"I know! A famous poor student. After all, there are four classes in the second year of high school. He is the only one who can finish the blank paper every time he goes back to the exam."

Several people laughed and a girl said, "But I heard that he is going to take the first place in the grade this time..."

"Puff!" This was someone's giggling voice, "You believe this too? If he can get the first place in the grade, then I'll book the top scorer in the college entrance examination next year!"

"Brave! Who can't do this? The top students in key classes are so terrible. No. 1 Middle School is a key city. Then Mu Jian doesn't even look at his moral character, and he still gets the first place!"

"I'm so surprised when I talk about it. What does Han Shuanglu in Class 1 have to do with him! She's so caring about him!"

"Who knows, even if they grew up together, they should avoid suspicion at this age. Look at the intimacy between them, maybe they have done everything."

"It's so disgusting. Many boys in our class like Han Shuanglu. Are they blind? The boys are really careless, and they like Green Tea and White Lotus the most!"

"What good things can you get when you get mixed up with someone like Mu Jian? It will be interesting to have a scandal of pregnancy and abortion with the next vocational school. The face of Yizhong will be lost!"

"I heard that Han Shuanglu's parents are dead. What do her parents do? Don't she receive scholarships every semester?"

"I don't know, but she is really shabby. She wears like a rustic bun all day long."

"Hehehe..."

Han Shuanglu clenched her fists. When she was about to show up, a familiar voice filled with mockery: "With this time to pussy behind her back, it's better to pee and look at her ugly face to see if the anus has grown on her face, otherwise how can she be farted here? It's so stinking."

"Mu Jian?!"

He was talking bad things behind his back, but both parties heard it. Is there anything more embarrassing in the world than this? The girls didn't dare to refute it. Linglong's face turned red with a sarcastic sarcasm, and picked up their own things and ran away.

"A good student handed in the paper in advance?" Linglong poked Han Shuanglu's white forehead, "Your class teacher didn't remind you not to hand in the paper in advance?"

She pursed her mouth, with sadness, grievance and uneasiness in her eyes.

She doesn't understand why there are always people talking about herself and saying bad things behind her back. She obviously didn't do anything bad, she studied hard every day, did housework diligently, and completed everything the teacher taught, and did not blush with her classmates and was willing to help others. Why do some people still think she is not good? What level should she do to be considered good?

"What kind of expression are you?" Linglong asked, "A few goblins are chewing, which makes you suspect that you are?"

She still looked very aggrieved. She was probably extremely strong on weekdays and had never met anyone who could share and rely on. Looking at Linglong, for some reason, she became more and more sad. She bit her lips and lowered her head, and tears fell down.

The 17-year-old girl is from a poor family. Her parents are brave and tenacious, and she is both good at character and beautiful, but she can't resist the fact that she always doesn't like her.

Linglong stretched out her hand and touched her head: "The pearl is covered with dust, and the beauty is in trouble. This is a drama that people like to watch. They are too mediocre and incompetent. When they see outstanding people, they will stare at them like flies when they see honey. Even if they know it is fake, they will feel happy when they say it from their mouths. Fengshuangshuang swords hurt people with words. It would be even better if outstanding people can fall into mud. It would be a pity to satisfy their ridiculous inferiority and desires, and to say something hypocritical... Han Shuanglu, it is too unstandard to keep those waste words in mind."

She sniffed, suddenly rushed into his arms, hugging him tightly, "I know...but I, I..."

Linglong sighed: "Speak first, you wet my T-shirt after crying, you have to wash it for me."

It was still in school, and Han Shuanglu was impulsive. She quickly let go of him, trying to rub his eyes with her hands to wipe away tears. Linglong had already taken out a tissue and wiped her little face carefully.

"There are billions of human beings in this world, but not many of them are likable. If you want to do it, you have to be the person standing at the top of the pyramid. When the gap between you and them is unmeasurable, these people who have slandered you with words will soon become your licking dog. Of course, it doesn't matter whether they have them or not. After all, you have such an excellent role model as me in front of you."

Han Shuanglu bulged her cheeks and said for a while: "You are so shameless!"

"How do you talk?" He was so angry that he pinched her soft face, "I tell you, it's useless for you to cry after the results!"

She hummed quietly, looking very disbelief.

Linglong didn't argue with her, "Have you packed your schoolbag? I'm almost starving to death. Grandma should care about my meal today?"

Speaking of which, he has been paying his grandmother seriously every day these days. If the old man doesn’t like him anymore, he will really be unhappy.

Fortunately, Grandma Han took care of him.

Although he just snorted his nostrils, he still opened the door and let him in.

Seeing Linglong get along with grandma "harmoniously", Han Shuanglu was very happy. After dinner, she immediately packed up the dishes and went to wash the dishes, and asked Linglong to talk to grandma. Grandma Han was old, her eyes were turbid but very sharp: "You didn't cheat Youyou, right? If you dare to cheat Youyou, I will try this old bone and I won't let you go!"

Linglong can understand the old lady's attitude. To be honest, if he had done this, he would have killed Mu Jian, and it would have been amazing that the old lady could still talk to him. "Don't worry, grandma, life will be better."

Grandma Han looked at him carefully, Linglong smiled and stood up, "I'll help Wash the dishes."

"etc."

"Grandma has something to do?"

The old man looked at him, "You are Mu Jian, are you?"

Linglong raised her eyebrows, inserted her one hand into her pocket, turned around and waved her hand: "You said yes."
Chapter completed!