Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

0When the wind blows, With the whistling of the wind, she went straight into her neck. As a young girl, standing there, she felt her cheeks hurt from the wind, and her limbs trembled. This Brother Zhu had rough skin and thick skin, but he didn't feel cold, so he shouldn't dawdle and waste her precious time.     2

    

"That. . . " Brother Zhu frowned, as if he had made a great decision. He gritted his teeth and took out two photos from his pocket. "These are the two photos of you that I bought. I will return them to you now. Give me back the money. . . "    

    

He had only bought two of them because he had been teased by his classmate. However, he had spent the money on these two photos. It was 40 yuan. He had lost his wallet a few days ago. His goddess had an album to release for Christmas the day after tomorrow. He needed money at the moment.    

    

He thought about it and then ran over to look for Lin Xiaorou. Although it was a bit embarrassing, the goddess album was more important. Furthermore, he did not like this photo and now he was just selling it back to the original owner.    

    

Lin Xiaorou was instantly stunned. It was a long time before she recovered her senses. "What. . . What did you say?" It was not a photo of her that Han Jinxiang bought? It was this damned Brother Zhu? Furthermore, this Brother Zhu actually came to find her to refund the money!    

    

"Anyway, it's your photo. At most, you can just treat it as you buying it and keeping it. " Brother Zhu was a little impatient. He took a few steps forward and directly handed the photo to Lin Xiaorou. "If you really can't. . . " Brother Zhu frowned and said ruthlessly, "You can give me 30. "    

    

Lin Xiaorou stiffly shifted her gaze from Brother Zhu's greasy face to the picture in his hand. She had spent so much money to take such a perfect picture.    

    

"Can you. . . Give me a quick answer?" Brother Zhu looked at Lin Xiaorou's expression and felt more and more annoyed. If she could do it, then so be it. If she couldn't, then she couldn't. Why was she wasting so much time?    

    

"Okay. . . " This word was squeezed out of Lin Xiaorou's clenched teeth. Her face was pale as she took out her wallet from her pocket. A fifty yuan note, "Here you go. "    

    

Brother Zhu saw this and was happy. He hurriedly put Lin Xiaorou's picture back into her hands, took the money, and took out the money from his pocket. A wrinkled 20 yuan note said, "I'm looking for your money. "    

    

"No need. " Lin Xiaorou's eyes were cold. Her photo could only be more expensive but not discounted. This was her dignity.    

    

"Really not needed?" Brother Zhu was stunned. Seeing that Lin Xiaorou did not reply, he muttered and stuffed the money back into his pocket. "You said you don't want it. "    

    

After keeping the money, Brother Zhu prepared to leave. Although there was no one on the rooftop, it was really too cold.    

    

"You. . . " Lin Xiaorou suddenly opened her mouth and made Brother Zhu stop. "Did you buy Yi Lanyou's photo?"    

    

"Yi Lanyou? The class monitor in your class?" Brother Zhu asked.    

    

"Yes. " Lin Xiaorou raised her eyes and looked at Brother Zhu.    

    

"I bought it. Her photo should have been bought by the whole school, right?" Brother Zhu nodded.    

    

"You will find her to refund the money, right?" If possible, she also wanted Yi Lanyou to have a taste of this kind of humiliation.    

    

"No, that photo is quite pretty. Why should I refund it?" Brother Zhu shook his head. "If there is nothing else, I will leave. "    

    

"Lin Xiaorou clenched her fists and did not say another word.    

    

Seeing this, Brother Zhu scratched his ears and walked away from the rooftop. No matter what, he got his money back. Thinking about how he had the money to buy the Goddess album, Brother Zhu felt delighted and his steps became much lighter.    

    

He stood alone on the rooftop, allowing the cold wind to blow through her clothes. Feeling this coldness, Lin Xiaorou looked into the distance with empty eyes. The leaves of the trees in the Z City Citizen Park had fallen. Only the bare branches and the mottled tree trunk were left. Although they couldn't see clearly, they could feel the desolation and desolation there. It was just like the current her.    

    

"Yi Lanyou. . . " Lin Xiaorou's eyes slightly narrowed, "Me and you. . . Are irreconcilable!"    

    

This was the first time she had this kind of feeling. She and Yi Lanyou would definitely become a formidable opponent in this lifetime, if it was not you dying, then I will live!    

    

She hated Yi Lanyou, she hated her so much!    

    

She swore that she would make Yi Lanyou taste the humiliation she had suffered ten times more. A hundred times. . . She wanted Yi Lanyou to die a horrible death!    

    

Yi Lanyou, who was in the classroom, felt her scalp go numb for some reason. She used her hand to scratch her hair and sighed. She also had her own troubles now.    

    

Tomorrow was Christmas Eve, December 24th. According to the rules, she had to go to the orphanage with the principal to donate money and warmth. She remembered that Lin Xiaorou was the one who received the award in her previous life. Her photo occupied all the newspapers and magazines in Z City and it had been a long time.    

    

She did not want to be in the limelight now. Whether it was Miss Yi or Young Master Long's fiancée, any one of these two titles would disrupt her seemingly peaceful school life. This was not what she wanted.    

    

"Sigh. . . " She sighed again. Yi Lanyou supported her chin with both hands. How about she pretend to be sick. . .    

    

It would probably be useless. . .    

    

The next day, Yi Lanyou was still dressed up. She followed the principal to the Z City orphanage with the warm farewell of her classmates. This time, all the auxiliary work was handled by the student union. Long Tianqi, as a new member of the association, was also among them.    

    

As soon as she arrived at the orphanage, Yi Lanyou saw many small bean curd waiting at the entrance of the orphanage. It seemed that they had waited for a while. Each of them blinked their eyes with curiosity, and their small faces were red from the cold.    

    

"Why did you let the child wait here? Quickly enter the house. It's so cold!" Yan Wei frowned and looked at the children who were frozen.    

    

"It's fine. Everyone just came out not long ago. " The director of the orphanage smiled apologetically and said, "Principal Yan, I really appreciate your kindness this time. "    

    

"Yes, it's what I should do. " Yan Wei nodded.    

    

At this time, someone suddenly ran over and said, "Principal, the person in charge of wearing the figurine clothes from the middle school ran into a car accident on the way here. He has already been sent to the hospital. This. . . "    

    

"Ah?" No one had expected this to happen. Xiaozhong was the mascot of City No. 1 High School. A doll the size of a man with a round head. He was also wearing a pair of round glasses and a pair of arrale-like pants. It also had a pair of angel wings on its back, which looked quite cute. This time, Junior High also participated in the donation ceremony.    

    

"What about the student council? Who among them can wear it?" The person beside the principal immediately asked.    

    

"This. . . This guy who originally came to act as the middle school student was a little boy about 1. 6 meters tall, so the one we brought with us is a small one. No one from the student union will be able to wear it this time. . . " The person who reported had a troubled look on his face. What should he do?    

    

"Principal, I should be able to wear it. " Yi Lanyou's eyes lit up. "Let me act as the middle school student!"    

    

Anyway, she did not want to show her face. This was also quite good.