Reborn National Goddess: Chu Shao, my favorite!

Chapter 210 Sneak out quietly, teach me a lesson (2)

In the end, Chu Yu'an just asked He Er and the others to investigate Chen Yu and the others. As for Ruan Lin and the Ruan family, what to do depends on what Chu Qi meant.

The things Ruan Yingzong did made him go to hell no matter how many times, but Ruan Lin...

Ruan Lin's life experience is like blank paper. He is different from the rest of the Ruan family. If Chu Qi recognizes him as a classmate or friend, then he, Chu Yu'an, will not touch Ruan Lin.

Chu Qi has been the focus of everyone's attention since he entered the school. The matter of stealing things can be big or small, but the imprinted impression is hard to get rid of. Even if the truth comes out, there will still be people who will question, guess and make judgments.

"It's her, I heard she has a tough temper..."

"That's right, even Chen Yu dares to hate, he must not be an ordinary person..."

"Keep your voice down, there was a boy who was beaten for saying something at noon yesterday, we should be careful, he has a flower protector."

The surrounding voices came and went, and Chu Qi shook his head expressionlessly behind him. These students are really gossiping. The third year of high school has such a serious study task and a lot of pressure. How could they want to gossip about her?

Chu Qi couldn't figure it out, she glanced coldly at the people who spoke one by one, those people dodged their eyes as soon as they saw her, lowered their heads and turned away, as if they were not the ones who spoke just now.

"I have no guts!" Chu Qi's voice was not too loud, but the people around could hear it, and all of them blushed because they felt ashamed.

Chu Qi didn't want to argue with them, but if you say what you like, spreading unfavorable rumors in front of her as the person concerned, it would be too despising of her.

After she finished speaking, she ignored those people and walked straight to the classroom. When she got downstairs, she heard someone calling her.

"Chu Qi, wait for me." It was Jia Siwen, his voice panting.

Chu Qi paused, and when Ja Siwen came up, he took her arm familiarly, yawned and said, "Why are you sleepy?"

"I'm fine, didn't you sleep well?" Chu Qi watched her staring at the dark circles under her eyes, obviously staying up all night.

Jia Siwen nodded wildly: "I watched a few episodes of TV series at night. The heroine is a lawyer. It's so cool. I can't stop watching it. I want to be like her in the future..."

Chu Qi listened quietly, and encouraged after she finished speaking: "Although there are many injustices in society, as long as we persist in not being changed, one day we will become the people we want to be."

Just like what she wants to do, although there are many prejudices and dirt, she believes that as long as she persists in doing it, the world will always become a better place.

What's more, she is not fighting alone now, the capital is gone, Baicao is dead, and there are many like-minded people standing with them.

Jia Siwen was taken aback for a moment, feeling that Chu Qi was suddenly too serious.

But she didn't think much about it, she was full of thoughts that one day she would become the person she wanted to be, and she felt excited just thinking about it: "I think so too, there will be that day!"

When Qian Yang and Luo Feng came up from behind, they heard Jia Siwen say this, and asked why, and after hearing Jia Siwen's explanation, they said: "It's simple, I'll help you, what do brothers do! "

"Big words." Jia Siwen cut a short cut, which drew Qian Yang's warning look.

She didn't hit Qian Yang anymore, but started nagging like a sorceress: "Last night, several groups in the third grade complained that the self-study was too late, and the above stipulated that no make-up classes were allowed, so I think we can go on as usual in a short time. After school."

　Qian Yang: If I were a girl, would I be able to blend in with them more?

　　Potato: Wake up and don't sleep
　　Don't sleep, vote, leave a message, where are your traces?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)