An Zhixin's legs went a little soft, and she almost couldn't stand up properly anymore.
"Look here quick, it's An Zhixin!"
"An Zhixin, you still have the shame to come to school? Malicious people like you should go to h*ll!"
Someone shouted from behind her suddenly.
Before An Zhixin could turn around in time, someone grabbed her ponytail and pulled.
Her scalp felt as though it was about to be pulled off from her head and she exhaled in pain.
"L-Let go of me!" An Zhixin used her bag to hit the person behind her, and took the chance to dash off towards her classroom when the person let go briefly.
She thought that she would be fine once she reached her class. However, before she could even step into class, the girls from her class had already blocked the door.
The leading girl crossed her arms and looked at her with disdain. "An Zhixin, trash like you doesn't deserve to be in Class S. Hurry up and scram!"