Chapter 28

"You're song Yarong. I didn't expect to be a beautiful woman. Leave a phone to contact later?" The man talks, the hand is not very honest.

She couldn't bear it. Just as she was about to step back, other men gathered around her with all kinds of QR codes on her mobile phone.

"Add a wechat, beauty!"

Everyone's voice is just like the devil, holding the mobile phone to come towards him.

Song Yarong some can't stand, a push aside, take advantage of the man, "don't touch me!"

The man falls down with the situation, his face is embarrassed, and he shrinks tightly into a ball. It seems that something has happened.

The people around Song Yarong were quickly away, afraid that the next one would be one of them.

"Are you all right?" With a little push, he was in great pain. It was not made of ceramics.

He wanted to help him up, but the man was afraid to roll to one side and squeezed out a few words in his mouth, "don't touch me, if I have a fracture, you will pay for it!"

People around sighed and pointed at Song Yarong, saying more and more excessive words.

She didn't use much effort. How could such a serious thing happen? That person obviously did it on purpose.

She turned and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the men's friends lying on the ground.

"Where else do you want to go after what you've done to my brother?"

"It's none of my business. Why should you stop me?" Song Yarong doesn't want this.

Those people are bad students in the school. I didn't expect that song Yarong would dare to resist. Suddenly, several people's temper came up.

She swung her fist and wanted to hit her. She didn't expect that these people would come here. She was afraid to swallow and step back.

Seeing her retreat, those people are even more afraid to approach directly.

"What are you doing? If you don't hear the bell, you don't want your diploma, do you?"

Song Yarong's eyes suddenly brightened, her savior came.

As soon as these words came out, those people around her did not dare to move forward. They quickly left. Even those who wanted to hit her ran very fast.

Finally safe, song Yarong relieved, grateful to the visitors with a smile, "director Shao, thank you for your help, I went to class first."

Then, without waiting for director Shao's reaction, he ran away.

Director Shao had to shake his head and left with the document in his hand

Song Yarong along the path, all the way to the classroom, open the door of the moment, everyone's eyes, look up at her, face with a good play.

She automatically ignored and went to her seat.

The seats were painted with all kinds of colors, especially the red one with the word "slut".

This really takes her as a sick cat, doesn't it? "Who wrote this? Stand up!"

Looking around, everyone looked at her, with that exaggerated smile on his mouth, and no one paid any attention to her. It was like looking at a clown.

"If you dare to do it, you dare not admit it. How can you really think that song Yarong is such a bully?"

Song Yarong's character and previous habits have changed dramatically, but I don't know how she suddenly changed.

The class bell came from the stereo, and the teacher came into the classroom with the textbook.

Just about to speak, looking at Song Yarong standing, some unknown, so, "Song Yarong students, what are you doing standing, sit down quickly."

"Teacher, I can't sit. Look at my desk." Song Yarong pointed to his painted table, and his face was calm.

The teacher came down from the platform with doubts. It was true that her seats were all painted, and some of them were spelled with ghost symbols. The teacher was embarrassed to see the word "conspicuous bitch".

He looked around and pointed to the empty seat. "You can sit there first."

"There are people here. They will come to class soon."

People on one side immediately put their schoolbag on the table. She doesn't want to sit with song Yarong.

With the teacher's sight across the place, those people immediately hold their own things occupy a seat, do not want to do with song Yarong table.

The teacher was in a dilemma.

"It's OK for me to stand and listen to class, teacher. It's late. Let's have class first."

Song Yarong took the book, took the initiative to go to the end of the classroom, opened the book and stood listening.The teacher had no choice but to let song Yarong make do with it.

It's just that during this class, many people wrote notes to song Yarong. At first, she could see two of them. As a result, all of them were swearing, so they went.

This station is from morning to noon.

At lunch break, a man who claimed to be an emissary stood at the door and cried.

"Song Yarong has a big deal to deal with. She broke a man's bone. She can't be sure that she's going to die soon!"

The so-called "emissary" did not know who had instructed him. He almost visited all the classrooms of the University. He chose the time when the whole class was at noon, so that everyone in the school could know.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a voice on the radio.