Feng Jingjing was cornered by a few people, she didn't say a word, but fear was evident in her eyes.
The people opposite seemed to enjoy this feeling, arrogantly laughing as they slapped her face, "So scared? You looked quite impressive today."
Then they said to the girls beside them, "Come and see, even the top student in our class has moments of fear."
Surrounding them, the girls burst into unrestrained laughter.
Feng Jingjing bit her lip tightly, tears falling one by one.
The girls grew impatient, directly slapping her a few times, "How are you so amazing? As a transfer student scoring 100, who are you trying to embarrass?"
"Exactly, aren't you country folk supposed to value hard work and endurance? Not feeding chickens and pigs in your rural areas, so why come to the city?"
"Who are you crying pathetically for? Seeing you look so pathetic just makes me want to hit you. A loser should stay a loser..."