Chapter 39: Good Dogs Don't Get in the Way

Here, Li Mo once again experienced the feeling of being in the limelight, and unlike a few days ago, some of her classmates who were originally kind didn't pay attention to her today, and Li Mo beat a drum in her heart, what's wrong.

"Xiaoqin, lend me your notes to make up for it." Limo skipped a class just in time to make up for her notes, which are indispensable for a serious student like her.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't finish it." Xiaoqin dodged and hurried out of the classroom.

Looking at the back of running out, Li Mo was stunned, she didn't miss the disdain and impatience in Xiaoqin's eyes.

Xiaoqin is her only friend here, because they are also poor students, the rich ladies dislike them for being rustic and don't associate with them, and Xiaoqin is different from her, Xiaoqin's family background is even worse, and she has developed an inferiority complex, but today, this is too strange.

Limo felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"Don't get stuck there, good dogs don't get in the way." A girl bumped into Limo and snorted.

Limo looked at her dissatisfied.

"Look at what, isn't it just an ugly girl who climbs the dragon and the phoenix." He snorted disdainfully and walked away on his toes.

"Who did she think she was, an ugly girl from a poor family who still wanted to eat swan meat." Voices of discussion came out one after another.

"That's it, I still hooked up with Prince Leng, and I didn't see which green onion she was?" Echoing voices.

Limo listened to the discussion in the classroom, and the occasional classmate pointing through the classroom window, and the uneasiness in her heart grew.

"It's her, I didn't see it, she had such a big guts." A group of people also gathered by the window.

"I heard that she also has a good relationship with Prince Leng, what is her name Limo."

"Hook up, shameless."

"That picture looks like the president." A girl looked at her phone again and said.

"No, President, how is it possible."

"Yes, how could the president take a fancy to her."

"If you don't believe it, take a serious look, I remember that the watch is often worn by the president, and it was brought back to him by Senior Sister Yiluo from abroad." The girl confirmed it more and more.

"I'll see, really."

"It's really the president."

"How is it president, oh my God, I'm not alive."

The crowd was talking, and they looked at Limo as if they were going to eat her.

Li Mo, who didn't feel very good, flipped out her mobile phone, and when she saw that her face was red and white, she looked at the chatter around her, it turned out, it was.

An unspeakable grievance came up.

Limo stood there quietly, looking at the people around her, with sneering and sarcastic faces, why? Why is this happening?

She was just to thank the president for his help that day, and she met the president on campus by chance, and was ready to thank the president for inviting him to dinner, although it was the president who paid the money later, but she and the president really had nothing.

Li Mo, who was hesitating and helpless, looked at the cold words that came out of the crowd.

"Why are you doing this? Am I bad for you? Leng Yan looked at Li Mo coldly and asked.

"I'm not from you, who do I associate with you have anything to do with you?" Limo, who was blocked in her heart, finally broke out.

"Okay, I don't care, from now on, I don't care about you." Leng Yan sneered, dropped the sentence and left.

Looking at the departing back, Limo squirmed, wanting to say something but didn't say it, feeling something different.

Why is my heart so lost?

Limo clenched her fists and closed her eyes, her eyes covered under her bangs were moist, but no one paid attention, or if she did, she wouldn't care.