Ding Ruola came out of the toilet. Just as she put her phone back into her pocket, the toilet door was blocked by a group of girls.
Wasn't this Su Man's clique?
Su Man walked out of the crowd leisurely.
"Yo! Isn't this the little talented girl from the Design Institute?"
Her sarcastic tone made Ding Ruola extremely uncomfortable.
Facing them head - on like this, Ding Ruola was clearly outnumbered. It would be okay if it was just a war of words, but if it came to a fight, Ding Ruola had no confidence.
She swallowed hard, put her hands in her pockets, and tried to call Bi Shuang from memory.
Obviously, she failed.
Su Man wasn't stupid. The phone was sticking out so much.
She waved her hand, and a tall girl with long black hair walked up to Ding Ruola. Before Ding Ruola could react,
the phone in Ding Ruola's hand was already in the long - haired girl's hand.
The long - haired girl handed the phone to Su Man as if seeking credit.
"Is this necessary? I've already said that I have nothing to do with Mei Xuejian," Ding Ruola said.
She thought this woman must be because of Mei Xuejian. If she quickly cleared up the relationship, this matter could be resolved.
She didn't want to stay in this place for too long. The stink was one thing, and fear was another.
But she never expected that this woman just wanted to humiliate her this time.
Although she didn't have any feelings for Mei Xuejian, hearing such an intimate title come out of Ding Ruola's mouth still made her uncomfortable.
"You're just good - looking. Any girl here is better than you at this level," Su Man said casually, half - closing her eyes and looking at Ding Ruola.
Her words were like a signal. The girls behind her started chattering — "With your brain, you should just go back and paint! What's the point of studying economics?"
All the ugly and offensive words poured into Ding Ruola's ears.
Ding Ruola didn't want to stand there anymore. She rolled her eyes at Su Man and was about to leave the toilet.
"Don't spout nonsense in areas you don't understand."
She still had some self - restraint. If she was like these people, what was the difference between her and a mad dog?
She took two steps forward, but the people blocking the door clearly had no intention of letting Ding Ruola leave.
Ding Ruola pursed her lips, tilted her head slightly, and let out a long breath. "I'll say it one more time. We're just ordinary friends."
Su Man knew very well what these "green - tea girls" would say.
Ordinary friends? Wasn't that just a shield for getting close to men?
But now it wasn't about the man. It was just that Su Man finally found a chance to humiliate Ding Ruola.
Su Man described what had happened in class again. At first, the girls around her tried hard to hold back their laughter, but in the end, they burst into laughter.
The last line of Ding Ruola's psychological defense was broken. She lowered her head, and her mind was in a complete mess because of these women's shrill laughter.
Su Man also noticed that Ding Ruola's fighting spirit had weakened a lot.
"You're just a useless vase," she said, stepping forward and grabbing Ding Ruola's hair, forcing Ding Ruola to look into her eyes.
She used all the insulting words she could think of, stabbing each word heavily into Ding Ruola's heart.
She stopped only when she saw that the woman in front of her had completely lost her fighting spirit.
Just then, it was time for class.
Seeing that she had achieved the effect she wanted, Su Man left.
Ding Ruola stood in front of the toilet mirror for a long time, looking at her disheveled appearance.
Why did she act like a mute every time Fang Siyan was mentioned?
She turned around and was about to leave when she saw the girl who had sat next to her before.
"I'll go back first. Don't tell anyone you saw me."
Tsk!
The skinny girl had been in the toilet all the time. "Don't tell anyone!"
The girl's timid look showed that she was very cowardly.
Ding Ruola was physically and mentally exhausted after a day.
When she got home, Fang Siyan had already cooked dinner and put it on the table.
Even in his loose home clothes, Fang Siyan couldn't hide his charm.
The words Su Man had said echoed in Ding Ruola's mind.
She felt even more bitter. When her eyes met Fang Siyan's, she felt even more uncomfortable.
Fang Siyan noticed that his little baby was unhappy. He pulled Ding Ruola, who was changing her shoes, up.
He took off her shoes and put on her slippers himself.
"What's wrong, baby? Did you encounter any difficulties?"
He stood up, rubbed Ding Ruola's hair, and led her to the dining table.
The dishes were all Ding Ruola's favorites.
But no matter how she looked at them, she had no appetite.
"Laofang!"
She pouted, glanced at Fang Siyan, and forced a smile.
"Baby doesn't like it?"
Ding Ruola quickly shook her head. How could she not like the food Fang Siyan cooked?
But what had happened today really ruined her appetite.
After they finished eating, Ding Ruola went into the bathroom to wash up.
She was wearing a new pajamas today, and Fang Siyan was ready to praise her.
But just as he opened his mouth, Ding Ruola floated past him like a little ghost.
Ding Ruola's behavior was really strange. Could it be that his little baby was using the "hunger - marketing" strategy?
He quickened his steps and blocked Ding Ruola's way, ready to tease her and make her show her true feelings.
Unexpectedly, Ding Ruola just gave Fang Siyan two perfunctory kisses.
"Laofang, I'm going to study."
As she said that, she hugged her books and hunched her back into the room.
The warm yellow light in the room shone on the white paper. Ding Ruola flipped through the book and took notes smoothly.
But when she saw the after - class exercises, she was stunned. The problem in the morning was okay and had already been solved.
But did these remaining problems have anything to do with the previous content?
Ding Ruola tried to understand for a long time but still didn't get it.
She looked at the hair she had shed, then at the questions, took out her phone, and silently posted a WeChat moment.
Not many people liked it at this time.
The first person to like it wasn't Fang Siyan but Ning Qing.
Before she could put down her phone, a message popped up on the WeChat interface.
[Goddess Ning: Have you changed your career?]
[No no! I just want to get closer to my man. Hehe!]
Ding Ruola looked at the phone screen, and then Ning Qing stopped sending messages.
Just as she was about to put down her phone and was struggling whether to ask Laofang for help, the WeChat message alert sounded again.
It was the answer from Ning Qing!
Ding Ruola hesitated. She suddenly remembered that Goddess Ning was a top student at University A. She compared this answer with the one on Baidu.
It was even better.
[Goddess Ning: You can ask me if you have any questions.]
As soon as Ning Qing said this, Ding Ruola instantly became interested.
With Ning Qing's guidance, Ding Ruola finished the after - class exercises.
Finally, Ning Qing sent Ding Ruola a few photos of her notes.
The handwriting was neat, and the analysis was detailed. Ding Ruola looked at her own notes again.
There really was no comparison without contrast!
[Goddess Ning, is this your handwriting?]
[I...]
[Goddess Ning: Do you want to borrow the notes? I'll ask my friend to mail them to you. I'm not in the country these days. It should be early morning in China at this time. You'd better go to bed early.]
The two said good night to each other and then didn't send any more messages.