Chapter 47: Human set collapsed completely

"Ling Fei!" Xiao Yueru warned Ling Fei solemnly, "You dare to make trouble! Do you think the matter is not big enough?"
However, Ling Fei just didn't respond, still staring at Song Yijun, wishing to cut her alive!
Xiao Yueru saw this. Fearing that Ling Fei would cause trouble again, he told the students next to him, "Squad leader, you guys, take Ling Fei out and comfort her."
Several classmates immediately stepped forward, pulling Ling Fei out with agile hands and feet.
When leaving, Ling Fei suddenly yelled, "Song Yijun, you vicious scheming bitch, you will definitely get retribution!"
In the classroom, it was inevitable that there was another sigh.
The classmates whispered to Song Yijun.
"Fortunately, I have always regarded Song Yijun as a goddess. I didn't expect her to be so poisonous in her heart! She really knows people and doesn't know her heart..."
"Yes, it looks so gentle, it turns out to be bad water."
"We still don't want to associate with her in the future. Maybe the next one to be scammed is us."
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Listening to these voices, Song Yijun's eyes were red with anger, and his heart was even more hateful.
Having maintained the image for so long, it was so ruined!
All this is to blame for that Tang Nuan painting! If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be like this.
Why, why is God so unfair?
It is obvious that Tang Nuan painting is the one who deserves the most bad luck, but why, it is himself who is the bad luck!
Song Yijun lowered her head, no one knew, her heart was completely distorted.
At this time, Xiao Yueru saw Song Yijun and found that her face was swollen.
Some skin was even torn apart by sharp nails, oozing traces of blood.
"Song Yijun, don't stand here anymore, go to the infirmary and bandage it." Xiao Yueru asked.
"Good." Song Yijun nodded weakly and pitifully.
After that, Xiao Yueru began to evacuate the crowd.
"In the future, everyone should take this as a warning, and don't make this mistake that harms others and yourself. Okay, this is the end of this matter, and everyone is gone."
After that, the crowd gradually dispersed, everyone returned to their seats, and Song Yijun could only leave.
Before leaving, he looked back at Tang Nuan's painting, reluctantly said, "Nuanhua..."
Tang Nuanhua gave her a cold look and ignored it.
A trace of viciousness flashed across Song Yijun's eyes! Damn Tang Nuan painting, do you really think you are something?
However, this viciousness is fleeting.
Although she harbored a grudge in her heart, Song Yijun didn't dare to do anything. After all, her personality was a pure and kind female student.
She clearly knew that if the person was set up, no one would believe her.
So Song Yijun pretended to look like a poor banana.
"Nuanhua, wait for me, I'll go to the infirmary first, and come to explain to you at night, okay?"
Tang Nuan still ignored the painting.
The heart said, explain what? It is nothing more than to continue editing, continue to cheat.
After Song Yijun left, Tang Nuan's painting shook his hand uncomfortably.
She didn't have much strength at first, but the few slaps that Song Yijun slapped just now almost exhausted her whole body's strength.
At this moment, my hands are numb.
But having said that, after being trapped by Song Yijun for so long, this time, she finally let out a sigh of foulness.
With such a big reversal of the thesis, the class couldn't stop it for a while.
The classmates before and after were all talking about it, and most of them were saying that Song Yijun was wrong.
Tang Nuanhua believes that after this time, everyone will have a better view of Song Yijun.
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Song Yijun was in a bad mood, and instead of going to the infirmary, he went home directly.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw the woman she hated the most-Mrs. Song.
Mrs. Song is a standard lady. At this moment, she is sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV and eating sunflower seeds, very comfortable.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, she turned her head and saw Song Yijun's embarrassed look, she couldn't help but mockingly.
"Oh, why did this ghost look come back?"
Song Yijun didn't speak.
"Couldn't you do anything shameful outside and be beaten?"
After Mrs. Song finished speaking, she smiled disdainfully, "Yes, after all, it's a wild species. What good things can you do with your mother?"
Wild... a virtue...
These words pierced into Song Yijun's heart like a knife.
She was the most helpless and hated herself, just the illegitimate daughter of the Song family!
But Song Yijun didn't dare to talk back, after all, Mrs. Song was the main house of the Song family. As long as she lives in Song's house for one day, she can't hold her head up.
So Song Yijun had to touch the wound on his face and replied softly, "No, I was bullied."
"Being bullied?" Mrs. Song sneered coldly after hearing the words, "Don't pretend to be pitiful here! I think it's good if you don't bully others!"
"Besides, don't you usually sell talented women with excellent grades? Someone will bully you? I really don't believe it."
Mrs. Song's tone was full of disdain.
"I didn't." Song Yijun lowered his head and whispered.
I don't know, Mrs. Song was angry when she saw her like this.
Grabbing a handful of melon seeds on the table and smashing it on her body, "Shut up, you, look dead, you deserve to be beaten!"
"Hurry up and get out of here! It's an eyesore to look at!"
Song Yijun still nodded obediently and said, "Okay."
After Qiangyan returned to the room with a smile, Song Yijun removed his pretense.
At this moment, she suddenly seemed crazy, grabbing the things on the table, and smashing them to the ground.
why? Why on earth! Why does this happen? Everyone is bullying her!
She couldn't figure it out. It was obvious that she was going to ruin Tang Nuan's painting, but in the end, her design collapsed and she was cast aside.
Thinking of this, Song Yijun couldn't help but hate even more.
She would never let Tang Nuan paint well! And Mrs. Song, this bitch, don't think about getting better!
Song Yijun thought viciously, wait and see, all the things she wants, the things that belong to her, no matter what means, she will personally grab it!
Thinking of this, Song Yijun calmed down a lot.
Then she changed clothes and treated the wound on her body.
Then, he called Gu Yihan.
After the phone was connected, she asked directly, "Gu Yihan, can you please do something for me?"
Gu Yihan wondered, "What's the matter?"
"At night, please help me arrange an appointment for Nuanhua..."
After the call was hung up, Song Yijun's mouth twitched, revealing a sinister smile.
According to the current situation, she is still unable to fall out with Tang Nuan painting.
Therefore, she must first make an appointment with Tang Nuan painting, pretend to apologize, apologize, and ask Tang Nuan painting's forgiveness.
But if it was his own appointment, Tang Nuan would be angry and would definitely not agree.
Therefore, it is better to let Gu Yihan do this.