Chapter 30: How Can You Humiliate People
The people who had been looking at them whispering were stunned.
"Bai Hua, although I was rude, but I didn't mean to, how can you humiliate people." Li Mo stubbornly looked at Jing Ru's picturesque eyes, although there was a moment of dodge, but she was still not to be outdone.
Jing Ruhua hooked the corners of her lower lip mockingly, and Limo's loud questioning did not make her angry, but calmed down.
"Bai Hua, you spoiled eldest lady, don't you know how to respect?" Looking at Jing Ruhua or looking at her without saying a word, how did Li Mo think about it, looking at her gaze, joking.
It's like she's a zoo monkey and she's a visitor on the sidelines.
Thinking of this, Li Moben's inky black pupils suddenly lit up with shimmering light.
"Bai Hua, don't go too far, how can you say something so hurtful." Limo's voice seemed to have been suppressed for a long time.
"You speak, it's unreasonable, you don't understand the hard work of our low-level people at all, how much hard work we have to go through to be admitted to Huangying, and you, you only need a word from the family to get what we can't get in this life." In the end, Li Mo's voice became louder and louder, and her emotions became more and more excited, not only in front of Bai Hua, but also other young masters.
"Ignorant rats dare to think of phoenixes, ridiculous." Bent the corners of his eyes, as if sarcastic and pleasant, flicked the skirt that was stared at by Limo, Jing Ruhua walked to his seat with elegant steps.
"Haha." Many people in the classroom listened to Jing Rutu's words, slapped the table and laughed, and some people stared at Jing Ruhua fiercely like Li Mo.
And Limo wiped a handful of tears and rushed out of the door.
"Xiaohua, you are so handsome, I have decided, you will be my idol in the future." As soon as she returned to her position, Jing Ruhua was pulled by Lin Mengyuan.
The picture calmly opened the book, which is a dictionary of ancient Chinese and traditional and simplified characters.
"Wow, no wonder you are talking so now, so literary, it turns out that ancient literature is good, I'm lucky, what do you have to do with you, mmmm, it's very good." Lin Mengyuan's eyes were full of red stars, and Baba came up.
Flipping the hands of the paper industry.
"How do you know?" Jing Ruhua looked up at her.
"It's all over the Internet, you don't know, now you're a celebrity." Lin Mengyuan's eyes widened and she looked at her in surprise.
"What's online? Show me. Jing Ruhua frowned, the memory of this body told her that the Internet, is the Internet, and the Internet is something to watch gossip and watch dog blood dramas, and gossip is equivalent to gossip, what is a dog blood drama?
Mrs. Jing was confused about these.
"Na, look, you're popular now, you have a lot of fans, I told you, you have to remember me when you're famous in the future, then I'm a good girlfriend of a big star, great, I'm ,,,,。" Lin Mengyuan Balabala fantasized excitedly.
And took Lin Mengyuan's tablet and looked at the video above, Mrs. Jing, who had always been calm and calm, was angry, not angry, but angry.
"Bastard, what are these things?" With a snap, the tablet was already shattered and shattered, and Mrs. Jing trembled angrily.
Once again, the class stuck.
"Small, little painting, don't get excited, this ,,, calm and calm." Zheng Bala kept fantasizing about Lin Mengyuan, who would become a big star's best friend in the future, was frightened, this little painting is too happy, right,,,, forehead, it shouldn't be, it doesn't look like it's overjoyed.
Lin Mengyuan glanced at the picturesque face, and immediately lowered her head in fright, lying on the table and not daring to say another word.