"Okay, let's go" Lu Wenwen finally spoke. From beginning to end, she had been looking at her newly made manicure, and had never given Mu Anli the slightest glance, as if the person in front of her had nothing to do with her.

After they all left, Mu Anli's clenched fist slowly loosened, and the pen in his hand was also released. Mu Anli's whole person slowly lay on the table as if he was out of force. Tears slipped silently, wetting a large piece of clothes, but Mu Anli didn't realize it.

After a long time, Mu Anli raised her head, except for her eyes were a little red, she couldn't see anything unusual, as if she had just fallen asleep, and only a large trace on the sleeve of her dress showed her sadness just now.

It's lunch break, and there aren't many people in the library. But Mu Anli didn't want to stay, because the lunch break was almost over.

Mu Anli knew that if she stayed, more ridicule and ridicule would await her. She didn't want to stay and be the target of an attack.

Mu Anli selected a few books that were useful to herself, and put the other books back to their original positions one by one. Go back to your place and pack up your things, pick up the book you want to borrow and register at the front desk.

The librarian is a sixty or seventy-year-old grandfather, who is very gentle, Mu Anli likes him very much, and when there are few people in the library, Mu Anli is willing to talk to him, because the old man knows a lot.

"Grandpa, I want to borrow a few books." Mu Anli spoke softly, for fear of disturbing the old man who was reading the ancient text. The old man looked up and smiled kindly when he saw Mu Anli.

"Little girl, I'm borrowing books again. It's really rare for you to be so fond of reading books. The old man happily picked up the book to register, but was stunned when he saw the title.

"It's really rare, I haven't seen you borrow a book about studying, I thought you were as bad as the old man and me." The old man made a joke about Mu Anli while registering.

The old man likes Mu Anli very much, because he is old and there is a generation gap between him and young people, only Mu Anli has never disliked him, a bad old man, and often helps him sort out books.

Mu Anli walked out of the library with the books she borrowed, it was a summer day around two o'clock in the afternoon, and the scorching sun and the hot air instantly surrounded her. Mu Anli felt dizzy, but it was only a matter of moments, and she walked towards the lake of the school.

In fact, the girl with heavy makeup who was looking for her business just now, Mu Anli didn't know, she should be Lu Wenwen's new follower. But the girl with a thin throat, Mu Anli is no stranger.

Everyone called her "Xiaoxue", but Mu Anli knew that it was not her real name, but because she felt that such a name was worthy of her temperament, so she forced everyone to call her new name. She is Lu Wenwen's loyal follower, from elementary school to now, she has always been.

But Mu Anli has never been able to understand, but Mu Anli has never understood why a person like Lu Wenwen, who is praised to the sky, keeps looking for trouble for herself.

Before you know it, you've arrived at the lake. Mu Anli sat down at a stone table, opened the book, and continued to revise his failed papers.

After a while, Mu Anli couldn't change much. Mu Anli sighed, got up and walked to the lake, picked up a small stone and threw it hard at the middle of the lake. This method was taught to her by her father.

When she was a child, she was a crybag, and every time she encountered something or was unhappy, her father would take her to the park near her home. Pick up a small round rock and hand it to her, and tell her that if you make a wish on it, it will help sink all her unhappy things to the bottom of the lake.

When I grew up, I knew that these were all fake, but Mu Anli kept this habit to this day. Sometimes, she also wondered if she had slowly sunk to the bottom of the lake like these little stones, and if all the difficulties and uneasiness would not have existed. But she was reluctant, reluctant to her parents, and reluctant to have Qiao An, they were the people Mu Anli cared about the most in this world.

But now, maybe she still believes in Qiao Anhe, and thinks of Qiao Anhe, and thinks of her own work. I can't help but feel like a heavy stone is weighing on my heart. She didn't care about losing her job at all, what she cared about was Joan's attitude and deception.

After throwing the pebble, Mu Anli returned to the stone table.

Before I knew it, it was already dusk, and people began to walk along the river one after another. Mu Anli also almost finished her thesis, packed up the table and prepared to leave.

Someone passed by Mu Anli, and after a while, Mu Anli heard them say, "Let's change the table, I don't want to sit in the place where that girl did, be careful of being targeted by Sister Wenwen." ”

Mu Anli paused and didn't say anything. She always knew that she was treated coldly by the whole school because of Lu Wenwen.

On the surface, she has been calm, but her heart has collapsed again, hating her weakness and incompetence, but she can't find any outlet.