Chapter 13: The Poor Ghost of the Poor Kiln

Dye Nian deliberately bit the word classmate, reminding her that she is also from this school.

After the girl understood, her face turned red directly, she used her feet, and crushed it hard, "Are you scolding me for being a dog?!" ”

"I didn't say it, you said it yourself, classmate." Dye thought silently, even if the hand was stepped on and the hand had begun to go numb.

And the girl was not lightly angered, so she simply stepped forward and pushed Dyed Nian violently, where would Dying Nian be so easily pushed by her?

I saw that Dye Nian gently turned sideways and avoided the girl, and because the girl didn't push Dye Nian, she stumbled under her feet, and the whole person fell straight to the table, making a "bang" sound.

"Ahh The girl covered her head, and was pulled up by the other two girls with a painful expression, she looked like she was going to kill her, and she wanted to rush over and kill her.

Without the girl stepping on her feet, Dye Nian stood up with the book in her arms, came to the girl, pretended to be surprised, and blocked her mouth with one hand, "Ah, classmate, what's wrong with your head, how did you grow xiaolongbao?" ”

"You, you, Anxia, look at her!"

The girl turned her head and looked at the girl in the lead for help.

The girl at the head has been looking at Dye Nian, she doesn't think that Dye Nian is lucky to have escaped Shen Ziya's push, but she doesn't think it is so complicated, after all, Dye Nian was born in a poor kiln, and for them, suppressing her is as easy as pinching an ant to death.

An Xia clasped her hands to her chest, looked at Dye Nian from beginning to end, and then came to Dye Nian and said with a disgraceful face: "I don't remember, I have classmates from the poor kiln." ”

Nian Nian lowered her head as her shoulders fluttered, and her voice came out softly.

"I, I have entered into the ...... of sanctity"

"So what, as long as I say a word, don't talk about holiness, I'm afraid other schools won't let you in." An Xia smiled sarcastically, "Don't think that if you enter the Holy Virtue, you can become a part of the Holy Virtue, I tell you, as long as you don't leave this position for a day, I won't let you have a good time." ”

Dye Nian looked up in panic, her pale face looking so helpless, and she bit her lip tightly.

Seeing this, An Xia was even more sarcastic, it seemed that she was dazzled just now.

Mo Baibai, who had been beside her, clenched her fingers in vain, she gritted her teeth, and pushed An Xia with an open face, her tense body stood in front of Ran Nian, with a protective posture.

"Anxia, you can't bully her."

An Xia, who was pushed, didn't pay attention, and forced himself to fall back several steps before he stabilized.

Her beautiful face suddenly turned blue, her eyes stared at Mo Baibai fiercely, and she gritted her teeth, "Mo Baibai, you are against me for a poor ghost in a poor kiln?!" ”

"You can't bully her, she's my friend, not a poor ghost from the Poor Kiln!" As he spoke, Mo Baibai reached out to hold Dye Nian's hand and looked at Dye Nian with a firm face, "Dye Nian, don't worry, I won't let her bully you." ”

Dye Nian looked at Mo Baibai, her heart warmed, and she showed a sincere smile at Mo Baibai.

"Okay, I believe you, Xiaobai."

Mo Bai raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bright again.

At the same time, Dye Nian also held Mo Baibai's hand back, and her eyes were in a good mood, but in the next second, when Yu Guang inadvertently caught a glimpse of the figure at the door, she frowned slightly.

It's him.