my billionaire ex-husband

Xiang Siyi looked at the dark heads all over the classroom, was taken aback for a moment, and instantly understood: How could they be willing to leave?Those girls who poured water on her should represent their bullying her, right?The whole class knew she hid a class in the bathroom!

"It really smells...why does it smell like a bathroom?"

"Hey, are you pooping on your body?"

All kinds of unpleasant and deliberate voices sounded one after another at the moment Xiang Siyi appeared: "Why is it so smelly all of a sudden? It seems that the smell comes from... her body?"

"Xiang Siyi, did you just fall into the toilet?"

Xiang Siyi's gaze was cold, unmoved by these words.He looked around the entire classroom loosely... When he glanced over Ouyang Yexi, he paused for a few seconds

2) Finally made her cry

Ouyang Yexi was lying on the table, and the warm light shone in from the window, casting countless strands of light on his hair.He seemed to be asleep, as if he was completely isolated from the noisy scene, but Xiang Siyi knew that he couldn't fall asleep.

Why hasn't he left yet?How could he watch her being bullied with cold eyes?Did he really do what he said, and immediately become a different person from the former Ouyang Yexi?

Yes, what else did she expect him to do?Come up and help her?Bounce everyone who bullies her? !To declare her his woman?Compared to that, she would rather bear everything by herself.

It was she who pushed him away with her own hands. She thought that no matter what their relationship was, it belonged to them.

She calculated the ending, but she didn't calculate that so many people would stand up for him and teach her for him because of her "betrayal"!

Xiang Siyi came back to her senses, and quickly walked towards the podium. She wanted to pick up the bag that was left on the podium. Her desk and chair were gone, so her backpack could only be stored here.

But after searching inside and outside the podium, there was nothing!

The last bit of patience in her heart had reached its limit. She stood coldly on the podium and looked at these people: "You did it again, right? Which of you hid my bag?!"

Everyone in the audience chatted and played their own things, but no one paid any attention to her.