Who will tell her how to spell it?

At the moment, Zhang Xiaoli's heart is extremely regretful. If she didn't despise ye Fei at the beginning, if she didn't base her vanity on belittling others in order to satisfy her vanity, if she had a good relationship with Ye Fei and became her friend, would everything today be different?

Zhang Xiaoli looks up at Ye Fei. Her expression is as indifferent as before. She is not full of ridicule because of her embarrassment, nor is she showing off because of her wealth. Where is that gorgeous and calm demeanor like a country bumpkin.

Zhang Xiaoli is biting her lips. She finally understands why Ye Fei said that she hoped she would not regret it. The original woman's divine door did not need to be done, and she had already sat in front of countless people's pursuit of everything they could not.

Beauty, wealth, status, men?

Why is God so unfair, she has so much, but God is still not stingy to give her everything!

"Xiao Li! Apologize to Su Shao and miss Ye quickly! " Zhang Zhijun was the first to come back to God and gave Zhang Xiaoli a good push.

Zhang Xiaoli felt pain and came back from her disappointment. However, a deep jealousy rose from her eyes: "yes, I was wrong! My fault lies in the fact that I was not born in a wealthy family. The fault lies in the fact that God did not give me the appearance like her, and that I did not find a man like Su Mohan! If I had everything she had, who would say I was wrong at the moment

Zhang Xiaoli glared at the crowd, saying a word with a loud voice, always do not think that what they did wrong.

"Zhang Xiaoli, even if I give you everything I have, you will eventually come to this end, because you only see other people's bright appearance, but you can't see the sincerity paid by others under the appearance. You are not wrong in the mediocre origin and the ordinary appearance. You are wrong in the dislike of the poor and the love of the rich and the petty vanity. You despise your own origin and despise your mother's falling into the dust You even look down on all the people who are poorer than you, but you don't understand that wealth is only temporary and true love is priceless The leaf imperial concubine light open a mouth, in the heart for Zhang Xiaoli rises a touch of sadness.

Zhang Xiaoli stood in the same place, staring at Ye Fei, then she laughed: "ha ha! If you don't pretend to be a saint here, you have everything. Of course, you can say what kind, just and moral, and what true feelings are priceless! But I am not the same as you, I want to get anything from small to big must rely on their own to fight for, those who are poorer than me naturally should be trampled on by me! Because they are more useless than me

Ye Fei frowned and said again, "I never said I was a saint. If I were a saint, I might forgive you generously at the moment, but I'm sorry, I won't."

"Ye Fei --"! What do you mean by that? " Zhang Xiaoli is worried. She doesn't know what ye Fei intends to do to her. However, when she thinks about her cynicism these days, she is afraid that she will not come to a good end.

Ye Fei just looked at her quietly and didn't open her mouth. Su Mohan, who had been standing in front of the door, came in and said faintly, "Zhang Xiaoli, you have been expelled from school."

"No --"! Why do you dismiss me? I paid my tuition fee. My father is a shareholder of this school! Don't think you can do whatever you want with two stinky money. I tell you, you are not qualified to fire me! " Zhang Xiaoli seemed very excited and seemed afraid to leave the school.