Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 710 Carnival in the Dark
The classroom, a dark classroom, with only one person in it.

The person sitting alone in the classroom was flipping through the book in her hands, but the fingers pressing on the pages never turned the pages, indicating that she was not reading.

There were secret sounds coming from the corridor outside the window. It was a blind spot in the surveillance camera more than ten meters away from the classroom. There were intermittent sounds of sobbing, low insults, and fighting.

Such a sound made everyone in the classroom tremble slightly, but fortunately no one noticed her situation at this time.

The sobbing gradually turned into a strange scream of fear, and the sound was already somewhat distorted.

An hour later, it was completely dark and the lights in the corridors and classrooms turned on automatically one by one.

The windows were a little hazy due to the night's mist, making it difficult for passers-by to see the outline of the shape.

Bang, the classroom door was pushed open.

A girl with messy and dirty hair, torn clothes, blood on her face, and bruises on her arms and legs walked in.

At this time, the girl who was sitting stood up hurriedly. She wanted to support the other person, but was broken free by the other person.

"Fengxiang." She called out the other person's name, but the girl seemed not to hear it. She sat back in her seat like a discarded doll, and then lay on the table in a daze.

The evening study time passed slowly, and it was half past nine in the evening. At this time, the patrolling teacher passed by and asked the students in the classroom to go back and rest.

"Teacher, Fengxiang..." The girl who was reading wanted to explain something.

The teacher saw a girl lying on the table in the classroom. He knocked on the table, and after seeing the girl's face covered with wounds and blood, his tone changed slightly.

"Go home and take a good shower, and ask for a day off tomorrow." Then he remembered something.

"Why don't you rest in the medical room for a night?" He found a female colleague, and the two of them took the girl to the medical room.

"Are you Fengxiang's friend?" Seeing the two of them staying in the same classroom, the teacher couldn't help but ask.

"Well, Fengxiang and I have known each other since we were young, and we graduated from the same elementary school."

"Oh, how about you stay here with her tonight?" Although there were staff on duty in the medical room, the teacher suggested this considering that they might not have the energy to take care of her.

"I will."

"That's it." Then the two teachers left.

The air became quiet again, and the only light in the medical room was the smell of disinfectant and the cold lights.

Looking at Fengxiang who had already cleaned the wound on the bed, bandaged it and given treatment, the girl sitting next to her wanted to say a few words to her, but Fengxiang looked at the light on the ceiling and never answered.

The night passed peacefully.

When she woke up the next day, the girl found that Fengxiang was no longer in the hospital bed. After asking the staff on duty, she found out that the other party had left early in the morning.

The girls didn't see Fengxiang for several days.

Two weeks later, Fengxiang came to the class again. Now it was the second year of junior high school, and many students began to practice the Extraordinary Sequence, condense their core, and enter Sequence One.

"Fengxiang, have you also condensed your core?" Sensing the change in the other party's breath, the girl congratulated happily.

Unfortunately, this greeting was ignored by the other party again, and he just walked straight past her.

"Haha, you are so cold and stubborn. I guess she doesn't even think highly of you."

"He's going to be a big shot in the future, haven't you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"Last month, a teacher from Edes Academy came to our school to give a speech. Fengxiang seized the opportunity and 'ran into' the teacher in the corridor. She also tried her best to show her talent, which made the teacher nod and praise her. He said that she has good talent and if she studies hard, she will be able to enter Edes Academy in the future."

"As you know, due to the cooperation between Edes Academy and the Northern Universities, junior high schools in various regions of the North can send a small number of outstanding students to visit and study at the schools on the list every year. Of course, each school can only accept a limited number of people, and the top schools are very tight. But if you know a teacher at this university, you can easily get a place."

"Good things like this have always been the benefits of being the top student in the grade, but Fengxiang used some crooked means to snatch it away this time. She's really ambitious." When she said this, the people around her made sarcastic noises.

"You haven't even passed the exam yet, and you're already trying to curry favor with others."

"How scheming! If I had known this earlier, I would have tried it myself."

"Even if I don't go to Edes Academy in the future, this experience is too glorious. Just think about how many people will envy me."

"Maybe I can meet a lot of handsome guys and geniuses there. If I can fall in love with one of them, that would be..."

"Don't, what if he is really diligent and studious? If he gets admitted to Edes in the future, won't we all have to curry favor with him?"

"Come on, Edes Academy is now the number one school in the Four Leaf Crystals. It's the school where Her Highness Heshia graduated. There are countless geniuses and chaebol children vying to get there. How can it be your turn or mine?"

……

The girls didn't want to listen to what happened afterwards, because it was too far away from them. Their school was not a famous junior high school. It was rare for the top student in the grade to enter the top 20 schools in Siyejing.

In the following days, she tried to say hello to Fengxiang again, but unfortunately she was ignored every time.

Fengxiang must be hating me for not helping her at that time, the girl thought to herself.

She was not a strong person and was even extremely cowardly. She did not dare to help her friends when bullying occurred. She could only sit in the classroom trembling and wait for everything to be over.

Another two weeks passed.

The girl often saw Fengxiang with wounds and bandages on her body. She often missed some classes and her grades had dropped. She wanted to persuade her but was afraid of getting into trouble and being targeted by small groups in the grade.

……

A month had passed since what happened that night. As usual, the girl stayed in the classroom to read. As the night darkened, the classmates left one by one. She was alone again. She raised her eyes from the paper and wondered whether she should go back early. Because of what happened before, she was a little afraid to stay in the classroom alone.

At this moment, a dull sound was heard in the corridor outside the window, mixed with some kind of shouting, but it was too short and was suppressed before it could expand.

What happened? The girl stood up and wanted to go outside to see what happened, but when she thought of what happened a month ago, her feet froze in place.

At this time, a quarrel was heard.

"Fengxiang, you!" The voice sounded a bit gnashing of teeth and fear.

Then there was the sound of crisp applause, which was especially clear even in the classroom.

"You actually brought people from other schools here—" Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by another slap.

At this time, the girl finally plucked up the courage, quietly moved her feet, poked her head out of the classroom, and looked for the source of the sound. Finally, in the blind corner of the corridor, she saw several people gathered together, led by Fengxiang.

Unlike in the past, Fengxiang was now standing among several unfamiliar figures. It was obvious from their clothes that they were not students of this school, and some of them were even members of society.

The person who had bullied Fengxiang was now slumped on the ground, with blood at the corner of his mouth and two red slap marks on his face.

She tried to stand up and resist, but the besiegers would not tolerate her and kicked her to the ground. One of the girls with dyed hair grabbed her hair and dragged her on the ground, then threw her into the corner.

"It's really garbage." Someone laughed and cursed.

Then all kinds of dirty words were brought out. Those despicable descriptions of the past made the girl lying on the ground turn pale. She had indeed bullied Fengxiang, but facing a more rogue outsider, she was left with only fear and uneasiness.

"Don't look at her like this, Fengxiang, you must not be soft-hearted."

"If she finds the opportunity, she will only retaliate more severely. Being soft-hearted is useless. Come on, take a picture of her and her identity and post it online for everyone to witness."

Watching this scene from afar, the girl wanted to say that this was wrong, but fear constrained her and made her dare not move, just like she did not dare to leave the classroom to save Fengxiang that night.

Everything seemed to be a repeat of last time, but this time the protagonist had changed.

Two hours later, the people who had gathered around gradually dispersed. Of course, they had discovered the girl who was hiding by the classroom door and peeking, but these people ignored her, just smiled at her, and then left in a swagger.

After everything was over, Fengxiang returned to the classroom to get her things. At this time, the two of them were left alone, and the girl finally had the opportunity to ask about the identities of those people.

"They..." Fengxiang put her fingers into her short hair, straightened it a little, then rolled her eyes and looked at the girls.

"They are my companions. We are all followers of Her Highness Heshia."

"Her Highness Heshia?" The girl was surprised. How could this be possible? Lady Heshia was a noble singer, how could she be associated with such a person?

"Hehe, you really don't understand the outside world at all." Fengxiang walked past the girl and put his fingers on her shoulders. The fingertips slightly sank into the flesh, making the girl feel a little pain.

"Just like this little white rabbit who is ignorant of the world, it looks innocent, but it is actually an accomplice." She whispered in the girl's ear, hurting the most fearful and worried part of the girl's heart.

"Oh my, I got it right."

"You know, every time you greet me, your friendly look makes me feel sick."

"You clearly know everything, but you pretend not to understand. You are very cowardly, but you really want to show others that you care about others and satisfy your hypocritical kindness. You just want to be a good girl in everyone's eyes, and you don't want to bear any responsibility or pressure at all."

"I..." The girl's face turned pale. She had never felt so uneasy and panicked.

"It's okay, I won't hit you, I'm just telling you what I've been thinking." Fengxiang put down her hand and walked past the girl.

"Where are you going?" When Fengxiang was about to leave the classroom, the girl asked behind her.

"Oh, is it necessary to tell you this?" Fengxiang smiled and suddenly looked up again.

"Are you very curious?" Not only did she not leave, she turned back.

"I almost forgot, we live very close to each other and we were classmates in elementary school."

"Do you want to come over and see what kind of life I lead and where those people come from, hehe." Fengxiang's voice sounded like a devil's teasing.

"Don't refuse. Although you talk less now, I still understand you. In fact, you admire Her Highness Heshia very much, because her experience has many similarities with ours."

"Come on, I'll take you to see it tonight." Grabbing the other person's schoolbag, Fengxiang half-forced the girl out of the classroom.

Half an hour later, the two got out of the hovercraft. This was a corner of the city, but there were no bright lights around, as if the dark environment was deliberately created.

All kinds of people wearing strange clothes and avant-garde styles gathered here. Some were playing electromagnetic skateboards, racing back and forth between various buildings, and some were waving fluorescent blades, competing in the battlefield. They were surrounded by all kinds of people cheering and screaming. There were also many young children nearby, who were excitedly playing card duels. In the distance, on an abandoned metal platform, a group of people in vests were beating drums, playing guitars, and singing rock songs. If you listen carefully, you can find that these songs are all adapted from Heshia's album.

Compared to the prosperity under the spotlight, the people here seem to prefer this kind of revelry and venting in the dark. The ground is littered with abandoned beverage cans and wine bottles. Some of them use graffiti spray to paint "famous quotes" on the walls and the ground, and some have the symbol of the lacquered night flower tattooed on their bodies, or the outline of the black moon and black wings printed on their backs.

If it were just this, it could only be said that everyone was gathering together for a party. However, when police cars arrived with their lights on and warnings on, these people did not leave. Instead, they shouted even more excitedly, as if they had found the meaning of life at this moment. Some of them began to throw bottles of wine at the police cars, then lit them and spread flames. Others opened their fluorescent blue and bright purple coats and drew the double swords from their waists. One sword had the bright yellow word "Heshia" on it, and the other had the emerald green word "Tilan" on it. They waved them brightly in the dark night, attracting screams and cheers.

Then these people rushed forward regardless of anything and chopped down the riot control unit in the air. The whole process was recorded by many people present on their personal terminals, who cheered and applauded. Faced with such a scene, the police were also under increasing pressure. They fired warning shots, but they could not really shoot because they had already learned their lesson.

Once the shooting is done, all kinds of media will report the next day that the police shot and injured a "Heshia fan". This is a slander and suppression of the famous singer in the Four-Leaf Crystal Star Region and even the Southern Star Region.

When people are afraid of the consequences, they are bound to fall into a stalemate. The truth is always like this, easily covered up by various rumors, and a lot of chaos and selfish desires are also disguised in the name of kindness.

If it were any other singer, they would probably be able to use the groups under their command to reprimand and correct the person, but unfortunately, during the years that Heshia had been missing, this position of jurisdiction had been temporarily vacant, giving many people with ulterior motives the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Especially young people who are still in the growth stage, who cannot gain recognition from social work, and are in a rebellious period with a strong demand for dignity, are more likely to be influenced by such remarks and behaviors and act blindly.

Unfortunately, the parties involved are unable to listen to these truths, and when the number of people reaches a certain level, even if some people vaguely feel that something is wrong, they can easily be swept up in this restless carnival without realizing it.

(End of this chapter)