Hu Zhihong is wearing the denim skirt with straps that has been very popular in the past two years, but the skirt obviously does not fit. Hu Zhihong is tall, like her mother Xu Yuetuan, who is only 170 in junior high school. The denim skirt itself should be medium and long, but she wore it as short. Skirt, this girl has a good figure, and she still looks good in her dress.
Hu Zhihong was chatting with her friend, who also dyed yellow hair and looked like dry grass. These people were discussing dyeing their hair.
"My brother will come back tomorrow, and I will ask him for some money to dye it red. I like red." Hu Zhihong glanced at the yellow hair on his friend's head with disgust, it was ugly to death.
If her brother gave more money tomorrow, she would still want to buy another pair of white sneakers, which could match both pants and skirts. Recently, I haven't seen anyone drying white sneakers in the alley. For M's, she didn't even buy sneakers, so she didn't have any shoes to wear.
"Bright red is not good-looking, and the skin is not white and can't be suppressed, and it looks rustic." A female classmate whispered.
Hu Zhihong's body and appearance are not bad, but her skin is not fair. The female classmate's words hit her weakness, and Hu Zhihong glared fiercely. The other female classmates dragged her friends and reminded her not to talk too much.
"I'm white in winter, tanned in summer, and I'll be covered in white again in winter. I'm going to dye it red. It's as red as fire. It's so beautiful. Said she was black.
"Huohong looks good. Zhihong, you look good and have a good figure. You will definitely look good when you dye it. I have to go shopping, so I'll go back first."
Several girls slapped a few rainbow farts and said goodbye to go home one after another. They couldn't provoke Hu Zhihong. Who would have a gangster brother, Hu Zhiwei and a bunch of gangster friends, who would dare to provoke this pair of brothers and sisters.
Hu Zhihong also saw that her friend was deliberately making excuses to leave, and she was angry and a little wronged. She was right. These people must be jealous of her good looks, absolutely.
"annoying!"
Hu Zhihong kicked a pebble hard and shot it far away. It happened to land under Ye Qingqing's wheel and almost hit her leg. Ye Qingqing shouted angrily, "I don't have eyes, I haven't seen anyone passing by!"
"Who is looking for death..."
Hu Zhihong subconsciously scolded back, but seeing that it was Ye Qingqing, she retracted the swear words and put on an angry expression. In the whole Fuai Road, what she hated most was Ye Qingqing, because it was this woman who hurt her. Home is so miserable.
But she also envied Ye Qingqing, she was beautiful, she was a college student, her family was rich, she also had a father who was a doctor, her fiancé was a big boss, and she was so good-looking. Once she saw Ye Qingqing with a young and handsome man. The men walked together, and the neighbor said that the good-looking man was the fiance Ye Qingqing had appointed since childhood.
A woman's greatest happiness is to be born in a good family, to have loving parents, to have good living conditions, to receive a good education, and to marry a handsome and rich man who treats her well.
Ye Qingqing has all these things, Hu Zhihong is envious, jealous and hateful, how can this woman be so taken care of by God? She is obviously no worse than Ye Qingqing, only because she doesn't have good parents, but her fate is very different. .
She was very unwilling.
Hu Zhihong glared angrily, turned and ran away.
Ye Qingqing frowned slightly, she remembered that Mr. Hu seemed to be coming out soon, and one day she asked Fang Yanming to help him find out.
The next day she didn't go to school, she slept until almost noon in the morning, Ye Mingcheng was so busy seeing a doctor, she went out to eat by herself, and brought some back to Ye Mingcheng. As soon as she walked to the entrance of the alley, she met Qian Manduo and her friend.
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