"You, what do you want to do?" What answered her was the girl's delicate wrist. Ning Yan grabbed the girl's hair and pressed her on the table. "Who gave you this illusion? I'm easy to bully?" "Han Ye doesn't even dare to scream in front of me, who do you think he is?" The cold tabletop was close to her face, and Song Xiaoxiao found that she couldn't get away at all. She raised her foot and wanted to kick her back, but the next second her calf hurt and she knelt down on the ground. She was completely suppressed, and the self-defense skills she had learned in the past were useless in front of the girl. Why is she so strong!
"let me go!" Song Xiaoxiao was still shouting. Tsk, looks like a fool. Ning Yan grabbed the girl's hair and knocked her towards the snacks scattered on the ground.
Song Xiaoxiao's body was twisted into a weird posture, with her head on the ground and milk squeezing on her face, which made her look so embarrassed. "You bullied me, I'm going to tell the dean!" Ning Yan grabbed the girl's head and hit it on the ground a few times. The action was almost cruel. Ning Yan thought she was very kind and didn't put anyone in the hospital. Song Xiaoxiao was confused, her eyes turned white, and fear finally came over her. For a moment, she thought Ning Yan would kill her. Song Xiaoxiao looked at her with disbelief on her face, why is this rich young lady so cruel?
He had obviously smiled to himself not long ago. "Now, can you understand what people are saying?" The girl spoke calmly, her voice clear and cold. The girl trembled and held it in for a while, "You, don't mess around, I was wrong, I'm sorry..." If she had known that Ning Yan was so difficult to mess with, she wouldn't have come here. Ning Yan held her head and pressed it against the bread on the ground. "Things, now, pay for all of them, one less thing will ruin you." She was very hungry and too lazy to talk to anyone. Song Xiaoxiao looked like she was about to cry. How could she have money, otherwise she would not have bought breakfast in the morning. "I have no money……" No money? What to do if you don’t have money to knock over her snacks?
The girl's face turned cold, "Okay, then don't blame me..." "I'm going to buy, buy, buy. I suddenly remembered that I brought money. I'll buy it for you now." The girl said quickly. She was very scared of Ning Yan. The "OK" she just said made her very scared.
The girl let go and sat on the stool, crossing her legs. "One minute." Song Xiaoxiao quickly got up and rushed into the canteen. A minute later the same snack was served. The girl's tone concealed her resentment, "I'll give you the snacks, can I leave?" She was holding a necklace in her hand, which was given to her by Han Ye. She was just about to use the necklace as collateral, but the sister at the canteen kindly confiscated it and said that these snacks should be given to her. Ning Yan's eyebrows were cold, "I was eating well, but you suddenly came over and went crazy, so I have to apologize." [Host, you look like the vicious villain in a school drama! 】 'To shut up. ' Song Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, and the girl tapped her fingers on the table, "Speed." The sense of oppression hits. The girl suddenly lowered her head and said in a stubborn voice, "I'm sorry." She remembered the humiliation Ning Yan gave her today! The girl then let Song Xiaoxiao leave and turned back to eat calmly. She now knows why Han Ye likes Song Xiaoxiao. They are both sick and they are a perfect match!
The next period was still a physical education class, and Ning Yan didn't go. She walked straight into the dormitory building. Her aunt was watching a drama and didn't notice anyone coming in. Ning Yan opened the dormitory door, got into bed, and slept. [...] When will the host change his habit of sleeping after eating?
One good thing about an aristocratic school is that the dormitory has single rooms. The Ning family is very rich, so the original owner's dormitory is naturally a luxurious single room. -
"...I don't care whether you are really having fun with that girl or not. In short, you must appease Miss Ning and cut off contact with those Yingying Yanyan as soon as possible." "Don't blame me for not reminding you, who did you get everything you have now? If it weren't for this engagement, you would be nothing." Father Han on the other end of the phone was very angry. Yesterday, Qian Dingzhu and Wan asked Han Ye to be nice to Ning Yan. Today, he received news that the two were tit for tat. He was helpless. How could he have given birth to such a fool? In what way was that girl from the slums comparable to the eldest daughter of the Ning family? Having said that, Miss Ning does have poor taste, but if another son likes her, he will have less to worry about. "Hurry up and apologize to Ning Yan, otherwise don't blame me for touching your little girlfriend!" Han Ye's face was livid, and veins were popping on the back of the hand holding the phone. He took a sharp breath, "I know." Father Han scolded him for a while before hanging up the phone. The young man's face was gloomy, and his handsome eyebrows arched with hatred. Ningyan! She is everywhere, and you have to please her everywhere! Why. The young man clenched his fist tightly and suddenly threw it at the bed board.
boom!
The edge of the bed in the school doctor's office was made of metal, so a punch would not be light. Han Ye's expression instantly changed, and his facial features wrinkled. His leg is wrapped in a bandage. The doctor said that he has a minor knee fracture and needs to rest more and exercise less recently. When he thought about the reason why he came to the school doctor's office, the young man's expression became even more distorted. …… in the afternoon. When school was over, the head teacher called her to the office. The original owner had just transferred and some procedures still needed to be signed. After finishing all this, Ning Yan returned to the classroom and saw several exercise books on his desk. The classroom was a little quiet. She returned to her seat with an expressionless face and tapped her fingers on the table. "who's stuff?" There were names written in the exercise book, but she didn't bother to read. No one answered, and students all around looked at him. Seeing that no one claimed it, Ning Yan grabbed the exercise book on the desk and threw it to the ground. pat. Han Ye frowned and walked slowly from the back row of the classroom with a cold voice. "Ning Yan, don't go too far." How dare you throw him an exercise book and not even get down the stairs, right? Only then did Ning Yan notice Han Ye. Looking up and down, he saw large bandages on the young man's legs and also on his wrists. The girl's expression was indifferent. Yo, the dog has been discharged from the hospital? She raised her chin slightly, "Yours?" Han Ye pursed his lips and said, "Yes." He deliberately placed the exercise book on Ning Yan's desk in order to send a 'reconciliation' signal. On the one hand, it is because girls have good grades, and on the other hand, it can also ease the cold relationship in the morning. Yes, in Han Ye's eyes, asking Ning Yan to help him with the exercise book was a step down for her and a sign of submission. He felt that the girl must have thrown away her things without seeing the name. Ning Yan sneered and stepped on the exercise book. “Keep your own things safe and don’t add rubbish to others.”
After finishing speaking, she kicked the booklet to the boy's feet. The action is crisp. Onlookers: Damn, that’s so insulting!
[…] The host is becoming more and more like a school bully. Young teenagers have strong self-esteem. Han Ye's face turned red and he shouted angrily, "What do you mean?" How dare you call his stuff rubbish and then kick him!
Do you really think that you will always coax her? The young man's eyes were filled with anger. He gave her a chance, but she didn't cherish it!
"It means you should stay away from me in the future. I think it's unlucky." Classmate: As expected of the eldest lady of the Ning family, she is so talkative! Han Ye couldn't breathe smoothly, and he limped forward regardless of the pain in his knees.