Joy is theirs, and everyone subconsciously isolated Fang Meimei.

Fang Meimei sensitively felt that not only Lu Xiaoxi and the others, but also a few people in her dormitory, were deliberately keeping a distance from her.

The more Fang Meimei thought about it, the sadder she became. She couldn't help but sit on the ground, hugging her legs and crying.

Zhang Xiaoli was still soft-hearted and patted Fang Meimei:

"Okay, stop crying, it's just like we bullying you."

"Xiaoli, are you even heading towards Lu Xiaoxi?" Fang Meimei's eyes were red.

Zhang Xiaoli suddenly felt very disgusted and closed her mouth and stopped talking.

Fang Meimei also felt Zhang Xiaoli's indifference and looked up at Lu Xiaoxi who was fine:

"Lu Xiaoxi, I'm sorry, I was wrong this time, I apologize to you.

Don't worry, I will never dare to provoke you again. Such a powerful person will not be as knowledgeable as a person like me, right?"

Lu Xiaoxi smiled:

"Apology is useful, what else do the police do?

Why not, I beat you up and apologize to you. What about it?

As for you, you should give in to you, then you are afraid that you will live in a dream. Lu Xiaoxi is not easy to bully, and don’t have the so-called face. If you dare to provoke me next time, I will continue to do it, and be more ruthless every time."

Fang Meimei is now really lucky. Lu Xiaoxi usually looks quite low-key, but she didn't expect to be so cruel.

"Hmph, Xiaoxi, don't talk nonsense to her. Such people just need to be dealt with. If you deal with her a few more times, she will naturally not dare to mess with you."

Fang Meimei didn't know if she was angry or her physical fitness was really good, but she could stand up after resting for a few minutes and limp towards the classroom.

When she walked to the green belt in front of the classroom, she felt that she could not walk anymore, she happened to meet the class monitor Yang Mingwei. Yang Mingwei was really gentle and even reached out to support her.

He helped her and headed to the pavilion next to him.

That pavilion has a very famous name in the Thirteenth National Congress - Jianghu Pavilion.

The meaning is that people who are fine will not go there, and that pavilion is specially reserved for everyone to resolve grudges and hatreds in the world.

Of course, it also includes a sweet confession.

Yang Mingwei, did he take me to Jianghu Pavilion? Is he confessing his love?

Fang Meimei's heart was beating to her throat, and her face was a little red and abnormal.

Fortunately, she had just run 3,200 meters, and her face turned red and her heartbeat was normal reaction.

Just now, a few girls were running around in the sun, and it was the Iron Lady's punishment again. The whole school watched it, and Yang Mingwei obviously saw it too.

After Yang Mingwei sat down in the pavilion, he sat down from the side and looked at her seriously.

Yang Mingwei was a cheerful person and spoke directly:

"Meimei, I always think that you are a very good girl. Just like a rough jade, pure, kind, beautiful, and shy.

I know you like me, but I dare not respond.

Because you are so beautiful, and I am just a big flirty carrot, I am not worthy of you that beautiful.

So you also see that when I look for a girlfriend, I don’t look for pure ones. It’s not that I don’t like it, but that I feel that I’m not worthy and dare not see the tears of a pure girl.

I'm afraid I can't bear this kind of emotional debt."

Yang Mingwei was very frank, and he really had a bad temper to girls.

With just a few words, Fang Meimei's heartbeat continued to accelerate, and she forgot about her reserve and shyness, and spoke excitedly:

"You like me, right? It's not too late now. Because I like you too."
Chapter completed!