Shu Ange's eyes fell on the letter paper and nodded slightly, Chen Yuanyuan was about to cry excitedly.

"Thank you, thank you really!"

After she thanked her, she left in a hurry, leaving Shu Ange with a flustered back.

Shu Ange opened the letter paper, and the light blue Juanxiu small characters came into view.

"To my best friend Xiao Rou: I'm sorry, please forgive me for being cowardly and mean. After a long time of hesitation, I finally wrote this letter...... Actually, I've always wanted to officially say I'm sorry to you......"

Shu Ange was silently reading the letter that Chen Yuanyuan had written to him, and a low sobbing sound came from the front row.

After choosing to break off her friendship with Shu Ange, Chen Yuanyuan was also very sad.

Because of the birthmark and being too introverted, she and Shi Xiaorou have no friends in the class, and the two people who are also excluded naturally become good friends.

Under the threat and intimidation of Xiang Caijing and his group, Chen Yuanyuan chose to break off her friendship with Shu Ange because of fear.

In order not to be beaten, she used various reasons and excuses again and again to cheat money from her family to Xiang Caijing and them.

Even so, it is inevitable to be bullied.

Whenever she saw Shi Xiaorou being bullied, Chen Yuanyuan would be full of self-blame and guilt.

But because she was afraid of retaliation from Xiang Caijing and her group, she didn't dare to speak for her, nor did she dare to stand up against them.

It wasn't until the school cleaned up the atmosphere and Xiang Caijing and her group didn't come to school that she dared to express her guilt and pain to Shi Xiaorou.

“…… I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. In fact, in my mind, you have always been my friend, you are gentle, kind, and helpful. Xiaorou, I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just want to tell you that you are a very good person. ”

After Shu Ange finished reading the letter, he folded it and put it in his schoolbag. When the class bell rang, Chen Yuanyuan wiped away her tears and sat up straight.

After school, Shu Ange walked to Chen Yuanyuan's desk with his schoolbag: "I didn't blame you, it's not you or me who are at fault." ”

After saying this, Shu Ange walked straight towards the door of the classroom. Chen Yuanyuan looked at her back, her fingers clenched the table, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"Hey, Shi Xiaorou has been like a different person in the past two months. People have lost so much weight, they have become more beautiful, and even their academic performance has improved. ”

A classmate who loves to gossip, after Shu Ange left the classroom, shared the results of his observations with everyone with envy.

"Cut, who knows if her test results were taken by herself or copied. You see that she is busy losing weight and becoming beautiful every day, can she have time to study. ”

Shu Han rolled his eyes at the gossipy person, and then turned his gaze to Shi Linlang.

"A little fairy like Linlang with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness and beauty is the pride of our third and sixth classes."

"You, you're starting to praise me again, where am I so good."

"Linlang, don't be modest, you are the Internet celebrity school flower of our Shilin City. When you go to high school, you're sure to get even more popular. ”

Shi Linlang pursed her lips and smiled, packed her schoolbag, and didn't say anything.

"Xiaorou won't plagiarize, don't wronged her!"

Chen Yuanyuan clenched her fists, mustered up her courage, shouted out this sentence, and then quickly rushed out of the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.

She was still a little scared, afraid that they would attack her and refute her.

"Chen Yuanyuan is a psychopath, I think she is now watching Shi Xiaorou become beautiful, and she wants to put it on again, hahaha."

"Who's to say it's not, the enemy does a lot of weirdness. Some people's faces have become beautiful, but their hearts are still dark. ”

Shu Ange didn't hear a word of these discussions.

At this time, she was sitting in a quiet teahouse, with green smoke curling and the fragrance of tea clear, and sitting opposite her was a graceful and elegant middle-aged woman.

She looked to be in her early thirties, with round and jade eyebrows, and a beautiful jade bracelet on her wrist.

Such a temperament and appearance always reminded Shu Ange of the noble ladies of the Republic of China.

In addition, this scene is a bit familiar, if it weren't for Shu Ange's current relationship with the young master of a rich family, she would have wondered if this was a Hongmen banquet.

"Hello, I take the liberty of inviting you to sit here in the teahouse. Let me introduce myself, I am Ju Yongzhen's mother. ”

"It turned out to be Mrs. Ju, it's nice to meet you."

Shu Ange greeted him neither humbly nor arrogantly, and Mrs. Ju smiled, with a shallow fish pattern appearing in the corner of her eyes.

"Hello, classmate Shi Xiaorou. Yongzhen's child is in a special situation and rarely interacts with strangers. This time I came to you, in fact, I have something to ask for. “

"Madame is so polite, Senior Ju has helped me several times. If you have something to say, as long as I can do it, I will not shirk it. ”

In front of people whose status is several classes higher than himself, Shu Ange is neither humble nor arrogant, and does not show a flattered appearance.

Mrs. Ju bowed slightly, telling her thoughts, with a trace of sorrow between her eyebrows.

Shu Ange listened carefully and did not interrupt her words out of curiosity.

"I want to say that it's just that, Yongzhen has been studying for so many years and has never made friends. If you can, I'd like you to come to your home when you have time. I'm sorry that my request was too abrupt, but parents always want to do something for their children. ”

"Mrs. Ju is so polite, Senior Ju is the man of the year in our school, and I am very happy to make friends with him. When I have time, I'll be a guest at home. ”

"Is Yongzhen famous at school? I always thought that with his character, it would be difficult for anyone to pay attention to him. ”

Speaking of her son, the sadness between Mrs. Ju's eyebrows turned to love and pride.

"Senior Ju is very smart, and he is also good at painting and playing the piano, and everyone admires him."

The two chatted about this topic for a while, and then said goodbye, Mrs. Ju asked the driver to send Shu Ange home first, and gave her a business card of her own.

Before parting, Shu Ange also agreed with Mrs. Ju to be a guest at home this Saturday morning.

At that time, the home driver will go to the gate of Shu'ange Community to pick her up.

The atmosphere in the non-violent campus has become a little brighter.

But school violence has not completely disappeared, but it is not as troublesome as before.

Hitting people has decreased, but verbal attacks have not decreased.

Teenagers are uncertain and often follow the crowd. Whatever others do, follow suit.

They will hate someone for no reason, even if they don't do anything to hurt them.

On Thursday morning, there was an extra line of crooked letters on the blackboard of Class 36.

"Chen Yuanyuan is an ugly monster, destined to be loved by no one for the rest of her life."

The person who wrote changed his left hand in order not to be recognized.

The people who came to the classroom one step earlier looked at the words on the blackboard and laughed, and they discussed and guessed who wrote such a line.

Chen Yuanyuan arrived in the classroom, saw the words on the blackboard, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, put down her schoolbag and lay on the table and began to cry