The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

The spread of rumors is like dropping a drop of sewage containing viruses into the sea, silently but multiplying.

By the time Chen Mili and others reacted, things had developed out of control.

After asking for leave that night, Tang Jiao became more and more silent in the class.

At first, the people around her just thought she was feeling unwell, until Lin Haojie, who had been obsessed with pursuing the beautiful young manager of the basketball team for the past few days but was rejected, finally picked up his old gossip business.

Only then did I know something had happened!

At first, it was just chatting and gossiping between a few girls. Later, there were explosive posts with detailed pictures and texts on the forum, including photos of two girls sitting on the ground covered in mud in military training camouflage uniforms, and Zhu Xiande, who was bandaged like a mummy. 365-degree eighteen consecutive shots are included.

The words are conclusive, well-founded, and have pictures and truth.

One after another, many specious things were added to the story, and finally turned into a definite fact.

Tang Jiao from Class 1 accidentally injured her once because of the school idol, and repeatedly used Qiao to harm others. He was selfish and vicious. In the end, Xiao Jingchuan was punished by the school and did not come to school for several days.

The changes are so subtle yet obvious.

First, the students in the class were hesitant to speak and looked evasive...

Then, there were sights and comments that couldn’t be avoided wherever I went...

Later, speculations turned into facts, rumors turned into truth, and all the isolation and targeting came to light step by step, as if there was someone behind the scenes.

After all, if you are in trouble with evil people, you are on the side of justice, and you can attack them in groups without hiding anything.

At an age where everything is black and white, good intentions may be just a thought, but bad intentions can quickly grow and grow.

Chen Mili's eyes turned red with anger. She grabbed the hair of the person who was talking behind his back again and pulled her around. She clarified and cursed angrily.

Provoking the other party to retaliate without missing a beat.

"What you say is false is false? Do you have any evidence?"

"Sure enough, she is as sick as she is!"

Chen Mili was furious, bared his teeth and was about to rush forward again, but was grabbed by Tang Jiao, who was standing beside him like an outsider.

"Tang Jiao, let me go! See if I don't tear her mouth apart!"

Chen Mili became furious and threw Tang Jiao's hand away. The latter's hand was unsteady and with a bang, his wrist hit the wall of the corridor.

The sound was as crisp as a bone being broken by a hammer.

The two people who were fighting paused.

Chen Mili shook off the other person's hand that was holding his collar, panting heavily, and took a step closer worriedly.

He wanted to raise his hand to help, but saw that Tang Jiao's face turned pale in pain, and he could only stop in mid-air worriedly.

"Tang Jiao...are you okay? I, I didn't mean it!"

Tang Jiao held her right wrist, which was numb with pain. The pain in the bones seemed to be split. She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, trying to control the trembling in her breathing.

After a while, she uttered two words of calmness through her teeth.

"fine."

"But, you—"

"Let's go, Mi Li."

Tang Jiao lowered his eyes, put his left hand on Chen Mili's shoulder, and quickly retracted it to cover his already red right wrist.

She turned around, not looking at the girl with her face upturned and filled with indignation, or anyone standing in the corridor.

There were many people watching the joke, she knew.

Tang Jiao's expression did not change, his dark eyes stared straight ahead, no emotion could be seen in his pupils, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost.

step.

"She? Isn't that all? From the beginning of school to now, she has always been involved in trouble. She is a shameless pest!"

two steps.

"Because of his illness, he pushed even further, and even a well-educated person like Xiao Jingchuan tolerated her over and over again. In the end, he was harmed by her!"

Three steps.

"Hey, stay away from her. Be careful that this sick guy faints in front of you. He won't blackmail you for the rest of your life!"

She straightened her slender back, held her wrists, and walked out in suffocating silence.

"Ahem, stop talking, I'm back."

After a small rustling, the classroom in Class 1 suddenly returned to silence.

Tang Jiao walked into the classroom silently, his wrists hung in plaster hanging from his neck covered with his school uniform jacket, followed by Chen Mili, who was hanging his head.

Tang Jiao pulled up his stool and sat down, taking out his English textbook with one hand and opening it.

Chen Mili saw Lin Haojie winking at her and pointing at her cell phone with a crooked mouth, so she took out her cell phone.

Lin Haojie: What's going on?You two went to the toilet and didn't come back until the afternoon?

Chen Mili: The Tang Zizi bone is cracked...

Lin Haojie: Damn it?Beaten?

Chen Mili: What should I do if I did it...?These people are getting more and more outrageous!How about we tell the teacher!

Lin Haojie: Stop!In this case, if you sue the teacher, won't others become more prejudiced against Tang Jiao?

Chen Mili: Then we can’t just let them spread rumors and bully people!No one believed the explanation, what about Xiao Jingchuan?It would be great if Xiaoshen was here, he must have a way.

Lin Haojie: How could I know? It’s been almost a week and I still can’t contact anyone. Old Liao didn’t say anything, and Qi Dongyang from Class 2 was nowhere to be seen.

The Chinese class representative placed a stack of test papers on the podium.

"When I took the Chinese language test back in class, I looked at the wrong part first. The teacher said I would randomly check it in class."

"Hey, why did my reading comprehension deduct so many points?" Chen Mili turned over the test paper with a frown.

Seeing Tang Jiao sitting upright, with the tabletop clean except for a pile of textbooks on the side, she wondered: "Tang Jiao, where are your papers?"

Tang Jiao didn't move. He moved his eyes to the right, turned back, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, Chen Mili turned to look at the Chinese class representative on the other side who turned his head back hurriedly.

"Liu Shiya, here are the Tang Zizi rolls."

"How do I know? It's all there. Did she miss it?" Liu Shiya smoothed her hair.

"Tang Jiao and I handed it in together yesterday!" Chen Mili poked at the test paper.

"Then I don't know. Maybe the score was too low and the test paper absconded out of fear~"

"Pfft hahaha!" Someone laughed loudly.

Zhuang Tingting, sitting next to Liu Shiya, also raised her lips and smiled sarcastically.

"you!"

Chen Mili couldn't tell that these people were doing it on purpose. Just as he was about to slam the table and get angry, Tang Jiao held his hand down.

She couldn't cause Chen Mili and others to be targeted as well.

Tang Jiao was still wearing a plaster cast. How could Chen Mili dare to resist with all her strength? She could only suppress her anger and said angrily: "Tang Jiao, let's watch together."

"Ah."

In the Chinese class, the devilish teacher Huang Jianling really started to do random checks, and several people who couldn't explain why they took the test papers were scolded.

Huang Jianling's sharp eyes scanned the classroom, looking for the next unlucky guy.

Chen Mili lowered his head and said silently in his heart: Don't call me, don't call me.

"You are the one with your head down."

Chen Mili was shocked. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Tang Jiao standing up next to him.

Huang Jianling shook the lesson plan in her hand: "Here, tell me how you answered the second reading comprehension question."