Chapter 316

Lu qianle looks good, is the school flower of the school, and his study is also among the best. Many teachers praise Lu qianle.

Seeing the visitor, Lu qianle immediately turned to leave, but was stopped by the three.

"Why don't you want to see us?"

The girl headed by Lu qianle came to Lu qianle and looked jealously at Lu qianle's beautiful cheek, biting her teeth with hatred.

It was this face that made her favorite people like her, and he despised her, which made her unhappy.

What does Lu qianle have? She has nothing but that face. Her family background is not as good as her. I don't know why so many people like Lu qianle.

"No."

Lu qianle stepped back and looked at several people with some fear.

The girl headed by Zhang Qian was called Zhang Qian. She liked to target her since she was a freshman in senior high school. She was originally restrained. As a result, Zhang Qian didn't know where she liked the boy she liked. Since then, she often blocked her with her friends, blocked her in the toilet and blocked her in the playground. She has avoided them as much as possible, but it's still useless.

"No?"

Zhang Qian smiled contemptuously and blocked Lu qianle's way. She looked at Lu qianle's beautiful face with resentment. "Did you seduce Ling Xuan with this face?"

Ling Xuan is Zhang Qian's favorite boy. She is in the same class as Lu qianle.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Lu qianle was grabbed by Zhang Qian and frowned slightly.

She and Ling Xuan are just classmates and have nothing to do with each other.

"I don't know what I'm talking about? Lu qianle, you are so hypocritical. "

Zhang Qian pushes Lu qianle away. Lu qianle falls to the ground and the palm of her hand grinds and bleeds.

She frowned with pain, but didn't dare to say anything. She wanted to spend the rest of her senior year quietly and didn't want to make trouble at this time.

"Qianqian, tear her clothes."

One side, Zhang Qian's friends gloated. They had no grudges with Lu qianle. They just liked to watch the excitement and the excitement of Lu qianle.

With a smile, Zhang Qian grabbed Lu qianle's clothes and wanted to tear them apart.

"Look what you're wearing. Let me tear it up and buy it again."

Lu qianle grabbed Zhang Qian's hand and wouldn't let her do it.

"Stabbed", there was a sound of clothes tearing.

Zhang Qian looked down and saw a big hole in her clavicle, where the spring light loomed.

"Ah..."

Zhang Qian pushed Lu qianle away, covered her clothes and stared at Lu qianle. "You dare tear my clothes. Do you know how much I paid for my clothes?"

Lu qianle protected himself and got up from the ground. "You did it first."

She was just defending herself. Speaking of it, Lu qianle was also wronged. She didn't provoke anything. She just wanted to finish high school alone, enter a good university, and finally come out to work to make her mother and sister happy.

Now inexplicably provoked Zhang Qian, so that she couldn't spend her last time in high school calmly. She was very uncomfortable.

"Lu qianle, I want you to compensate for my clothes."

Zhang Qian looked at Lu qianle ruthlessly. "This dress was brought back by my mother from France and is worth more than 10000."

Although more than 10000 is not much, it is already a high price for high school students. Coupled with Lu qianle's poor family, Zhang Qian is sure that Lu qianle can't afford to pay for it. She just deliberately asks Lu qianle to pay for it and wants her to know how miserable it will be to offend herself.

Who gave her a nasty face.

"Is more than 10000 expensive?"

A faint mocking voice sounded from one side. The voice was as clear as a spring, nice and magnetic.