Zhang Qian looked at Zhao Yaxin's nails that were almost sunk into her flesh, and then looked at her gloomy appearance, where was there half a point to talk about. It is estimated that if we want to talk about it, we will also talk about it with fists and slaps.

To be honest, Zhang Qian didn't want to do anything with Zhao Yaxin, after all, the forces behind the other party were in some trouble. But the pain of this flesh can't be ignored. So her eyes narrowed slightly, and she sneered: "Oh, let's talk? Do you want to talk about whether you have to wear a little green on your head if you want to live a good life?" Or would you rather make 3,000 enemies than make a single friend?"

This is quite choking, and every word pokes at Zhao Yaxin's pain point.

Zhao Yaxin was already spoiled and had a violent temper, and she couldn't care much when she was angry, so she raised her hand and greeted Zhang Qian's face.

Zhang Qian was prepared, quickly took a step back, grabbed her wrist directly, and twisted it around.

There was a "click", and the bones sounded, accompanied by Zhao Yaxin's miserable scream. It probably hurt too much, and her delicate facial features were twisted together, which was quite terrifying.

"You didn't hurt enough that day, you can't be honest, right?" Zhang Qian leaned in her ear and said softly.

Zhao Yaxin is the school's man of the hour. Although the people present did not dare to make a big splash about what happened a few days ago, there is no impermeable wall, and now basically the whole school knows that she is eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. So as soon as she appeared today, many people subconsciously peeked. This will see her screaming with her mouth wide open, shouting that she is disillusioned, it turns out that the lover in her dream is so ugly or something.

Zhao Yaxin listened to the heart-piercing discussion, and was so angry that she almost bit her lip to bleed, but with the experience of being abused on her shoulder that day, and the heart-piercing pain of her wrist being broken this time, she felt that this person was too evil to dare to make another mistake in action, so she had to threaten fiercely: "Zhang Qian, my uncle is the vice principal, aren't you afraid of being expelled?"

Zhang Qian was noncommittal, her mouth pursed, "Instead of thinking about how to deal with me, you should think about how Xiao Xiao can believe the words of a little minion like me." You're not a three-year-old child, and someone else can fool you with just a few words? Think about the events of that day, and then think about how Zhou Jie explained to you, is her explanation reasonable?"

Zhao Yaxin is not stupid, she has already questioned Zhou Jie after that day, and she was already suspicious of Zhou Jie's words, Zhang Qian's side, she immediately had her own judgment.

However, in the face of the small role that she trampled under her feet in the past, even if she agreed with it in her heart, she would not admit it with her mouth. She clenched her fists and said coldly, "So what, I've settled her matter." Now it's you, you're the one who started it! If you don't talk nonsense that day, there will be nothing after that, do you think I'll let you go?"

Zhang Qian ignored her words, but lifted her backpack that slipped a little, and said in her ear:

"Zhao Yaxin, I heard that your stepmother is not very good to you? Miss Qianjin's life is not so easy, right?"

"Zhao Yaxin, at a young age, she was ordered to be a prospective daughter-in-law to someone in her thirties, are you happy?"

"Zhao Yaxin ......"

She smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, a little cute and a little innocent, but every word she said was enough to make people fall into hell.

Zhao Yaxin, who was still upright just now, was directly stunned there, and her body couldn't stop trembling.

Seeing that the other party looked like she couldn't stand the blow, Zhang Qian didn't say any more, but spread her hands helplessly: "Don't kill me, it's not what I said, I can only guarantee that I haven't mentioned it to anyone since I heard about it." As for who passed it on, you can also taste it yourself. ”

Who else could it be? Zhao Yaxin only told Zhou Jie about this, and she was like a mirror in her heart.

At this point, Zhao Yaxin was confused and embarrassed, and she couldn't care about teaching Zhang Qian a lesson, so she turned around and ran towards the teaching building.

She had to figure out how many people Zhou Jie had told this to, and who already knew what a tragic and embarrassing truth was hidden under her glamorous appearance.