Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 277: Don’t want to be strong

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Yeqing is full of black lines.

Mom! How does it feel as if she is bullying Ni Ruopan?

"Ye classmate, please go first, don't worry about me...I'll be fine..." Ni Ruopan sniffed, but the tears couldn't stop streaming down.

She shook Ye Qingluo and shook her hand, wiping tears with the other hand.

Ye Qing frowned and frowned.

The students who had originally planned to leave stopped one after another to watch the play.

"Tell me first, why are you crying?"

Ye Qing let go of Ni Ruopan's wrist, frowned and asked.

Ni Ruopan suppressed his crying and wiped his tears fiercely: "I...I don't, I don't want to cry..."

"Can crying solve the problem? Will cowardice make those people sympathize with you? Will you be happy if you put yourself so humble?" Ye Qingluo interrupted her sobbing and choking. Asked.

Ni Ruopan wiped his tearful hand, and his tearful eyes looked towards Ye Qingluo.

"No! No! You are not happy!" Ye Qingluo answered her own question above.

Immediately, she snorted: "You cry, even if you cry to death here, no one feels sorry for you. Your cowardice will only make other people step on your head more unscrupulously, and in this way, you don’t I won’t feel happy."

"I said, no one is born to be a waste, unless you position yourself as a waste. Then... You told me before that if you want to be as strong as Tong Ziqing, you will fart. !"

Ni Ruopan's eyes widened in shame, especially when he heard that Ye Qingluo had said the extravagant hope in his heart in front of all the students, he was even more ashamed.

She even felt that all the students around were laughing at her self-defense.

"Look, you don't even dare to admit your wish." Ye Qingluo sneered, and a layer of coldness gradually clouded his eyes, "You are like this, never want to be strong."

A Dou, who can't afford to support, Ye Qingluo has no interest in continuing to preach.

Life is chosen by myself.

If Ni Ruopan chooses to live a wasteful life, he has to pay the same price for his choice.

No one can change the mentality of the weak.

She alone can come out.

Ye Qingluo ignored Ni Ruopan and left the school.

Behind him, the laughter of the students came into the ears.

I heard Ni Ruopan's sobbing faintly.

Ye Qingluo didn't look back. It was Ni Ruopan's own choice to accept this ridicule.

She can do nothing.

She has repaid Ni Ruopan for his kindness to her.

She still has to rely on her to walk the rest of the way.

Ye Qingluo didn't make a stop, and followed the path of when he came, and left the demon class.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the dormitory, Ye Qingluo moved his nose and smelled a familiar smell of incense powder.

Someone in the dormitory?

Mo Yueying and Liu Xiaoyu are both people who don’t like to use powder, and the smell...

A figure flashes through my mind.

Ye Qingluo suddenly opened the door, and as expected, in the hall, she saw a woman sitting on a soft chair drinking tea.

The woman's cold face, with a sullen smile in her eyes.

"Liu Xueyue?"

Liu Xiaoyu, who had just stepped into the door of the dormitory, originally had a complacent smile on her face. When she saw the woman, her face changed drastically.

Liu Xiaoyu thumped to Ye Qingluo's side: "Qingluo, why is she in our dormitory!"

When I saw Liu Xueyue, Liu Xiaoyu was extremely disgusted.

As the vice president, he always acts for his own sake.

She hates such people the most.