good sister had liked for a long time.

When she saw a pair of familiar brand sneakers from Yu Guang, she guessed that it was him, but she didn't expect that it was really him, really Xie Jiahui, a boy her good sister liked.

The two of them met without warning in this case.