Zichen's mocking voice continued to sound, constantly stimulating the nerves of everyone in this waste class, making their heads lower and lower, and their faces turned red.

"If you don't want to be seen as a waste by others, then show your self-confidence and make it to show them that you are not a waste, even if your spiritual power is low? What's more, your strength is not low! Zichen's cold voice shook them.

They are all abandoned by the family, abandoned, which makes them more inferior, and then their personalities are more withdrawn, they have no friends, only these people in the waste class, they all have similar experiences, everyone gathers together, and they rely on each other.

But for those people in the outside world, they always have an inferiority complex in their bones, and in the face of strange eyes from the outside world, they feel like a pinprick and feel uncomfortable, so when they see it, they subconsciously want to escape, and they may argue with others at the beginning, but after a long time, their self-esteem is also consumed.

Zichen is not wrong, even if the qualifications are not good? Could it be that after being abandoned by the family, they even have to look down on themselves? No wonder they will be called waste by others, they are indeed very waste, their strength is not low, but in the face of other people's strange eyes, and other people's insults, they will only want to dodge, not face, so they are not waste, so what is it?

Such people are even more wasteful than those who have no spiritual power, but are confident and have a dignified and proud backbone!

But can they?

stared at Zichen tightly, as if he wanted to find a trace of encouragement from Zichen's eyes, but when he saw Zichen's eyes, he sprinkled a handful of salt on his bloody wounds.

There was only coldness, disgust and disdain in the beautiful and agile eyes.

"The way you look will only make me feel disgusting, even if I can protect you for a while, do you still want me to protect you for the rest of your life?"

"Do you want to live a life with this title of waste, mocking, insulting, bullying, and wanting to live like this? Then let me tell you, I don't have such a classmate in Ye Zichen, and I'm ashamed that I have such a classmate! ”

"Shame! Did you know? My Ye Zichen's classmates can not have strong strength, but they can't be wastes, they can be physical wastes, but they can't be mental wastes, if you look like this, you deserve it! ”

More than a dozen people were flushed, their faces were hideous, and they were enduring great pain, Zichen's mocking words and expressions kept making them emotional.

"Rubbish!" Zichen said coldly.

"We're not trash!" Ling Yuhan said loudly.

"Yes, we're not trash!" The people around shouted loudly when they heard this. A dozen people seemed to mature in an instant.

"Not waste? Do you just tell others that who won't say empty words? ”

"We'll prove it to you!"

"Yes, we'll prove it to you!" More than a dozen people shouted in unison, as if expressing their determination.

"Okay, three months, three months, if you can prove to me that you are not a waste, then I will apologize to you for today's words, how about it?" A hint of relief flashed in Zichen's eyes, but he still said with disdain, with an obvious meaning on his face, that is, he didn't believe it.

"Good!"

"We'll prove to you, we're not waste!"

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