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Chapter 235 Must Be Happy
Seeing Wu Menglin's vicious look, Zhao Xuerong, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sat up.

With a sad look on his face, he asked, "Do you really want me to die?"

When Wu Menglin saw that Zhao Xuerong was alive, she was not afraid. Her originally angry and distorted face was suddenly replaced by a smile as warm as spring breeze.

With a look of surprise on his face, he took Zhao Xuerong's hand and said, "Xuerong, you are not dead? It's really great, really great..."

Her excitement didn't seem fake at all.

"Don't you want me to die?" Zhao Xuerong looked at Wu Menglin and said word by word.

"Of course I don't want you to die. Even though you're stupid and annoying, you're my best friend. Of course I don't want you to die, Xuerong. We're best friends..."

Zhao Xuerong had a complicated expression when she heard this. For a moment, she couldn't figure out whether Wu Menglin was sincere or insincere.

What Wu Menglin said was indeed right. I am so stupid and dumb that I still don’t know what kind of person my best friend is.

"Then my death has nothing to do with you, right?" Zhao Xuerong asked.

There was a hint of uneasiness in her tone. Almost all of her good memories involved Wu Menglin, so she really didn't want her death to have anything to do with her.

Wu Menglin burst into laughter when she heard this: "Of course it matters. I was the one who killed you. Haha, I chopped you on the neck with a knife and killed you. You idiot, you don't deserve to have a head..."

"I'll chop you to death... wuwuwu... Xuerong... Xuerong..."

Wu Menglin burst into tears again, feeling both love and hate for Zhao Xuerong.

But Zhao Xuerong knew that the murderer was probably not Wu Menglin.

Because in dreams, people have no rationality and therefore no restraint, so there are no lies in dreams.

If her death was really related to Wu Menglin, then when she asked this question, it was like throwing a stone into the lake, causing ripples.

Because of this ripple, Wu Menglin's dream will evoke the deepest memories in her heart, and then reflect them in her dream.

But now it seems that although Wu Menglin shouted that she wanted to kill her, what she said was probably just angry words, and she was not the murderer.

Looking at Wu Menglin, who seemed like a madman in front of her, Zhao Xuerong couldn't hate her at all.

Maybe she was really wrong, she took things for granted, was too self-centered, and never considered Wu Menglin's feelings.

So she opened her arms and hugged Wu Menglin.

Wu Menglin, who was being hugged, seemed extremely quiet in Zhao Xuerong's arms, and the two of them just hugged each other quietly.

Zhao Xuerong whispered in Wu Menglin's ear: "Linlin, I'm sorry, live well and be happy."

Then she withdrew from Wu Menglin's dream.

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"Zhao Xuerong." Wu Menglin exclaimed and woke up from her dream.

I reached out and wiped my eyes, they were full of tears.

Her voice startled the man next to her.

"What time is it?" the man asked dazedly.

Wu Menglin, who had regained consciousness, kicked the man off the bed and said, "Get off my bed and get out of my house."

"What a psycho." The man who was still not awake was a little confused.

But he didn't dare to stop. He picked up his clothes from the ground, put them on and walked out, not daring to stay any longer.

Because if this woman bites him and accuses him of forcing himself on her, he will not be able to explain himself even if he has a hundred mouths. At this time, in this kind of matter, the man is very passive.

When she heard the man closing the door, Wu Menglin, who had covered her head with the quilt, began to sob softly.

"Zhao Xuerong, you really deserve to die..."
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"Did she kill you?" Xiaoyue asked Zhao Xuerong.

"No." Zhao Xuerong said with a depressed look.

"Then why are you unhappy?" Xiaoyue was a little confused.

"Because... because... she is my best friend..." Zhao Xuerong said with a sob.

"I really don't understand you guys, where are we going now?"

Zhao Xuerong wiped away her tears and regained her composure.

"Let's go to school." "Aren't you going home?" Xiaoyue asked curiously.

Then he realized that this sentence seemed a bit ambiguous, so he added: "Aren't you going to see your parents?"

"Let's talk about it later." Zhao Xuerong said.

Although she spoke a lot of principles in front of Shen Siyuan, that was because she had no ability to take revenge. Now, Shen Siyuan was willing to help her, so how could she be willing to accept that?

The two arrived at the school quickly.

But Xiaoyue stood at the school gate and was unwilling to go in.

To her, school was not a pleasant place.

"Come in, I'll wait for you here."

Xiaoyue paced back and forth at the school gate, looking inside the school from time to time, but was unwilling to go in.

It was almost time to go home from school. The school gate had already been opened. Two security guards, holding explosion-proof shields and explosion-proof forks, stood on both sides, one on the left and one on the right, like two door gods.

In addition, there were many parents picking up their children from school standing in the open area in front of the door.

"Then wait for me here."

Zhao Xuerong did not try to persuade her anymore. She just gave some instructions and walked into the campus.

Just after she went in for a while, she saw a white-haired old man walking out slowly with his hands behind his back.

When he saw Xiaoyue, he seemed a little surprised and delighted, as if he knew Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue also saw him, and when she saw that there were no three fires on his shoulders, she knew that he was a ghost and not a human.

But looking at his expression, it seemed as if he knew her, which made her feel a little strange, because she didn't know the old man in front of her.

"School is about to end. Don't stand at the school gate to avoid being bumped into." The old man advised kindly.

"Do you know me?" Xiaoyue asked curiously.

"Is it Yin Xingyue from Class 3, Grade 5? Oh, no, it should be Class 3, Grade 6..." the old man said with a smile.

Sure enough, he knew Yin Xingyue.

"Who are you?" Xiaoyue asked in surprise.

"I am the former principal of this school." said the old principal.

Xiaoyue suddenly realized what was going on after hearing this, and said "oh", then turned and walked to the side.

She doesn't like this school, and naturally she doesn't like the principal of this school.

The old principal didn't care. Instead, he followed Xiaoyue and came to the side.

"Why are you following me?" Xiaoyue asked, turning around.

"Since you are at school, why don't you go in and take a look?" said the old principal.

Xiaoyue heard this and looked at him silently without answering.

The old principal was not angry, and took the initiative to ask: "Don't you like this school?"

Xiaoyue nodded and admitted it directly.

"Actually, I don't like it very much either." said the old principal.

Xiaoyue was a little surprised. He was the principal, how could he not like him?
"I used to like it very much. After all, I dedicated my life to this school. But later I didn't like it anymore and came here less and less." The old principal said slowly.

"Why?" Xiaoyue was a little curious.

"I can only say that human nature is too complicated. Even school is not a pure land. There are too many dirty things. I am too lazy to come." The old principal said with a somewhat lost look.

Advanced, excellent teachers, professional titles, etc., are really like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers and scheming in various ways.

Wouldn’t it be better to use this energy to improve teaching quality?

If they could spend more time on their students, tragedies like Xiaoyue's would not have happened.

Just then, the bell rang for the end of get out of class and students poured out of the school like a tide.

(End of this chapter)