At this time, Zhou Qing was on his way to the High School Attached to Changning Jiaotong University.

Along the way, he kept reminding himself that making friends in the future must not be as casual as now, Ding Bo of the dog day, since he had Tian Xiaoxiao, he has completely changed as a person.

Even the villagers of Dingjiagou asked him to help send some living expenses to their children, and this kind of thing can be pushed into their hands.

Zhou Qing parked the car at the school gate, it was the lunch break, and he just signed at the doorman and walked into the campus in the name of his parents.

The vast majority of Chinese people attach great importance to the future of their children, they hope that their children can have a good future, and for this, they will do whatever it takes to send their children to a better school.

The High School Affiliated to Changning Jiaotong University is not the top middle school in Changning, but it can also rank in the top 20.

Wang Dagang and Li Lanhua, as Wang Yingying's parents, spent a lot of effort to send their daughter to this middle school, but there is no bank in the village, so they can only find a way to send the living expenses to their daughter every once in a while.

Zhou Qing walked on the campus and couldn't help but feel that the scenery of this school was really good.

In the middle of summer, all schools now have a lunch break, some students will choose to work in the classroom during the lunch break, and some will hurry up to go back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

Especially for students who have just entered the third year of high school, every point is precious.

There are not many students on campus, Zhou Qing only met a girl walking on the road and still reading a book, and five boys discussing games side by side and boys and girls walking together and chatting about the subject content, although the two did not hold hands, but the kind of love between the eyebrows could not be concealed.

Looking at these children who were seven or eight years younger than him, Zhou Qing felt quite emotional in his heart.

The eighth class of the third year of high school is Wang Yingying's class, Zhou Qing glanced at the office building standing in the teaching area, and walked directly to the third floor.

"Stinky bitch, what do you have to cry about?" In a classroom on the third floor, a fat girl kicked the emaciated girl opposite and knocked her down in the corner.

The girl wore a ponytail, some freckles on her face, she looked extremely delicate, she was wearing a pure white T-shirt, Zhang Rong stepped down, and stepped on the pure white T-shirt.

Wang Yingying was kicked to the ground, gritted her teeth and looked at Zhang Rong in front of her, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

There were still a few students sitting in the classroom, but they were either listening to a song or reading a book, and no one paid any attention to what was happening in the back of the classroom, as if they had long been accustomed to it.

"Let me ask you, why did Wang Hao confess, what qualifications do you have for a pheasant from the countryside to be worthy of Wang Hao?" Zhang Rong stared at Wang Yingying coldly.

Wang Yingying hugged her legs and curled up in the corner, gritted her teeth and cried back, "I don't know." ”

She knew very well that resisting would only make Zhang Rong and others worse.

Seeing this, a touch of anger appeared on Zhang Rong's face, she directly grabbed Wang Yingying's hair, pressed her head on Qiang, and said coldly: "This afternoon, you will go and cut all your hair, otherwise you will look good, do you hear!"

Zhang Rong's eyes were full of jealousy, she didn't understand why a poor girl from the countryside could be so good-looking, and her academic performance was far higher than herself, and she got the confession of the male god in her heart because of this.

She can endure everything else, but she can't bear the last one anyway.

Wang Yingying glanced at Zhang Rong and nodded fearfully, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

She is just in her third year of high school, and at this age, she has already germinated a love for beauty, although the school does not allow excessive dressing, but it is still okay to clean up and look fresh.

Wang Yingying usually goes to school without makeup, and the small freckles on her face do not affect her appearance, but make her look a little more youthful.

She studied hard like this, and a good-looking girl would naturally arouse the love of the male classmates in the class, but she never thought that this would cause her a disaster.

The thought of being ridiculed by many students in the class after cutting off all her hair made her heart feel dead.

Seeing Wang Yingying's fearful face, Zhang Rong showed a satisfied look.

She understands that Wang Yingying will become the joke of the whole class tonight, and Wang Hao will never like such a joke, after all, everyone in the class is embarrassed.

"Today is the beginning of the month, and your parents should have given you this month's living expenses. At this time, a flash of greed flashed in Zhang Rong's eyes, and she asked with a sneer.

Wang Yingying looked at Zhang Rong in fear, and hurriedly shook her head and said, "Not yet, when I get the money, I will give it to you as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Rong frowned slightly, she was about to say something, and a short-haired girl behind her said lightly: "What are you doing so much, just beat it up like before." She's definitely got the money, she just doesn't want to give it to us. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yingying looked at the two of them in fear and begged, "I really don't have any money." ”

"You dare to lie to me?" Looking at Wang Yingying's pitiful appearance, Zhang Rong's heart ignited fire again.

In an instant, her sanity had been swallowed up by jealousy.

"Hold her down for me, don't you know if you have any money to pick up your clothes?" Zhang Rong sneered.

Wang Yingying was stunned, her eyes were completely filled with fear, she stood up and wanted to run outside the classroom, but was pushed on the table by Zhang Rong.

"Isn't that good?" Yang Yue, a short-haired girl, was startled by Zhang Rong's words.

"If there is anything bad, she doesn't dare to tell the teacher. Zhang Rong smiled disdainfully.

"But there are boys in the classroom. Yang Yue said worriedly.

"Isn't it good to have a boy? Do you think they'll help her? Zhang Rong sneered.

In the entire eighth class, the person who dares to provoke her Zhang Rong has not yet been born, her father is the director of moral education at the school, even if the average naughty student has to pretend to be a grandson when he sees it, no one will be stupid enough to offend himself for a student from other places.

"Understood!" Yang Yue nodded and slowly walked towards Wang Yingying.

"Please, I really don't have any money, I'll give it to you when I get the money!" Wang Yingying looked at Zhang Rong and Yang Yue in horror and pleaded.

"Hold her down!" Zhang Rong sneered.

At this moment, she has completely turned into a demon in human skin.

When Yang Yue heard this, she pressed Wang Yingying on the table.

In a hurry, Wang Yingying bit Yang Yue's arm, Yang Yue was in pain, and hurriedly let go of her hand.

Syllable!

The next moment, a loud slap had already slapped Wang Yingying's face.

"Stinky bitch, is it a dog?" Zhang Rong stared at Wang Yingying coldly, then shook her hand and said, "The face is really thick, it hurts." ”

In the classroom, some people got up and walked out of the classroom directly after seeing this scene, and some people continued to sit in their seats, looking at the back of the classroom, looking like watching a play.

"Do it!" Zhang Rong said, already reaching out and grabbing Wang Yingying's white T-shirt.

Seeing this, Yang Yue hugged Wang Yingying's shoulder.

"Please, don't!" Wang Yingying closed her eyes tightly and pleaded with a desperate expression.

Tear and pull!

With a tearing sound, her white T-shirt was torn open on her right shoulder.

In an instant, Wang Yingying's heart had fallen into the abyss.