Chapter 3

Zhu Xiangxiang invited Mingjing to take a special bus to school with her in the morning, but Mingjing refused.

Now, the real and fake daughter of Zhu's family is making a lot of noise, but everyone has never seen the real daughter. Zhu Xiangxiang has good grades, popularity and looks beautiful. The exposure of the identity of the fake daughter does not affect her popularity in school. At most, the woman who is jealous of her secretly mocks her.

In the last two days, there have been overwhelming reports on the Internet, which have hyped up the matter again.

It's said that zhenqianjin was taken back to Zhu's house the day before yesterday. Zhu Xiangxiang's life will be sad.

Some people are happy and others are worried.

No one knows that zhenqianjin, who is at the center of public opinion, is sitting in class 18, senior high school of Shengde high school.

During the break, the girls gathered together to discuss the matter. They could hear Zhu Xiangxiang's schadenfreude.

The mirror turned a deaf ear and bowed his head to preview carefully.

"Pa Da" a ball of paper fell on the textbook of the mirror, and there was a mockery of the girl's disdain in her ear.

"Newcomers, what kind of good students do you pretend to be?"

The mirror picked up the paper ball and didn't look back. A parabola landed in the trash can in the corner.

Her sight always falls on the textbook.

"Shit." Although this hand is a little interesting, the girl is still angry with the other party's indifferent attitude. She was about to go over and teach her a lesson. Just when the class bell rang, the girl put down a sentence: "wait for me."

Tao Xingxing took advantage of the teacher's writing on the blackboard, Lying in the mirror's ear, she whispered: "her name is Zhang Jingwen. She works in real estate at home. Her father donated a building to the school. In the past, she bullied a girl and dropped out of school with depression. The school didn't dare to do anything about her. She is with Zhao Zhen, the eldest sister of senior two. They are in a group. Usually walking sideways in the school, you'd better not conflict with them. I'm afraid they will bully you together."

These girls bully people with endless means. It's chilling to think about it.

The mirror nodded; "I see."

Tao Xingxing looked at her as if she didn't care at all. She was a little worried.

Sure enough, Mingjing came out of the toilet and was blocked in the corner by Zhang Jingwen with three girls.

The mirror asked calmly, "what's up, classmate?"

Which girl doesn't flatter when she sees her? The new bone is hard. Zhang Jingwen sneered: "it's called bright mirror, isn't it? The new one doesn't understand the rules. I'll teach you what rules are now."

It's almost time for class. The toilet is almost empty.

Zhang Jingwen waved her hand, and the three girls smiled grimly and stretched out their claws towards the mirror.

Zhang Jingwen still doesn't beg for mercy when she looks at the mirror. There is a vicious light in the fundus of her eyes. It will make you cry for mercy later.

"Ah, it itches..."

The moment their fingers were about to touch the mirror's hair, the three changed their faces at the same time.

They scratched the backs of their hands one by one. There were a few more bloody drops on the smooth backs of their hands. The more they scratched, the more itchy they scratched. After a while, the backs of their hands were swollen, bloody and shocking.

Because of the itching, their faces turned red. At the edge of mania, a girl couldn't help rubbing directly against the wall.

Zhang Jingwen looked at the accident in front of her and trembled suddenly. How could she feel a little itchy on her body.

Thinking of something, she suddenly looked at the mirror on the side of Jingli and was surprised and angry: "did you do the ghost?"

Mingjing picked his eyebrow: "wronged, I didn't do anything. Maybe I did too many bad things. I'll take retribution."

"You... What the hell are you doing?" Zhang Jingwen couldn't help twisting up. She looked like an ant biting on her back and body. She itched and wanted to kill someone.

"Young people, don't be so angry. Your heart itches. When you calm down, it won't itch."

She said she was calm, Zhang Jingwen was angry and itchy

Mingjing came to Zhang Jingwen and glanced at her lightly: "small punishments and great commandments will not be an example."

The words fell and went away.

Zhang Jingwen's eyes lingered in her mind, like an invisible big hand pressed on her celestial cover, and fear crawled all over her body like lice.

It's not itching, it's cold, deep into the bone marrow.

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Mingjing stepped into the classroom with the bell. Tao Xingxing was relieved to see her come in.

"I'm really afraid they'll bully you. If it's all right, you'd better leave the classroom less recently. If you can't call me again."

Mingjing took out a paper towel and slowly wiped the water stains on his hands. He said faintly, "I'm fine."

Tao Xingxing suddenly snarled and looked like a cat to the mirror. He said, "you smell so sweet. What brand of perfume do you use?"

The mirror paused and said as if nothing had happened: "it's just incense. You like me to send you the formula."

"Yes, yes."

Master left a nine cold Sutra, which recorded more than 1000 prescriptions for both medicine and poison. After years of practice, she had already turned medicine and poison into invisibility.

The back mountain of Jiyue nunnery is an undeveloped virgin forest with many strange flowers and plants. The records in the book can be found in the back mountain.

Goldfish grass and bergamot are mixed in a certain proportion to relieve itching poison. The combination of these two raw materials will produce a strange fragrance, which is addictive, but will not do any harm to the body.

In the afternoon, the sun shines lazily on the body, intoxicated with the stars, intoxicated in the aroma, lazily narrowing his eyes and enjoying his face.

Her deskmate is studying hard and watching others in the class, sleeping, playing with mobile phones and chatting, but her deskmate is an alien.

Shaking his head, Tao Xingxing thought, is class 8 going to be a Xueba?

Zhang Jingwen didn't come back from school until the afternoon. It was common for these people to skip classes. The teacher couldn't manage it and didn't dare to manage it.

I left more homework. After writing the mirror, I looked up and there was only one boy left in the classroom.

Mingjing picked up his schoolbag and left. The boy also stood up.

According to the observation of the mirror and Tao Xingxing's gossip, the boy is monitor Hu Tian. He is a poor student and the only good student in class 8.

After Mingjing left, Hu Tian locked the classroom door and kept a distance from Mingjing.

"It's her, sister Zhen." As soon as Mingjing walked out of the school gate, she was surrounded by Zhang Jingwen and several girls.

The first girl has wavy curly hair and exposed navel Cowboy SHORTS, which shows her hot body incisively and vividly, her facial features are bright and enchanting, and her eyes are charming.

Zhao Zhen, the female school bully of Shengde high school in Tao Xingxing's mouth, has a father who is the richest man in Jiangcheng and a mother who is a big lady of the underworld. It can be said that black and white take all, not to mention the small Shengde high school, is walking horizontally in Jiangcheng.

The mirror glanced at several people and left as if nothing had happened.

"You stop." Zhang Jingwen just held out her hand and subconsciously retracted when she thought of something.

Just watch the mirror leave.

Zhang Jingwen stamped her feet angrily: "sister Zhen, you must be angry for me. She is too arrogant to even pay attention to sister Zhen."

Zhao Zhen has been staring at the back of the mirror. She seems to be thinking about something. She picked her eyebrow when she heard Zhang Jingwen's words.

"When did I say I was angry for you? You can deal with the trouble you caused yourself. I'm not your mother. I care about everything."

Zhang Jingwen dared to be angry.

Zhao Zhen touched his chin and smiled.

No wonder I looked familiar at first sight. This is the real daughter who just returned from Zhu's family.

I didn't expect to transfer to school in a low-key way.

Glancing at the back of Zhang Jingwen's bloody hand, Zhao Zhen said that the real daughter has some skills.