003 He Xiaoman's insult

Zhao Li had never seen so much money, she couldn't believe it was true, and even reached out to touch the screen of the ATM machine, just like a little girl selling matches, to touch a lit flame.

This sudden "flame" illuminated her with a feeling of dizziness.

She was worried that the "flame" would disappear, so she pressed the withdrawal button.

After a few "bang, bang" sounds, the ATM machine spit out 5,000 yuan.

The moment she got the money, she realized that all this was not a dream, and the "flame" had not disappeared.

Although there are 300,000 yuan in the card, she did not continue to withdraw it, because she can transfer money by mobile phone to buy things, repay credit cards or something.

Even the five thousand she took out, she didn't know how to spend it for a while.

It wasn't until she walked out of the ATM that she found someone behind her complaining about herself, saying that she was wearing too low, that she remembered what her mother said, and thought that it was really time to buy some good clothes and cosmetics for herself.

So she took a taxi to Chunxi Road, bought a T-shirt of more than 300 in Uniqlo, bought a 499 skirt in Hot Wind, and finally ruthlessly bought a pair of Nike shoes of more than 700.

These brands, for college students with a little bit of money, will feel inferior in wear, but for Zhao Li, these are luxury goods. Because the clothes, pants, and shoes she wore before never exceeded two hundred yuan.

Of course, with her current strength, she can buy some luxury goods, but she doesn't know what CHANEL is, what COACH is, and she doesn't know how to match it.

After buying clothes, Zhao Li bought a set of more than 1,000 cosmetics in the girls' store next door. After that, I spent another eighty dollars, got my hair up, and cut a neat short haircut.

After all this, she didn't rush back to school because she told her roommate that she was going home to see her grandmother, and if she suddenly went back now, her roommate would definitely say that she lied.

Thinking of this, she found a cheap hotel and stayed there.

……

At noon the next day, Zhao Li put on the new clothes he bought yesterday, dressed himself up carefully, and put on lipstick before walking out of the hotel.

Although the clothes are not expensive, and the makeup is very simple, Zhao Li is naturally beautiful, and with a short haircut, the whole person looks quite amazing, sweet and sexy, just like Di Lieba.

After walking out of the hotel, she took an unprecedented taxi back to school for fifty-eight yuan.

Although she is very rich now, she is still a little distressed, and she doesn't look like a white rich beauty at all.

Of course, she can't be blamed for this, after all, she is used to being poor, and she is still a female dick mentally.

But as time goes on, she will change little by little, and as for what will become, we'll see.

…..

When she arrived at school, Zhao Li returned to the dormitory as soon as possible, and she wanted to return the money to a few roommates in person.

As a result, there was no one in the dormitory, and Zhao Li remembered that there was a class in the first class in the afternoon, and it was still the class teacher's class, so he hurriedly ran to the classroom.

By the time she arrived at the classroom, the homeroom teacher was already in class.

She is usually never late, and she timidly shouted a report.

Her "report" broke the silence of the class, and the classmates all looked at her.

"Wow, who's this beauty?" muttered the boys in the class, followed by a commotion.

With the hormonal turmoil, the boys laughed and talked about it, and the girls showed surprised expressions.

Zhao Li, who was standing at the door, became the focus of the class for the first time, but her face was flushed with shame.

"I'm grass, this Nima is too incredible, isn't it?"

"Is it Zhao Plague?"

After recognizing Zhao Li, several boys habitually complained. Because Zhao Li was slandered by He Xiaoman from the moment he entered the school, he became the object of scorn from his classmates, but the classmates never expected that Zhao Li would appear so amazingly.

After typing the report, Zhao Li walked into the classroom with his head down and returned to his seat.

Although she had already sat down, the eyes of the class were still on her, and the classroom was chattering non-stop.

Zhao Li was afraid that a few roommates would misunderstand that she deliberately cheated money to buy clothes, instead of going home to see her grandmother, so she buried her head and used her mobile phone to transfer money to several roommates.

She silently thought in her heart: "The old pig borrowed me a hundred, I'll transfer five hundred to her, and then give her a fitness card." ”

After transferring the old pig's money, Zhao Li was about to transfer money to He Xiaoman and Xu Li, but Xu Li, who was sitting in the back row of her, said to He Xiaoman: "Where is she going home to see her grandmother, she is completely playing with us." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Li became nervous, and she hurriedly turned around to explain to Xu Li and He Xiaoman.

Just as she was about to speak, He Xiaoman suddenly stood up from her seat and said to the teacher: "Teacher Yu, Zhao Li influenced me to study and kept turning his head to talk to me!"

Teacher Yu is a well-known snobster in the school, when He Xiaoman entered the school, his parents invited him to dinner and gave gifts, so he took good care of He Xiaoman and directly appointed He Xiaoman as the class leader.

After He Xiaoman finished typing the report, the head teacher Lao Yu patted the table and said, "Zhao Li, even if you are late, why do you still affect other students? It doesn't matter if you don't study, others want to learn." ”

"Teacher Yu, I ......" Zhao Li had a hard time arguing.

Seeing that Zhao Li was scolded by the teacher, He Xiaoman sneered and said contemptuously: "Damn, the earth dog learns to raise a dog bark, thinking that if he wears a flower dress, he is not a Chinese pastoral dog, it is really shameless!"

He Xiaoman's words stabbed Zhao Li like a needle, but Zhao Li didn't dare to look back and explain. She was afraid that He Xiaoman would tell the head teacher again that she would affect her learning.

……

Just when Zhao Li lowered his head and was silent, Lu Yixuan, who was originally sleeping on the table, raised his head, and he said to He Xiaoman: "You are crooked, are you annoying?"

Lu Yixuan is a well-known male god in the Department of Economic Management, he has both appearance and height, and he is also a native of Chengdu, and his family is also rich. So there are a lot of girls chasing him, including He Xiaoman. Although everyone in the class knew that He Xiaoman liked Lu Yixuan, Lu Yixuan was quite cold and always ignored He Xiaoman.

As for Zhao Li, Lu Yixuan neither likes her nor hates her, but he has always sympathized with Zhao Li.

The moment Lu Yixuan looked up, he was stunned. He stared at Zhao Li directly, and couldn't believe that Zhao Li, who was usually disgraced, could be so pure and sweet.

Seeing Lu Yixuan staring at him, Zhao Li shyly picked up the book and buried his head.

At this time, He Xiaoman pretended to be rude and said: "Lu Yixuan, what are you staring at Zhao Plague? I haven't seen a local dog learn a foreign dog......

Without waiting for He Xiaoman to finish speaking, Lu Yixuan said coldly: "Shut up! Don't think that you are superior." ”

Seeing Lu Yixuan helping Zhao Li speak, He Xiaoman's face changed and said, "I'm just superior to her, what's wrong?"

Lu Yixuan was originally annoyed by He Xiaoman, but as soon as He Xiaoman said this, Lu Yixuan quarreled with her.

Seeing this, Zhao Li carefully pulled Lu Yixuan's arm and said softly: "Don't talk about Xiaoman, blame me for this!"

Hearing this, Lu Yixuan looked at Zhao Li, frowned and asked, "She said this about you, and you still helped her speak?" Don't you dare to resist?"

Lu Yixuan is right, Zhao Li really didn't dare to resist, because she lived a very humble life from childhood to adulthood, she could only bow her head and move forward, and she could only endure humiliation. She is used to humiliation, to being under the fence, and to suffering silently. Even though she is now a rich second generation, the cowardice in her bones is really difficult to change.

"I ...... I'm used to it!" Zhao Li responded in a low voice.

"Get used to it, she's trampling on your dignity, you're sick, you!"

"I, I didn't!"

Zhao Li didn't know how to answer, and lowered his head silently.

She didn't expect that Lu Yixuan, who had always been taciturn, cold and arrogant, was actually a person with a sense of justice.

He Xiaoman didn't want to see Zhao Li in the first place, but when he saw Zhao Li whispering to Lu Yixuan in front of him, he became even more angry. She sat in the back row and said in a roundabout way: "Dressed like this, I think I must be going to sell! It's a pity that it's too ugly, and I guess no one wants to put it upside down." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Li's tears couldn't help but flow out, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Because she felt that she was not capable of fighting He Xiaoman at all.

He Xiaoman is the flower of the stars holding the moon, and she is the object of everyone's spit. If she offends He Xiaoman, He Xiaoman will definitely make up all kinds of rumors to slander her, and even find someone to clean her up.

Although Zhao Li chose to be silent, Lu Yixuan couldn't hold it back, he lowered his head and said to Zhao Li: "Do you think that if you bury your head, you can change everything?"

"I ...... I'm ......" Zhao Li choked up.

Seeing that Zhao Li didn't respond to him, Lu Yixuan suddenly said angrily: "Let me tell you, a person can be lowly in life, but not in life." We don't have a choice in life, but we can choose how to live. No one is born noble, and no one is born inferior. If you don't know how to resist, even if you have more money in the future, you won't be respected!"

Zhao Li, who was originally obedient and accustomed to submission, was like being hit by a bullet after hearing Lu Yixuan's words.

She thought to herself: Yes, for so many years, I have been accustomed to humility, humiliation, and inferiority, I have never dared to resist, and I have always pinned my hopes on tomorrow, but tomorrow after tomorrow, it will never change. This may be the so-called ostrich heart.

I must resist!

I can't go on like this, it's not the life I want.

I'm not Cinderella, I'm going to be Snow White!