After song nuoyu and Liu Fengyan said this, the onlookers pointed to song Lingling to comment at the beginning of school.
The students in Song Nuo language class also impolitely pointed to song Lingling and said ugly words.
"So it's the daughter of Xiao Sansheng? Like mother, like daughter. Mother should be Xiao Sansheng, and daughter should also be Xiao Sansheng."
"I thought she was really the daughter adopted by nuoyu family. Unexpectedly, she was the daughter of Xiao San. Now Xiao San is really more and more arrogant."
"It's reasonable for her mother to be a junior. She still hates the original match? Where did their faces come from?"
"Born cheeky, born shameless, which face, if you want face, you won't rob other people's husbands."
"I see, the photos of the post are true. There are no waves without wind. If she was not kept, how could any photos fall into the hands of others? Why didn't I see the posts of other students?"
"Yes, I blame nuoyu for my bad deeds. Nuoyu is really wronged and dead, hateful man!"
"Do you think she's wearing a famous brand dress? This brand dress has never been lower than five figures. She doesn't know how to be grateful for the kindness of nuoyu's family."
Hearing this, song nuoyu raised her eyes and fell on Song Lingling's skirt.
The classmate didn't say that she didn't realize that song Lingling was wearing an international famous brand skirt.
I can't afford this skirt without 10000 yuan.
Song Lingling knows most about her economic ability. She used to live a poor life with a little money from her family. She usually wears cheap goods. How can she have the money to wear a skirt of 10000 yuan?
Song nuoyu has been loved since childhood. Baby, her clothes must be expensive and beautiful.
But song Lingling wears this one. Although it's not very expensive, it suits her very well.
Wearing a skirt on her made her much more beautiful overnight.
Sure enough, people depend on clothes.
Grandma song Lingling is in hospital. She goes to school again. How can she have so much money to buy such an expensive skirt?
It must be the man in the picture who gave it to her!
The picture shows that the man handed several paper bags. Now in retrospect, the paper bag was printed with the logo of beauty.
This is the dress that the man sent to her at the door of the community last night.
"She hates my family. She doesn't want the money my parents gave her. She ran away from home and didn't even take the clothes my mother bought her. She bought the dress with her own money, not from my family. Don't misunderstand her. In her heart, my parents are the biggest sinners. She didn't take the clothes my parents bought her, let alone the money my parents gave her." Song Nuo whispered.
Although the voice was small, everyone heard Liu Fengyan's loud voice.
"How can a high school student afford a skirt worth tens of thousands of yuan without the care of her parents? I remember now. In the picture, she was carrying a paper bag of clothes in her hand. The skirt must have been given by the man. The liar. The man was clearly her financier and said he was Jing Yijun's father. Who didn't know that Jing Yijun worked while going to school. If his father was so rich, he wouldn't have to be so tired."
"If it's really Jing Yijun's father, why don't you see Jing Yijun come forward to clarify? I think she made it up. We're not stupid and will be fooled by her."
"That uncle is really the father of Jing Yijun!" Song Lingling stared at the students and said loudly, "if you don't know the truth, don't talk nonsense. How can you say I don't matter? Uncle Jing didn't offend you. Isn't it too much for you to say such an elder?"
"You said he was Jing Yijun's father. How can you prove it? Call the other party to confirm in front of everyone or ask Jing Yijun to come and clarify?"