Zhu Xiangxiang invited Ming Jing to take a special bus to school with her in the morning, but Ming Jing refused.

Now there is a lot of fuss about the real daughter of the Zhu family, but no one has ever seen the real daughter, and Zhu Xiangxiang has good grades, is popular, and is beautiful. The exposure of the fake daughter's identity will not affect her popularity in school at all. At most, she is jealous of her.

The woman taunted him behind his back.

In the past two days, there have been overwhelming reports on the Internet, which has hyped up this matter again.

I heard that the real daughter was taken back to Zhu's house the day before yesterday, and Zhu Xiangxiang's life is going to be difficult.

Some are happy and some are sad.

No one knows that the real daughter who is at the center of public opinion is currently sitting in Class 18 of Shengde High School.

During the break, the girls gathered together to discuss this matter, and one could hear their gloating about Zhu Xiangxiang's misfortune.

Mingjing turned a deaf ear and lowered his head to prepare carefully.

"Click" a paper ball fell on Ming Jing's textbook, and the girl's disdainful taunting sound came to his ears.

"You're new here, how can you pretend to be a good student?"

Ming Jing pinched the ball of paper and without looking back, a parabola landed accurately in the trash can in the corner.

Her eyes always fell on the textbook.

"Fuck you." Although this move was interesting, the girl was still annoyed by the other party's indifferent attitude. She was about to walk over and teach her a lesson when the school bell rang and the female voice said, "Wait for me."

Tao Xingxing took advantage of the teacher's writing on the blackboard and whispered in Ming Jing's ear: "Her name is Zhang Jingwen. Her family is engaged in real estate. Her father donated a building to the school. In the past, she bullied a girl to the point of depression and dropped out of school.

I don’t dare to do anything to her. She is in a group with Zhao Zhen, the eldest sister in the second year of high school. They usually walk around in the school. You’d better not conflict with them. I’m afraid they will join forces to bully you.”

These girls use endless methods to bully people, which makes people shudder just thinking about it.

Ming Jing nodded; "I understand."

Tao Xingxing felt a little worried when he saw that she didn't seem to care at all.

Sure enough, when Ming Jing went to the toilet and came out, he was blocked in the corner by Zhang Jingwen and three girls.

Ming Jing asked calmly: "Classmate, is something wrong?"

Which girl wouldn't flatter her when she saw him? This new guy has hard bones. Zhang Jingwen sneered: "My name is Ming Jing, right? The new guy just doesn't understand the rules. I'm going to teach you what the rules are."

It's almost time for class and the restrooms are almost empty.

After Zhang Jingwen finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the three girls smiled evilly and extended their claws towards Ming Jing.

Zhang Jingwen still hasn't begged for mercy when she looks at the mirror. There is a vicious light in her eyes, which will make you cry and beg for mercy later.

"Ah, it's so itchy..."

The moment their fingers were about to touch the bright lens, the expressions of the three of them changed at the same time.

I saw them scratching the backs of their hands one by one, and a few streaks of blood suddenly appeared on the smooth backs of their hands. The more they scratched, the more they itched, and the more they scratched. After a while, the backs of the three people's hands were swollen and dripping with blood, which was shocking.

Because of the excruciating itch, the faces of the three of them were even redder and on the verge of mania. One girl couldn't help but rub against the wall.

Zhang Jingwen was a little confused when she saw the change in front of her, and suddenly shivered. She felt a little itchy on her body.

Thinking of something, she suddenly looked at Ming Jing, who was standing quietly on her side, with a mixture of shock and anger: "Is it you?"

Ming Jing raised his eyebrows: "It's unfair. I didn't do anything. I probably did too many bad things. I need to get retribution."

"You...what the hell did you do?" Zhang Jingwen couldn't help but twist. It felt like there were ants biting her back and body. It was so itchy that she wanted to kill someone.

"Young people, don't be so angry. It's your heart that's itching. When your mind calms down, it will stop itching."

She spoke calmly and calmly, but Zhang Jingwen was filled with anger and itched even more...

Ming Jing walked up to Zhang Jingwen and glanced at her lightly: "A small punishment but a big warning will never happen again."

The words left in high spirits.

The lingering look in Zhang Jingwen's mind was like a big invisible hand pressing on her head, and fear was crawling all over her body like lice.

It's not itchy, it's cold, a cold that goes deep into the bone marrow.

——

Ming Jing walked into the classroom as the bell rang, and Tao Xing was relieved to see her come in.

"I'm really afraid that they will bully you. As long as it's okay, you should stay out of the classroom less recently. If you still can't, call me."

Ming Jing took out a tissue and slowly wiped the water stains on his hands, and said calmly: "I'm fine."

Tao Xingxing suddenly sniffed and leaned toward Ming Jing like a cat: "You smell so good. What brand of perfume are you using?"

Ming Jing paused and said nonchalantly: "It's just incense. If you like it, I'll give you the formula."

"Okay, okay."

The master left behind a book called the Nine Colds Sutra, which contains more than a thousand formulas that can be used both as medicine and poison. After years of practice, she has already transformed medicine and poison into the invisible.

The back mountain of Jiyue Temple is an unexplored virgin forest, where many exotic flowers and plants grow. Basically, those recorded in the book can be found in the back mountain.

Snapdragon and bergamot are mixed in a certain proportion to relieve itching. The two raw materials together produce a unique fragrance that is addictive but does not cause any harm to the body.

In the afternoon, the sun shone lazily on his body. Tao Xingxing was intoxicated by the fragrance, squinting his eyes lazily with a look of enjoyment.

Her deskmate, on the other hand, was immersed in reading. Looking at the other people in the class, sleeping, playing on mobile phones, and chatting, only her deskmate was an outlier.

Shaking his head, Tao Xingxing thought to himself, is there going to be a top student in Class 8?

Zhang Jingwen didn't come back until school was over in the afternoon. Skipping classes became a common occurrence for these people, and the teacher couldn't control them and didn't dare to.

There was a lot of homework left. When Ming Jing finished writing, he looked up and there was only one boy left in the classroom.

Ming Jing picked up his schoolbag and left, and the boy also stood up.

According to Ming Jing's observation and Tao Xingxing's gossip, this boy is class president Hu Tian. He is a poor student and the only good student in Class 8.

After Ming Jing left, Hu Tian locked the classroom door and left one after another while keeping a distance from Ming Jing.

"That's her, Sister Zhen." As soon as Ming Jing walked out of the school gate, he was surrounded by Zhang Jingwen and several girls.

The girl in the lead had wavy curly hair and wore denim shorts with her navel exposed, which showed her hot figure to the fullest. Her facial features were bright and voluptuous, and between her eyes was a charming figure.

Zhao Zhen, the female school bully who dominates Shengde High School in Tao Xingxing's words, her father is the richest man in Jiang City, and her mother is a gangster lady. It can be said that they are both black and white. Not to mention the small Shengde High School, even in Jiang City, they are all going sideways.

Ming Jing glanced at a few people and left as if nothing had happened.

"Stop." Zhang Jingwen just stretched out her hand, but when she thought of something, she subconsciously retracted it.

Just watching Ming Jing leave.

Zhang Jingwen stomped her feet angrily: "Sister Zhen, you must be so angry for me. She is so arrogant that even Sister Zhen doesn't take her seriously."

Zhao Zhen kept staring at Ming Jing's back, seemingly thinking about something, and raised her eyebrows when she heard Zhang Jingwen's words.

"When did I say I took out my anger on your behalf? You can sort out the trouble you caused yourself. I'm not your mother. I don't care about everything."

Zhang Jingwen dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

Zhao Zhen touched her chin and smiled.

No wonder she looked familiar when I first saw her. Isn't this the newly returned daughter of the Zhu family?

Unexpectedly, I quietly changed schools.
Chapter completed!