"Ji Hezhi, you were obviously not like this before, why..."
Shen Qingye noticed Ji Hezhi on the first day he transferred to another school.
The girl who always lowered her head and was so quiet that she was almost transparent, obviously had excellent grades, but she was always deliberately knocked down by the girls in the class, her notes were torn up, and she was locked in the toilet cubicle.
What's even more cruel is that no one helps her.
Because everyone knew that Ji Hezhi's parents only saw her sick sister, and no one would help her.
Ji Hezhi has long been accustomed to silence, to pain, to licking her wounds when no one is around.
Until Shen Qingye appeared——
Like a beam of wildly growing light, she broke into Ji Hezhi's world without any explanation.
She would kick open the door when Ji Hezhi was locked in the toilet, pour the ink spilled on Ji Hezhi's desk back on the bully's head in front of the whole class, and say with a smile:
"Ji Hezhi, do you hate them to death? Then I will help you take revenge."
Ji Hezhi lowered her head to hide the emotion in her eyes: "It's not necessary."
Shen Qingye looked at her in confusion: "Why? Are you afraid of them?"
"No..." Ji Hezhi clenched the cuffs of her school uniform, her voice so soft that it was almost inaudible, "... I'm just, I'm just afraid that you will hate me too."
Shen Qingye was stunned for a moment and suddenly smiled.
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