Therefore, no matter what Song Qing does now, they will not give up.

Thinking about it, it wasn't until the second half of the night that Song Qing fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, Song Qing got up for a morning jog and bought breakfast by the way. After having breakfast with Song's mother, I began to review my homework.

The original owner is only in his second year of high school, and he will enter his third year of high school in another semester, so the pressure of studying is still quite high.

Fortunately, Song Qing's grades are not bad, and if she reviews well, she can always catch up with the progress.

Unexpectedly, this kid was quite caring, and arranged a VIP ward for Song's mother, an independent room, where no one disturbed him, and Song Qing's quiet study.

All the expenses will have to be repaid to Leng Feng at that time, even if he doesn't lack that money, he will have to pay it back.

After a few days in the hospital, Song Qing is finally going back to school.

It took several bus stops to finally get to school.

Kyoto No. 1 Junior High School.

It is one of the top key high schools in the country and a top aristocratic school. Not to mention the proportion of admission rate, the huge number of aristocratic students made this school once listed as "the most expensive school in the country"

The original owner was successfully admitted to this school with excellent grades, and wanted to finish high school quietly and get into a good university, but because of the jealousy of the girls in the school, she was regarded as a rival in love, and the original owner has been having a hard time in school for the past two years.

Song Qing suddenly felt a trace of fear in her heart, she knew that it was the original owner who was afraid, she was afraid of facing those who had bullied her.

But Song Qing is not afraid! The victim is her, the perpetrator is them, and those who have done nothing wrong do not need to be upset!

She stepped into the school gate step by step with long legs, walked to the teaching building, and met the strange eyes around her, she still did not lower her head.

Walking into the classroom, she calmly walked to her position, looking at the dense graffiti painted on the desk, as well as writing ugly words such as "poor sour girl" and "slut".

The chair is coated with a lot of glue, and if you sit down a little accidentally, it will make a fool of yourself and become extremely sticky.

It's quite naïve, but Song Qing is still very angry.

She kicked the desk open, and the loud noise caught the attention of the class.

"Who got it!"

Song Qing asked out loud.

Her eyes were fierce at the moment, her eyes shot out of frost, and her face at this time was like a demon descending, which was terrifying.

The classmates she saw couldn't help but shrink and lowered their heads involuntarily.

"It's... It's Lin Shanshan. ”

A female voice came weakly behind her, Song Qing glanced back at the person who spoke, wasn't this the girl who said on the rooftop that day that she had no conscience? I didn't expect it to be quite righteous.

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Song Qing put down her schoolbag and asked the teacher to change the desk and chair.

After the change, the class bell rang.

Lin Shanshan and Song Qing are not in the same classroom, so they want to

Lin Shanshan, it's you again! Okay, if you like to play so much, then I'll be with you to the end!

It's just that before she could go to find Lin Shanshan, the other party actually came to the door by herself and brought a large group of people over.

When she got out of school, as soon as Song Qing went out of the door, she was blocked. There was no trace of panic on her face, as if she had guessed, and she smiled and her eyes were as cold as frost.

"What? Are you here to apologize to me? With such a big battle, it doesn't have to be like this. Song Qing looked at her coldly, half-jokingly, but it gave people a terrifying feeling, as if there was a bomb that was about to explode in the next moment.

"Whew! Who is going to apologize to you! Song Qing, I haven't avenged yesterday's revenge yet! Let's see if you dare to be arrogant this time!"

"I wanted to fight! Just right, accompany me to practice your hands. "Don't be a free sandbag.

It's just that this group of girls have fine skin and tender meat, and when the time comes, crying nose, it will be a big trouble.

"Why don't you call the men over, or if these girls hurt their faces, how ugly it will be."

"Less nonsense, sisters, give it to me!"

Lin Shanshan gave an order, and the girls behind her all rushed to Song Qing one by one.

Song Qing also intended to release the water to play a few tricks with them, but the group of girls found out that Song Qing was playing with them, and they became even more angry, waving their sharp claws and wanting to greet Song Qing in the face.

"Good guy, the realistic version of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw!" Song Qing took her hands away, turned her direction slightly, and beckoned to them again when they were in pain.

The girls who were beaten all sat on the ground in pain and screamed in pain, maybe they didn't see any obvious wounds, and they secretly said evil in their hearts.

Song Qing's move just now was very ingenious, the force was very light, but it was also the most painful.

"It's your turn."

Song Qing looked back at Lin Shanshan and said with a sneer.

At this time, Lin Shanshan was already too frightened by Song Qing's fighting moves just now.

Panicked and dropped a classic line of the villain: "You wait for me!" Even the rolling belt crawled away.

The group of girls sitting on the ground glanced at Song Qing fiercely, and after she looked back, they turned their heads in fear and left with Lin Shanshan.

"Smack! Syllable! Smack!"

As soon as Song Qing wanted to pack her schoolbag and go back, she heard a few applause behind her, she turned around, and saw a boy in a Kyoto No. 1 Middle School uniform leaning against the wall, with a hint of playfulness on his handsome face, and his good-looking peach blossom eyes looked straight at Song Qing.

"Those few tricks are really beautiful!"

His tone was full of admiration, Song Qing didn't intend to ignore him, and walked straight forward.

"Huh! Don't go, classmate! Teach me how to fight those tricks!"

The boy followed Song Qing and kept talking.

"Have you ever studied martial arts? Or Sanda? Or karate? Where did you learn those tricks, you tell me, I want to learn them too!"

"Shut up!"

Song Qing was impatient with his noise, and couldn't help but scold.

"Oh... All right! Excuse me! ”

The expression on the boy's face was aggrieved, and the peach blossom eyes were shining.

"My name is Gu Yang, I am in the third class of the second year of high school, what is your name? Looking at the school uniform, you are also a student of Kyoto No. 1 Junior High School? Let's make friends and get to know each other!"

"Why should I tell you, do we know each other well? Also, don't follow me anymore!"

Gu Yang still didn't give up, and followed silently. Song Qing found that this person was like a dog skin plaster, and he couldn't get rid of it, and he couldn't get rid of it.

She finally couldn't help it, and her fair face became red and angry.

"What the hell do you want to do! Don't have to go home? What are you doing with me! Believe it or not, I'm suing you for harassment. ”

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll just go and leave here."

Gu Yang turned around and walked slowly, just about to look back at the person behind him, but when he saw that the person had disappeared.

"Fun! Meet someone who can do light work!"

Here, Song Qing used all her strength to finally dump the person, "Huh... Call... Who are all the people in this school! Clean up some moths! I'm!"