The vicious female supporting role is reborn to create everyone equally

The boy who was speaking was the son of Sheng family’s partner, named Xia Jian, and he was Sheng Qingming’s childhood best friend.

Class 7 has its own set of survival rules, dividing people into different levels according to their family background.

Sheng Qingming, Sheng Qinghe and Xia Jian are obviously the people at the top of the pyramid.

In this class, no one dares to offend them.

As soon as Xia Jian said this, he was immediately echoed, ridiculed, and threatened:

"Pfft, Sheng Mingzhu, have you forgotten who you are? You even showed us the chat records. Even if we really told you, what can you do? You are so stupid. Why don't you just pretend you don't know?"

“Hahahaha, I have to ask! Which idiot took the screenshot and sent it to Sheng Mingzhu? This is still trying to stir up class conflicts! Come out and accept the punishment!”

"Sheng Mingzhu, you don't think that just because Sun Wei went to the hospital, the things in the chat history can't happen, right? You'd better behave yourself, otherwise I'll still do what I want to you, understand?"

Min Shu: "I said that what is in the chat history can't be done?"

The man who spoke last was stunned, thinking that Min Shu had given in, and sneered: "Since you know, then...what are you doing?"

As he was talking, he saw Min Shu take out a triangle ruler from his schoolbag.

——A notebook-sized triangle ruler used for drawing on the blackboard.

Min Shu touched the sharp corner of the triangle ruler and his eyes fell on Xia Jian who was in the center of the crowd.

Xia Jian and Sheng Qingming are not of the same type.

Sheng Qingming is tall and handsome, about 1.85 meters tall, and looks like an athlete.

Xia Jian was pretty and slender, no more than 1.7 meters tall, with hair covering her eyes, making her look very gloomy.

I'm afraid that the kick that Sheng Qingming gave Xia Jian yesterday was not just about breaking three ribs.

Meeting Min Shu's gaze, Xia Jian somehow recalled Sheng Qinghe's crying to him yesterday, as well as the photo in the circle of friends of Sheng Qingming lying on the hospital bed with a swollen face, and Sheng Mingzhu making a V sign in front of him.

Both his family and the Sheng family live in a villa halfway up the mountain, and he had vaguely heard some things about the Sheng family.

He didn't quite believe it at first.

What kind of person is Sheng Qinghe? His family and the Sheng family are old friends, how could he not know?

Black can be said to be white.

But he didn't care either.

Sheng Qinghe grew up with him anyway.

Who the hell is Sheng Mingzhu?

Isn't it normal to be beaten, scolded and bullied when living under someone else's roof?

But when Sheng Qingming was injured, Sheng Mingzhu dared to make a V sign on his hospital bed, and even said arrogantly "In memory of Sheng Qingming who received the first slap in the face", which made him a little doubtful.

The sentence just now was more of a tentative one rather than a statement of support for a girl whom I was not very familiar with.

Could it be that Sheng Mingzhu's temperament has really changed drastically?

Xia Jian suddenly became interested, and met Min Shu's calm gaze, sneering: "Sheng Qingming and Sheng Qinghe are both members of the Sheng family. Even if you are a poor relative, you are still considered a family member. No matter how big the matter is, we have to settle it behind closed doors. What? Do you dare to touch me?"

When these words were spoken, everyone else laughed.

"Hahahaha, Sheng Mingzhu moved you, hahahahaha, it's so funny!"

"Brother Xia, please stop joking. If the poor kid in our class is scared and doesn't dare to come to school, who are we going to play with?"

"Sheng Mingzhu, say something. Are you planning to attack our Brother Xia? Don't you know that the Sheng family is negotiating cooperation with the Xia family?"

"Don't mention it, this ruler looks thicker than the one our homeroom teacher has. Can you lend it to me?"

Min Shu's eyes swept across the group of classmates who were laughing exaggeratedly, and finally fell on the boy who wanted to borrow her ruler.

"Want to borrow it? Sure, come and get it."

The boy was looked at like this by Min Shu, and for some reason he felt angry. He sneered and stretched out his hand: "Do you want me to come and get it? Bring it over here."

Min Shu: "Then wait a while."

She turned her head to look at Xia Jian, turned the ruler in her hand, and raised and lowered her hand.

Sa——

--Snapped.

boom!

The rustling sound of the wind accompanied by the sound of the triangle ruler hitting flesh directly knocked Xia Jian's head off balance, and he fell onto the desk beside him.

The table pressed down the chairs, and the chairs leaned against the table, and in an instant a whole row of chairs fell down.

Such a violent noise was not as loud as the tooth that Xia Jian spit out when he turned his head, which frightened the students in Class 7.

"Fuck Sheng Mingzhu, you are crazy!"

"Brother Xia! Brother Xia, are you okay?"

"Damn it, why don't you catch Sheng Mingzhu and avenge Brother Xia!"

Several of Xia Jian's followers quickly surrounded him.

"Sheng Mingzhu, you are in trouble. I am going to beat you up——"

Min Shu's luck fell, and he killed one person with one ruler.

Swish, snap, bang.

After a while, all the desks standing on the ground with her as the center disappeared.

Min Shu walked around the crooked table and approached the boy who had asked her for a ruler before: "The ruler you wanted to borrow."

The boy shrank back in fear: "I don't want it anymore!"

Min Shu grabbed his hand and just applied a little force, and he couldn't move at all.

He threw the triangle ruler upwards and grabbed the longest edge, with the sharp angle pointing downward, falling straight into his palm.

"Get it."

He instantly let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Minshu smiled, "It hasn't fallen yet, has it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the others realized that the ruler was still about one centimeter away from the boy's palm.

Some people breathed a sigh of relief, some looked at Min Shu in surprise and suspicion, and some looked at the boy with ridicule.

The boy's shouting stopped abruptly.

Min Shu put away the sharp end, gently placed the ruler in the boy's hand, and then let go.

His face turned pale instantly, and after a moment, he screamed like a pig being slaughtered again.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

His hands were shaking madly and he couldn't hold the ruler at all. As the triangle ruler fell to the ground, he slipped and fell to the ground as if he had lost his strength, and rolled on the ground holding his hands.

The painful look on his face was no less than that of Sun Wei, who had been stabbed several times in the wrist.

Min Shu took a half step back and said, "No way, this is a scam."

Others also felt that the boys’ acting was a bit exaggerated.

When Minshu put down the ruler just now, he put it down very gently, and everyone in the classroom saw it.

Even if you feel embarrassed about screaming in fear before, there is no need to act it out again in such an exaggerated way.

The fingers are connected to the heart, and Min Shu didn't know how to use the force that time, but it just happened to be on his fingers, and it didn't look heavy, but it was actually a hundred times more painful than when his toes kicked the leg of the bed!

He even suspected that he had a broken bone!

"call the ambulance!"

"Help me call an ambulance!"

"Ahhhh-"

The more the boy thought about it, the more he felt that his hand might really be crippled. He raised his head with great hatred and said to Min Shu: "Sheng Mingzhu, just wait! I will definitely sue you! I will make you spend the rest of your life in jail!"

"This is unnecessary, isn't it? Didn't I just pat you lightly?"

"Yes, Sheng Mingzhu just gently put the ruler in your hand. You are being a little pretentious."

"Qian Ming, forget it. We are all in the same class. Why bother going outside?"

Class 7 is full of people who don't read books. Many of them are good at changing their ways and forming cliques, but there are not many stupid people.

Let’s not talk about whether the boy was pretending or not. If he really called an ambulance and the police, and the news got out today, Sheng Mingzhu would definitely not escape punishment, but she has their chat records in her hands!

By the time these things get out, or get to their parents’ ears…

Do they still want pocket money? Will they have to live in fear at home in the future?

There are more than just the second generation who just want to live a lazy life and collect dividends.

There are also some who are ambitious and want to inherit the family business.

Sheng Mingzhu’s chat records included Sun Wei and Sun Lili.

These two are big news today, and they are also related to the juvenile offenders who abused and murdered children before.

As long as Sheng Mingzhu releases the chat records, there is no way reporters will miss such big news.

When the time comes, these reporters who have heard the news will link them to Sun Wei and Sun Lili. Can they stay out of it?

How could Qian Ming not know what they were thinking.

But it was precisely because he knew this that he wanted to make things even bigger.

Revenge on Sheng Mingzhu is absolute, but in addition to that, he also wants to make those people who are just watching get into trouble!

Why could these people just stand aside and watch him laugh while he was being beaten and in excruciating pain?

Anyway, he is only the third son in the Qian family. He has no hope of inheriting the family business, nor does he expect to do so. If he gives it his all, it would be a little embarrassing at most, and it would not affect anything else in his life.

Qian Ming had recovered from the severe pain by now. Seeing these people being more selfish than the last word just as he expected, he sneered, "If you don't take revenge, I will!"

He took out his cell phone with the hand that was not hit by the ruler. Just as he pressed two "1s", a hand behind him snatched the phone away.

"You fucking-"

Qian Ming paused, and Class 7 was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Xia Jian had already wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. He threw Qian Ming's phone into the trash can and said condescendingly, "Did I ask you to call the police?"

Qian Ming was not afraid of these classmates who had similar family backgrounds as him, but he did not dare to offend Xia Jian, who was born much older than him.

He forced out a humble smile: "Brother Xia, I am doing this for you. Look at your teeth. One of them was knocked out by that bitch..."

Under Xia Jian's cold and gloomy gaze, he couldn't continue.

"Whoever dares to make a big fuss about what happened today, I, Xia Jian, have plenty of ways to deal with it."

Xia Jian's eyes swept across everyone in the class and finally fell on Min Shu.

He wiped the corner of his mouth and said word by word: "Sheng Mingzhu, you have guts."

Min Shu didn't even look at him and returned to his seat.

Then, under everyone's nervous and vigilant gaze, he took out a book called "Complete Interpretation of Wang Houxiong's Textbook" from his schoolbag and began to study it seriously.

The textbooks in international high schools are different from those in regular high schools, and most people here have already submitted applications to study abroad.

In her first life, the Sheng family wanted to transfer her here, but she was actually unwilling.

During her first and second years of high school, she had already adapted to the learning pace of an ordinary high school, completed the entire high school content, and even started the first round of review.

If she follows the routine step by step, with her performance, there will be no problem for her to be in the top 2 in the country.

But the Sheng family was unwilling, and her adoptive mother Xu Mei was even more unwilling, so they directly packed her up and sent her to this international school.

And under the pretext of taking care of her, she was not sent to the class which was mostly empty and had a good learning atmosphere because she had received an offer. Instead, she was sent to Class 7 where Sheng Qingming and Sheng Qinghe were, which was full of uneducated second-generation students.

This brings us to the question of why Sheng Qingming is obviously one year older than Sheng Qinghe and is in the same class with her.

Because Sheng Qingming and Sheng Qinghe have been good friends since childhood.

Sheng Qingming went to school. Sheng Qinghe couldn't bear to leave his brother and cried at home every day, so the Sheng couple simply sent them together.

Later, no matter how the classes were divided, under the management of the Sheng couple, the two siblings were always in the same class.

From childhood to adulthood, they are almost inseparable.

This is also one of the reasons why Sheng Qingming protects Sheng Qinghe so much.

In his first life, Minshu studied hard at school and at home every day for the college entrance examination.

One time, Sheng Li came back and saw that the light in her room was still on in the early morning. He praised her and Sheng Qinghe burst into tears out of grievance.

She asked Sheng Qingming if she was not working hard enough and whether her parents would dislike her in the future because she was not working hard enough.

Sheng Qingming burned all her textbooks and teaching materials, and ordered her not to read books or do exercises again, otherwise he would burn them every time he found out.

She could only read secretly under the quilt with a flashlight, hoping to leave here after the college entrance examination.

But even so, the brother and sister did not let her go.

In this life, she must do well in the college entrance examination and get the honor that belongs to her.

Not only was she aware that every time she broke through something that had happened in her first life, she would regain a little bit of strength.

It is also because the college entrance examination is connected with the literary fortune of the world's laws.

As long as she can get the top score in the college entrance examination and have good literary luck, her current situation where she is constrained in every way will be completely changed!