Chapter 3 I am, how?

Xia Shuyin walked out of the warehouse, and Dai Qing's roar came from behind him: "Delete the for me!" Xia Shuyin Lao Tzu is not finished with you! You wait for me! ”

Xia Shuyin sneered and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her head, and countless fragments and memories flew through her mind, pouring into her mind at a rapid pace.

She clutched her temples tightly, trying to adjust.

Finally, her head stopped hurting, she lifted her clothes, and saw the birthmark on her lower abdomen, which resembled a musical note symbol, and she understood.

She was 17 years old again.

Two years ago, because of Mayor Gao's charity activities, the orphanage selected her and sent her to the most famous aristocratic school in Nancheng, Silan College.

And because of her humble status, she was bullied by others after entering the school.

The scene she saw just now was because Dai Qing and other girls were smoking in the toilet and were reported, and she was framed as a whistleblower, and they came to her to settle accounts.

She searched for the experience of the past two years in her mind, and it turned out that it was already the lightest punishment to be taken to the warehouse by Dai Qing just now, and then find a way to torture her.

Only then did she understand why she couldn't remember the memories before the age of 18, probably because her experience was too tragic, so she didn't want to remember it.

But now, no one can bully her anymore.

With two classes left before the end of school, she returned to her classroom as usual and sat in her place.

Her head was still a little dizzy now, so she simply fell asleep on the table.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Gu Yuyin packed his schoolbag and walked to his own home.

When she walked to the school gate, many of her classmates suddenly stopped and looked at each other, and then left laughing.

"That Xia Shuyin is in trouble again this time, right? Hahahaha, I guess she's going to die this time. ”

"I see that she broke her hand last time and recuperated for more than half a month, I watched this battle, she couldn't live without resting for several months, right?"

"I heard that she was taken away by Dai Qing in the afternoon, but she came back well, Dai Qing went to the hospital, and her hands were broken, and it was estimated that it was enough to choke."

The chatter of the people around her came into Xia Shuyin's ears, she raised her hand and moved her wrist, the strength of her left wrist was obviously insufficient, and a tingling sensation would come from a slightly stronger movement, although the memory in her mind was still fresh, but the tingling sensation in her hand made her more deeply feel the pain when she was interrupted alive last time.

She touched her wrist, picked up her bag, and strode up to meet it.

Xia Shuyin followed the crowd to the school gate, and as soon as he walked out of the school gate, he was surrounded by a group of people.

"You're Xia Shuyin, right?" One of them, a yellow-haired young man with a bright yellow* hair, holding a baseball bat in his hand, walked in front of Xia Shuyin.

Xia Shuyin paused, looked at the surroundings and gradually stopped, casting a pair of lively eyes, she tugged at the corners of her mouth, revealing a sneer.

She raised her head indifferently and asked in a cold voice, "I am, what?" ”

"What? Hehe, I said dead girl, you injured my godsister, this account can't be simply calculated! Got it? The yellow-haired man gently tapped his palm with the baseball bat in his hand, looking at Xia Shuyin as if you were looking for death, just her eyes had made her die many times.