Zhang Meng Ning had a smile on her face as she spoke these cruel and incomparable words to Yang Xin Xin.
Yang Xinxin instantly froze in place, her eyes opened blankly, and two lines of tears just slid straight down her cheeks.
When the crowd saw this scene, there wasn't anyone who stood out to accuse Zhang Meng Ning, instead, they laughed cheekily.
Some people even clapped their hands, feeling that Zhang Menning had done well.
"Zhang Menning, you've had enough! We are all classmates, how can you say such cruel words!"
A girl with short hair and handsome looks walked over and quickly blocked in front of Yang Xinxin.
She was Yang Xin Xin's best friend Lu Ke Yan, if she hadn't been pushing Yang Xin Xin's wheelchair, Yang Xin Xin would have died long ago.
Zhang Meng Ning covered her stomach and suddenly laughed wildly.
"Hahaha! Lu Ke Yan, what are you, worthy of talking to me like this!"
A chilling flash of contempt flashed through her eyes as she pointed at Lu Keran, "Someone like you, who was admitted under special care, also dares to talk back to this young lady, have you forgotten your status?"
Among the aristocratic schools, the grades were more strictly divided.
Zhang Mengying was the daughter of a great tycoon's family, and although Lu Keran's family was good, she could only be considered at the bottom of the Tianqing Academy.
Lu Ke Yan's face flushed red, clenched her fist and said: ''So what if your family is rich? Now at a time like this, can your family's wealth save you?"
Zhang Meng Ning said angrily, "Shut up! No matter when, the gap between you and us cannot be erased!"
"As long as we leave this hellhole and see the light of day again. I'm still not in the same world as you!"
She looked at Yang Xinxin with vicious eyes, pointing at her while laughing loudly.
"Yang Xinxin, it's because you dragged everyone down that we have so many dead classmates now!"
"You should just hurry up and die, don't live on!"
Yang Xinxin's eyes were glistening with tears, and when she was cursed so viciously by Zhang Menning, she didn't have a word of rebuttal, she just lowered her head and let the tears fall on the back of her white hands.
Yang Xinxin, however, couldn't endure her best friend being so abused.
She retorted, "Zhang Meng Ning, Xin Xin, she is also a human being, she also has the right to live! What gives you the right to talk about her like that?"
"You can't blame Xin Xin for the deaths of the others!"
Just at this time, another girl with a long ponytail and a princess-like goose egg face stood up.
She said slowly and methodically, "But a disabled person who can only sit in a wheelchair will indeed drag us all down!"
The girl's name was Zheng Yuncong, the daughter of a Jiangnan Province official.
She gently walked over, her eyes fixed on Yang Xinxin, and there was a natural arrogance present on her face.
"So, what Zhang Meng Ning said is not wrong. You are indeed a liability!"
"In the past, everyone didn't leave you behind for the sake of your classmates, but you shouldn't be so illiterate?"
"Morally kidnapping us on the basis of your disability?"
"It's just too downright mean to do that, really."
With these two girls taking the lead, others who had long been dissatisfied with Yang Xinxin, or those who purely wanted to see others die also began to accuse Yang Xinxin.
Yang Xinxin was very pretty and had polio in her body, coupled with the persona of a top-notch hacker, she perfectly fit the setting of a beautiful, strong and miserable person.
Thus in the past, her popularity in Tianqing Academy had always been high, and many boys aspired to become her knights to protect her.
This naturally caused many girls to become jealous of her.
At this moment, the evil thoughts that had been suppressed for a long time were released along with everyone else.
"Yang Xinxin, just don't drag us down, okay?"
"It's really ... if it wasn't for Ms. Liang Yue's soft heart, I would have wanted to leave you behind."
"Please, can you just find a place to die by yourself and forget about it!"
Yang Xinxin lowered her head and didn't refute a single word, only the backs of her white hands had already surfaced with veins because she had exerted herself too much.
Lu Ke Yan blocked in front of her alone, trying to argue for her.
"What have you guys ever done for Xin Xin? I'm the one who just takes care of her every time, don't you guys blame others for your desperate situation!"
Zhang Meng Ning pointed at Lu Ke Yan and said mockingly, "Lu Ke Yan, you're pathetic. She is a golden lady with an illustrious family, and you are just a student enrolled under special care."
"If she didn't have a physical problem, would she be friends with you? I think she's just trying to make use of you and get a sense of superiority from you!"
"Don't be stupid, if she was fine, she wouldn't bother with you!"
Lu Ke Yan said angrily, "No way! Xin Xin she's not this kind of person."
Yang Xinxin lowered her head and didn't say anything.
Only that a group of girls were chattering around her, making it very difficult for her.
"So noisy."
She whispered.
But the words had long been buried in the midst of the crowd's bickering.
Inside the students, a girl with high-class burgundy dyed hair and delicate features suddenly came over.
"Everyone stop arguing! At a time like this now, it's all the more important for all of us to be united and help each other!"
As soon as the red-haired girl opened her mouth, the tone of the other girls immediately weakened by a few points.
Because her family history was of the top stream kind in the class, she herself was the class secretary, named Shen Miaoke.
Shen Miaoke gently looked at Yang Xinxin and said with a lowered head, "Xinxin, you don't have to worry! Although you are in trouble right now, all of us won't give up!"
"I'm sure you won't complain about all of us either, right? Let's continue to be good friends in the future!"
As she spoke, she smiled and extended her right hand towards Yang Xinxin.
Shen Miaoke looked so gentle.
She even stood out and spoke for Yang Xinxin who was surrounded by everyone.
It was just her tone that always made people feel a bit subtly uncomfortable.
Yang Xinxin, however, did not reach out.
Shen Miaoke waited for a moment, her expression a little awkward.
She tilted her head, trying to look straight into Yang Xinxin's eyes through her bangs.
"Could it be that you're not even willing to shake my hand? I'm the one who's always cared about you the most!"
The surrounding students also looked like they were watching the show.
Someone else said, "Miaoke, you're just too kind! Still being so kind to a useless person like her."
"Hey, Yang Xinxin, what do you mean? Miaoke shook hands with you, don't be shameless!"
"Che, it's not possible that your legs are crippled and your brain is having problems, right?"
The girls were mocking Yang Xinxin here, while the boys were watching from a short distance away, with no intention of coming over to help.
Nowadays, in this kind of depressing environment, watching others being bullied could also give them a morbid pleasure.
Yang Xinxin's hand clenched, and just as she raised her hand forward, a strange sound suddenly came from behind the crowd.
"Clang!"
The crowd subconsciously turned their heads back, then they heard an extremely mournful scream ring out.
The three-meter high metal window outside the gymnasium was pushed down, and a large claw that was five or six meters long and black with a metallic ghostly light reached in from inside.
The claw clasped Zheng Yuncong's head and very easily carried it high into the air.
A large bizarre face appeared outside the stadium with an eerie smile at the corner of its mouth.