Qi Ziyan's eyelashes drooped for a while, then rolled down from the back seat with one hand, walked to her side, and held hands with Jiaoyang.

  In a room full of parents and teachers, their relationship is self-evident.

  The mouth corners of Zuo Meng and Luo Xiaorou, who saw his movements just now, twitched: "It seems that he pretended."

   "...Yes." The remaining students in class A replied.

   "Then I am, believe what you believe."

  Lu Xishuo didn't seem to see Jiaoyang and Qi Ziyan holding hands, walked up to her, raised his hand like no one else, and touched her head.

  When I lowered my head, there was an illusion in my eyes that seemed to be very affectionate, but it didn't seem to be an illusion at all: "I never told you, you are the only one, I have never doubted it."

  Finger down, straighten her messy neckline by the way.

  Lu Xishuo has some mental obsessive-compulsive disorder, so Jiaoyang has long been used to this series of actions.

  She took Qi Ziyan's hand with one hand, raised her head and smiled at Lu Xishuo.

  The members of Class A watching on the sidelines let out a sigh.

  They all know and have witnessed Jiao Yang and Lu Xishuo's previous love and hatred.

   "I feel like Jiao Yang is better suited to senior Lu."

   "But Jiaoyang already has a boyfriend, he's still a top student in our age group. No, he's a student god."

   "Tsk, too."

  Jiaoyang didn't seem to care about those discussions, she raised her head with a smile and bent her eyes, and said to him with a bit of arrogance.

   "The reason why I dared to do whatever I wanted two years ago was also because I believed that I was the number one in your heart." She was alluding to the matter of Meng Tangjing.

  The boos from the crowd became louder this time, and the court, which was originally honest and serious, looked more like a lively venue at the moment.

  Lu Xishuo was stunned for a moment, and with a little smile on his helpless expression, he touched her collar again.

  From the hair down, it touched her shoulder.

  Jiao Yang looked up at him with a smile on her face.

  However, it was this unconscious action that made Qi Ziyan on the side suffocate slightly.

  Looking at Lu Xishuo's hand that was placed on Jiaoyang's fragile and sensitive position, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

  At the moment, Lu Xiaoran, who was sitting in the back and was autistic, was completely ignored by these people.

  What was ignored at the same time was Bai Zhiyao, the instigator who did this.

  After she knew the truth, she was stunned on the spot, her face was pale, and she fell down on the seat beside her as if she was exhausted.

   "Impossible this is impossible"

  How could her plan never work out! Sheng Jiaoyang and Lu Xishuo have never turned against each other, and even used her hand to force out the real culprit? How can this be!

   This is fake, this must be fake! It is said that justice will definitely defeat evil, and evil will definitely have retribution, so what about Sheng Jiaoyang's retribution! Where? ! How could she not win!

   At this moment, Bai Zhiyao saw Sheng Jiaoyang's eyes looking at her, and then trembled all over.

  That look can't even be regarded as looking at her. He just glanced at herself lightly inadvertently.

  At that second, Bai Zhiyao understood the emotion in Sheng Jiaoyang's eyes.

  It was a look of contempt, as if the people on top never put the ants below in their eyes.

   Today's big battle is also for Luo Xiaorou. Those bystanders, judges, and lawyers who "act with love" are all actors run by the Lu family, that is, Lu Xishuo! If it weren't for their nodding, who would come here to accompany her in this play! Who put her in the eyes again!

  Bai Zhiyao once again fell into deep resentment and fear. The shadow that never got rid of told her that she was no match for Sheng Jiaoyang at all.

  No, not even an opponent. They are people from two worlds.

  Bai Zhiyao felt that the worst thing she did was to use the laws and rules revised by these people to defeat these people, but she didn't realize that everything was controlled by them! But why is she, Sheng Jiaoyang, so proud!

  She clenched her fists: She can bear anything, whether it be Sheng Jiaoyang's malice or resentment, but she can't bear her flirtatious expression as if she doesn't care about herself! It seems that the sufferings she has endured are not even a joke to her!

  So Bai Zhiyao angrily broke away from the crowd and rushed in front of Jiaoyang! Attract her attention like a mischievous child, at least. Never ignore her!

   As everyone knows, her face is much more hideous than that of a mischievous child.

"Sheng Jiaoyang, don't think that you can be proud for long! Today you will meet me, and in the future you will meet thousands of Bai Zhiyao who will come to seek revenge from you! Don't you just have a Sheng behind you?" Home, why are you so condescending!"

  The crowd seemed to be silent all of a sudden.

  Jiao Yang chuckled, finally set his eyes on her, and sighed with a half-smile: "Ah, I seem to have forgotten you."

  She walked over like Bai Zhiyao, and the crowd automatically gave way to her tacitly.

  Finally, Jiaoyang stood in front of her as he wished, but squatted down.

  Because before she had fully walked, Bai Zhiyao had already been slapped and fell to the ground.

  Jiao Yang half squatted down, holding her head, slightly bent her mouth, still looking down at her.

  You are wrong, Bai Zhiyao. There is no superior family in this world at all, only superior people. Some people are born noble, but she just happened to be born in a wealthy and noble family. Even if she lives in a down-and-out family, even if she has no father or mother, she will return to a high position sooner or later, such as me.

  And some people are born lowly, she just happened to be born in a place that matches her, such as you.

  Jiao Yang stretched out two fingers, lifted Bai Zhiyao's chin with fingertips, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "You just asked me why I am so proud, right?"

  Bai Zhiyao trembled, and looked at her with wide eyes, looking at the pair of **** eyes with a smile in front of her, which had brought her into **** countless times.

   "Then let me tell you, why should I?"

  Jiao Yang withdrew the smile on her face, and looked at her expressionlessly. Withdrawing her hand, she stood up and let Bai Zhiyao fall to the ground.

   "I am what I am."

  Bai Zhiyao fell to the ground, and the last light in her eyes gradually went out.

   After Jiao Yang turned around, she ignored Bai Zhiyao who didn't know what would happen behind her, and walked back to her original position.

  Luo Xiaorou kept pointing her fingers, and even when she heard the sentence was pronounced on her, she was still a little uneasy—now that the boss probably knows the situation in her family, so to her, is she the same as the weak person that the boss used to say?

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