Of course I also know how I became famous, because I remembered that I wrote a book full of "Li Hua goes to hell". Please classmates, I told him to go to hell. This can only show that I have a relationship with him.

Hatred, how could they think of love and hatred?

When Li Hua found me, it was the end of our group's regular meeting. He blocked me at the door of the classroom, holding a black notebook in his hand, which instantly made him look high-end and classy.

He frowned and asked me: "Is this interesting?"

Whether it was interesting or not, I didn't know what he meant. I didn't answer, so he ordered me again in that tone, "Speak!"

It’s not that I don’t want to talk, it’s that I can’t raise my head and look directly at him, okay? At this moment, I’m holding back and my face is red, okay?

I regard Li Hua as a time bomb, and now this bomb is finally going to explode. This feeling of waiting to explode is simply suffocating.

My silence seemed to Li Hua to be a rogue, and he actually said: "Don't think you have anything to do with me after that, what the hell!"

As he said this, he waved his hand and threw my notebook on the ground. There was no talk of politeness, it was simply disgust.

No matter how good my psychological quality was, this insulting and contemptuous action still broke my glass heart again. My eyes turned red and two tears rolled down my face.

But I didn’t intend to cry. What the hell did he say about me? What the hell is he? Now it’s up to me to convict him, okay? I don’t ask him to treat me to a meal with gratitude. It’s already pretty good. He still has the nerve to run away.

Come scold me.

When I was a child, I was a crybaby because I always felt that my stepmother was bullying me. Because I cried a lot when I was a child, I stopped crying when I grew up. Crying is useless and cannot solve any problems. For me, crying, even

It can be called a kind of weapon. Cry when you should cry.

For example, when you admit your mistake to the class instructor.

After Li Hua left, Yan Xiaochang, who was watching from a few steps away, felt that she was ashamed of me for this matter, so she took the initiative to pick up the notebook that was thrown on the ground.

I held back the tears, took a deep breath, raised my head, and glared at Li Hua's back at the corner, which was considered revenge.

Yan Xiaochang stuffed the notebook page by page and handed it to me, whispering "I'm sorry." Unfortunately, I didn't accept this apology, so I glared at her again, waved my hand, and threw the notebook to the ground.

Pick it up for whoever you like, I don’t want it anymore!

After that, I didn’t pay much attention to the scandals in school. No matter how much they spread, it was just that. Scandals, after a long time, became stale and passed away.

I have nothing to do with this. I am now in debt of 10,000, okay? Don’t worry about Lan Tian’s 5,000. I borrowed it from Feifei and other classmates. I can’t delay it.

I quit my job at the cold drink shop. It only cost four yuan an hour. If I kept going like this, I would never be able to turn around.

I called Feifei and she told me to wait for me at the east gate of the school and asked me to dress up and hurry up.

The east gate of the school is not a good place, especially now that it is the weekend, the place is a bit sensitive. At this time, there will be many private cars there, specifically to pick up those female students who do not study hard and seek money in other ways.
Chapter completed!