Chapter 33

Li Jialan hasn't figured out how to give Nan Xinyue such a gift. Nan Xinyue has given her a big gift first.

She was successfully transferred to Class 11 of Science. It's the first week of the exam.

As soon as he entered Class 11, Li Jialan knew what the students who had been completely abandoned were like. Obviously, during class time, those students took a nap and played with their mobile phones. A girl was teaching their deskmate how to make up, and the rest of the girls whispered and laughed. Several boys simply put their desks side by side and sat cross-legged on them to play poker.

What about the teacher? Humph, I guess there should be no teachers in this classroom for a long time. There are two big "self-study" written in the center of the blackboard, and the rest are regarded as graffiti walls by the students. The cartoon characters are painted and the dirty words are written. The word "unsightly" is specially used to describe the scene here.

Several people saw the dean bring the students. At first, they regarded this as a new thing and cheered up and waited for it, but until they saw Li Jialan's appearance, they cut their mouths and expressed their disappointment.

Li Jialan naturally understood that they were disappointed in her appearance.

No one will be interested in an ugly person. She wants to thank Nanxin Yisheng for being so ugly and making her so safe.

Li Jialan glanced at the whole class and looked at the famous brand clothes. Only the students of rich families can be above the teaching system. To put it bluntly, it is a senior kindergarten.

"Xinyi, find your own seat." After leaving this sentence, the dean hurriedly left, as if the class had a plague and couldn't wait to avoid it.

It's not as exaggerated as in the Meteor Garden. There is no F4 here, not to mention that she is not a fir. Nan Xinyi, a skin, is now promoted to the daughter of a rich family. Even if there is F4, those people don't want to bully her.

Li Jialan went to the end of the classroom and found an empty seat to sit down. It was also at this time that she found that there was a sleeping one hidden behind her. Thanks to his good practice, several stools are arranged vertically, and he lies on it to sleep. It's a good skill that he can't fall down. I admire it.

With a "xiao liu", Li Jialan heard the voice and looked over, and a girl in the front row was actually eating instant noodles. It's still pickled pepper beef noodles. Li Jialan is greedy as soon as she smells it. It is her favorite instant noodle flavor, but it smells good, which makes her really taste it and she can vomit at the first bite. When she worked overtime and drove at night before she was reborn, she filled her stomach with this instant noodles. I don't know how many boxes she ate, and she was completely disgusted.

"No matter how hungry you are, you can't eat those junk food..." The familiar baritone gently echoed in Li Jialan's ear, like a small comb combing her emotions pressed at the bottom of her heart, and like a knife pricking her heart out countless knives...

Wen Ruoru..., this name is enough to make her heartbreaking, inspitating her countless hatred to overflow from the sea of her heart and abuse her heart over and over again.

It's past the time to be sad, and there can't be the word "sad" in her dictionary in the future, because she wants to laugh and watch those who hurt her cry.

Li Jialan adjusted her mood and calmed down.

She finally got what she wanted and changed to the science she was best at. In this way, she can become stronger step by step until one day, those who hurt her family will go to hell to pieces.

When she came home at noon, Li Jialan saw Nan Xinyi's cheap smile as soon as she entered the living room.

Humph, he is really stupid. He made wedding clothes for people, and he is so stupid that he doesn't know what to do. Li Jialan sneered at Nan Xinyue in her heart.

"You have really become a baby. Xie's driver takes you to and from school all day long." When she said this, Nan Xinyue gritted her teeth at Li Jialan. Of course, she would hate it. Since that blind date, she has not seen the shadow of Xie Xuanye. Even Hua Yanling pretended to meet Mrs. Xie by chance, and did not see how much Mrs. Xie had a good impression on her. When talking about the blind date, she also learned from those entertainment stars to fight Tai Chi like reporters. I really hate her.

"It's up to me." Seeing that Nan Xinyue was angry, Li Jialan felt very happy. I'm also surprised to thank my wife like this, but I still feel very happy and enjoy it. Li Jialan is full of anger and pleasure. Didn't someone say something? It's so annoying.

"You..." Nan Xinyue's face changed and almost jumped up from the sofa.

and Wanru took the hand warmer treasure at this time and gave it to Li Jialan to warm his hand. When passing by Nan Xinyue, Nan Xinyue was as if she was angry, stretching out her legs and tripping, and as if her feet were unstable, screaming that the whole person fell down. Her head just hit the glass of the tea table. In an instant, the red blood stained red along her beautiful forehead, flowed down and clicked on the white carpet on the ground.

Li Jialan heard He and seemed to scream. When she reacted, she had already seen that he covered half of his forehead with a pale face and blood flowed all over half of his cheeks. Li Jialan almost blurted out her mother. Fortunately, she saw that He Wanru was bleeding, and her distressed throat seemed to be stuck and she couldn't speak, otherwise she would really lose her mouth.

"Ah, what's wrong with you old woman? How could you stain such an expensive carpet? I'm looking for you!" Nan Xinyue's hair was wild, screaming, stood up and grabbed He Wanru's hair and slapped her face.

When Li Jialan saw how she could stand this scene, she was suddenly anxious. She rushed over and grabbed Nan Xinyue's hair and treated her body in her own way. Nan Xinyue fanned and as if she had done so many times, Li Jialan gave Nan Xinyue many times.

Li Jialan never knew that she could have such a barbaric side. She always thought that her hands were used to work and take care of herself, but she didn't expect that she would want to tear up a person with her hands today.

Nan Xinyue cried. She didn't expect that her sister, who had been bullied and threatened by herself, dared to reach out and hit her. Mom..., Mom..., save your child who doesn't love... Mom... Beat people... Beat me to death..." Nan Xinyue howled and cried like a dead father. At this time, the beautiful makeup on her face was also dazzled. Her eyes were washed and stained by tears, mixing her tears into ugly black and rolled away. Full of face.

When the housekeeper Wu Ling and other servants heard Nan Xinyue's cry, they rushed over first, but at first glance, the two host ladies fought, and the other servants did not dare to approach, because they didn't know which one to help, and which one they could not afford to offend. Wu Ling was still related to the Nan family, and her duty as a housekeeper ran over and pulled Li Jialan away.

After such a big noise, Hua Yanling did not appear. He should not be at home.

Even at home, Li Jialan is not afraid. At this time, in order to protect her biological mother, she will fight with whoever provokes her.

The heartbroken general and Wanru helped him up from the ground, and Li Jialan shouted at the servant to get the medicine box and bandaged him.

He Wanru trembled with fear and looked at Li Jialan with tears in her eyes. She knew that she had caused trouble and didn't know what kind of trouble she brought to Li Jialan. "Second...Miss..." and Wanru moaned and didn't know what to say.

"Do you want to threaten our Nanjia to pay for your medical expenses after losing too much blood? It's beautiful. This little injury can't kill anyone. Hurry up and bandage me and work for me. Don't want to rest for me for a day. Li Jialan said harsh words because she saw Nan Jingsheng coming back.

"I...I...but..." and Wanru didn't know what they wanted to say, but stood in the distance and didn't move, and Li Jialan was half dead in a hurry. Li Jialan was afraid that Nan Jingsheng would ask something clearly and then target He Wanru. Isn't that obviously looking for suffering?

"Wu Ling, what do you do? Hurry up and pull her away." Li Jialan shouted to Wu Ling. After her rebirth, she had always followed Nan Xinyi's previous feminine and quiet appearance. She had never made such a barbaric action today, nor had she ever said harshly. At this time, Wu Ling suddenly remembered the shadow of another person in her mind. After a little stunned, she reacted and called other servants to go to the worker's room to bandage the wound.

Nan Xinyue was still howling there. Nanjingsheng's face was gloomy and he didn't understand what had happened, but he looked at his daughter's fire, which he had never seen before. There was no need to ask anything, and he probably knew it.

"What are you howling? Your father is dead. Go straight to his grave and cry and cry happily. Don't cry in my house. You want to curse me to death.