Xingyun's life in the next few days was very smooth, and no one came to her trouble. Even if some are isolated, Xingyun is also self-satisfied.

Even He Chuan only talked to her occasionally, and most of the time he followed Jiang Yan between classes and didn't know where to go, and often skipped class.

Is a school bully still called a school bully?

Xingyun didn't care about the group of problematic teenagers, even if Qizai was talking about the wild system in her mind every day, Xingyun didn't pay attention to it.

Unless it's a class at school, there really isn't much contact between two strangers.

And the other party is in the first class of the college entrance examination, as a student recruited by Jia Rui with a lot of money, Guo Qian is very concerned by teachers and classmates.

Guo Qian's mood has been very bad recently, not to mention that she has failed two tasks, and the most important thing is that the selection of the school flower has been fruitless for a long time.

The Jiarui forum quarreled fiercely, and the supporters of the former school Hua Shengyuan turned out Guo Qian's previous photos, saying that the other party must have had plastic surgery, what qualifications do they have to compare with their Yuanyuan from childhood beauty to adulthood?

They have a good family background, can play the piano and dance, where did the pheasants dare to compare with her?

I like Guo Qian's family to say that the family is beautiful, kind and smart, and they are still scholars, which is the real way to open the school flower.

The two gangs are fighting for land, those who support Sheng Yuan are all international classes, and Guo Jia's supporters are all college entrance examination classes.

Soon, this competition for school flowers turned into a contest between the international class and the college entrance examination class, and no one refused to admit defeat.

Xingyun was immersed in the joy of learning, and she didn't know what she had mixed up.

In the life of the original owner, Guo Jia successfully saved Jiang Yan who was stabbed by a knife, and later when the school flower was selected, because Jiang Yan opened his mouth, Guo Jia did not encounter any obstacles to becoming the new school flower.

After class on Saturday afternoon, Xingyun was pulled aside by Meng's mother as soon as she got home.

"Minmin, how are you going to school these days?"

"That's good."

"So, did anyone bully you?"

Xingyun was surprised, why did she suddenly ask if she was being bullied at school?

"No, my classmates are friendly, what's wrong?"

Hearing Xingyun say this, Mother Meng breathed a sigh of relief and the worry on her face became heavier.

"When your brother came back yesterday, his face was swollen, and he seemed to have injuries on his body, and he refused to say anything when he asked him, and he lost his temper if he asked too much. Your dad called the teacher and asked the teacher, and the teacher said he didn't know, and your dad said that he didn't study well and fought at school, and I was afraid that someone at school would bully him. ”

Thinking of her own experience, Xing Yun probably guessed what the other party had encountered.

When eating dinner, Xingyun found that the left side of Meng Sixue's face was indeed a little swollen, and there were bruises on his forehead, and his eating movements were also a little unfavorable.

Noticing Xingyun's gaze, Meng Sixue glared at her fiercely, "What to see!" ”

"How do you talk to your sister!"

Father Meng slapped the dining table suddenly, "Lao Tzu spent so much money to send you to study, and you fought with others in the first week of school?!" ”

Meng Sixue threw his rice bowl on the table, turned around and ran upstairs.

Father Meng got up suddenly and wanted to scold again, but was stopped by Mother Meng, Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng were also persuading, and finally persuaded Father Meng.

At night, a figure sneaked downstairs, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and began to eat.

As soon as he closed the refrigerator and turned around, Meng Sixue was startled by the person who suddenly appeared at the door of the kitchen, and almost screamed.

After discovering that the person was Xingyun, Meng Sixue patted his chest and roared in a low voice: "You are sick!" Walk silently! ”

"I thought there was a thief in the house, but I didn't expect—"

Xingyun glanced at the food in his hand, "I didn't expect it to be a little mouse." ”

Meng Sixue's face turned red, and he glared at Xingyun fiercely, "This is my house, what's wrong with me getting some food?!" You have to take care of it! ”

"You feel free."

Meng Sixue snorted coldly, bumped into Xingyun and walked out.

"You were beaten badly?"

Meng Sixue was stunned, turned around sharply and said to his neck: "Who said that!" They're miserable too, okay! ”

"Really?"

Meng Sixue wanted to say what you know, but remembering the way Xingyun beat people on the day he went to school, he swallowed the words again.

Xingyun didn't ask him why he was fighting, but asked, "You said you were an upstart?" ”

Meng Sixue pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak, not only that, but he said something even more ugly, but he didn't want to say it to Xingyun.

"Tsk, what's wrong with the nouveau riche?"

Ha?

Meng Sixue looked at Xing Yun in shock and confusion, didn't she hate others saying that she was an upstart the most?

I was angry and cried several times because of this incident.

Now it's actually saying that the nouveau riche is not good?

Your brain isn't broken, is it?!

Xingyun leaned against the door and asked him, "Do you like your current life or the past?" ”

Needless to say, of course it's now, who wants to live a poor life!

Although Meng Sixue didn't answer, Xing Yun understood what he meant.

"Isn't that what it is, if you don't become an upstart, how can you live the life you have now? Besides, there are so many people in the country, do you know how many people want to get rich overnight? Becoming a nouveau riche also requires luck, and luck is a kind of strength, and our family has become a nouveau riche by strength, which is a thing to be proud of. ”

Meng Sixue: "......"

Is being an upstart something to be proud of?

Meng Sixue felt that he had to re-understand the meaning of pride.

"Okay," Xingyun straightened up and walked past Meng Sixue upstairs, dropping a sentence: "It's a shame to fight like this, get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning and exercise with me." ”

Looking at Xingyun's back as she disappeared on the stairs, Meng Sixue frowned.

That guy didn't sneer at him like before, and even asked him to get up early to exercise with her?

Thinking of Xingyun's clean beating of more than a dozen people that day, Meng Sixue hesitated when he originally wanted to rebel.

Or...... Try?

Early the next morning, Xingyun saw Meng Sixue, who had already cleaned up and stood at her door with a straight face, the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

When the two of them came back from running around the community twice, Grandpa Meng was squatting in the yard watering his small vegetable garden.

Seeing the sister and brother who have always had a lukewarm relationship come back from exercise together, Grandpa Meng was very happy, and pulled Xingyun to see the small vegetable seedlings that were growing well.

When she returned home on the second Saturday, Xingyun still found that Meng Sixue was injured, even worse than last week.

Xingyun didn't ask anything, she only taught some more martial arts skills, and then asked him to stick to physical training.

The third mood, although Meng Sixue went home with an injury as usual, he had a smug look on his face, and he was not angry even if he was scolded by Meng's father.

When Xingyun went home, he pulled Xingyun and began to talk about how he beat those people to cry and call his mother this time, and he was very complacent between his words.

When he finished speaking, Xingyun glanced at him lightly.

"You're proud?"