Chapter 1 Cheng Anyue

In the afternoon, the eyes cast through the window into the classroom.

The girl in school uniform on the desk was lying on the desk. The wide school uniform could not hide her thin body. Under the shining eyes, her whole body seemed to be stained with a layer of golden light.

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, but she seemed to be isolated from the hustle and bustle, and was out of tune with everything here.

"An Yue, class is about to start, don't sleep." The deskmate was a girl, and she gently hit her arm.

The girl climbed up. She had a small and delicate face and very white skin, but it seemed a little too pale. She looked only sixteen or seventeen years old and looked tired.

"An Yue, are you sick?" Zhou Xiaomin, the deskmate, asked with some concern.

Cheng Anyue shook her head, "I'm fine. I didn't sleep well yesterday, so I'm a little sleepy."

Zhou Xiaomin thought of the things in Cheng Anyue's family, so she didn't say anything. If it were her, she would also be sad and unable to sleep.

"Some people usually rely on their family's wealth to be arrogant, but now her family is bankrupt, how pitiful." A sarcastic voice came from behind.

"How pitiful, a phoenix turns into a pheasant, who can bear it."

"Let's see what she can do to make those boys obey her in the future, a shameless bitch."

Cheng Anyue's face turned even paler when she heard this, and her hands on her knees clenched into fists. She pursed her lips, as if she was restraining something.

She has heard these words, or even worse words, recently.

They are right, her family went bankrupt a month ago, and she has become an ordinary person from a rich family.

"What phoenix turns into a pheasant, what bitch, you can explain it clearly." Zhou Xiaomin turned her head and glared at the girls behind her, her eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

Cheng Anyue knew Zhou Xiaomin's good intentions. She didn't want to make a big deal out of this matter, nor did she want to implicate her. She held Zhou Xiaomin's hand and said, "Okay, Xiaomin, stop talking."

What made Zhou Xiaomin most angry was Cheng Anyue's cowardice. She let these people bully her without saying anything back.

It was obviously those boys who took the initiative to pursue Cheng Anyue, and she never responded to them.

In fact, it was not that Cheng Anyue didn't want to explain, but that no one listened to her explanation at all. She would even be considered to be showing off. Over time, she stopped explaining.

"Okay, okay, I don't care." Zhou Xiaomin turned her head and sat in her seat, looking very angry.

Cheng Anyue was a little helpless. She wasn't angry anymore. What was she angry about?

"Tsk, some people want to keep things quiet. I'm afraid we have touched their hearts. They are so shameless." The girl behind was still talking.

Cheng Anyue didn't bother to pay attention to them. She took out the textbook for the next class and started to preview. In fact, she didn't listen to the class well this month, and her grades dropped terribly.

Suddenly, someone handed over a notebook, and a clear male voice came, "This is my notebook, you can take a look."

Cheng Anyue was about to speak, and the man put the notebook on her desk.

She looked up and saw a tall and straight back, he was walking towards his seat.

"How shameless, even in this situation, he still seduced Song Chao." The chirping voices behind him sounded again.

Fortunately, the class bell rang, and those voices disappeared. Cheng Anyue put the notebook in the drawer and started to listen to the class.

After school, Cheng Anyue began to pack up.

Zhou Xiaomin next to her had already packed up and said, "Let's go, Anyue, we should be able to go home together this time."

They were classmates in junior high school, so they lived very close to each other, and they went to high school together. Usually they went home together, but something happened in Anyue's family recently, so they haven't gone home together for almost a month.

Cheng Anyue's face changed instantly, and her already fair face became even paler. "I'm sorry, Xiaomin, I can't go home with you today."

"Why?" Zhou Xiaomin looked at her in surprise, "Are you still living in your relative's house?"

Cheng Anyue's face changed, but she still nodded. When she thought of that devil-like man, she trembled with fear in her heart. She didn't dare to have such a relative.