1980s: I was reborn after being scumbag to death

Chapter 3 It's ridiculous and funny
The atmosphere in the classroom was tense.

Meng Shulan looked at the boy who had just spoken, "Zhang? Zhang Chao." Yes, she remembered, that was his name.

Meng Shulan: "You raise a very good question. I think many people now think the same as you, thinking that I am making a big deal out of nothing and being unreasonable. But have you ever thought that your thoughts need to be based on the relationship between me and Han Ning.

I don't know what you all think of Han Ning and me in private, but I can tell you very clearly now that in my eyes, he is just a classmate, just like everyone here, with no specialness or difference.

Since we are able to come to this repeat class, we are no longer children. We are adults over 18 years old. When encountering things, we should not just look at the surface, but use our brains to think more.

Not to mention that we are now in the sprint stage of learning, and there should be no distracting thoughts in our minds.

If, and I mean if, this really happens, I ask everyone, can a relationship be established by a unilateral announcement?

No one said a word.

Meng Shulan continued, "I don't care what Han Ning said to everyone in private. I just want to ask you, what did I, Meng Shulan, say? What did I admit? Or did I have any special contact with Han Ning in private?
No, nothing.

But now, look at my current situation, look at what you think of us, don’t you think it’s absurd and ridiculous?
Knowing that I don't have any ideas and am only focused on studying, he still comes over and does things that can cause serious misunderstandings. Is he putting me on the spot?
Classmates, I'm the class study committee member and a repeater who's already taken the Gaokao (National College Entrance Examination) once. I'm sitting here today, sharing the same sentiments as everyone else, risking everything for our futures. But what about this person..."

Meng Shulan pointed at Han Ning again and said, "Ever since I rejected you after you transferred here, you've been pretending to be friends with me, spreading rumors about us behind my back, causing misunderstandings and ruining my reputation.

I don't know what he was thinking, but I can be sure that he had no good intentions.

I even suspected that he was trying to disrupt me because of the rejection he gave me so that I would fail the next exam and thus achieve revenge.

Han Ning, ah Han Ning, you are so narrow-minded and have such vicious thoughts. I really didn't expect that at such a young age, you would be such a person."

Han Ning naturally had no intention of letting Meng Shulan fail the college entrance examination. After all, they both got into college in their previous life.

But Meng Shulan insisted on saying so.

He is so sinister and cruel, otherwise he would not have killed himself just because of divorce in his previous life.

Meng Shulan's counterattack was logically clear and well-founded.

Everyone was shocked and began to look at Han Ning with something strange in their eyes.

Thinking about it this way, it was indeed Han Ning who had been talking about the affairs between the two of them. Meng Shulan had never expressed her opinion, and there was no evidence of any ambiguous behavior between her and Han Ning.

If this matter was just a simple pursuit that failed and caused dislike, it would be fine, but it also involved malicious entanglement.

If Han Ning really had those dark thoughts, it would be normal for Meng Shulan to be so angry.

Just kidding, the college entrance examination today is like a carp jumping over the dragon gate for these rural children, a way to completely change their identity and destiny.

Everyone has almost staked their entire future lives on this, and now you're interfering and making trouble in secret, how can people not be angry?

After figuring it out, some people couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Han Ning, you're from the city and your family is well-off. It doesn't matter whether you get into this university or not, but don't hold them back!"

"That's right. As a grown man, if you're rejected, why don't you just accept it openly? Why are you still saying this and that behind our backs, causing us to misunderstand?"

After hearing this, many people began to apologize to Meng Shulan.

Although they didn't do anything, they just joined in the commotion, which was disrespectful to the victim.

Hearing those apologetic voices, Meng Shulan's tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Han Ning suddenly lifted the box of dumplings that had been placed on the desk and threw it to the ground. The old-fashioned aluminum lunch box hit the concrete floor with a sharp clang. The crowd screamed and retreated, looking at Han Ning, whose face was cold and his eyes were red with anger, and they were afraid to speak.

Being accused of being a vicious and cruel villain, Han Ning was indeed angry and his breathing became rapid.

He glanced at everyone and finally set his sights on Meng Shulan. "Am I, Han Ning, that kind of person? Meng Shulan, so that's how you see me."

Han Ning turned around to leave without further explanation, but he seemed to be very angry and cursed under his breath. He turned around and kicked over the already deflated lunch box, causing soup and food to splash.

Something hit the back of her hand. Meng Shulan looked down and saw that it was chopsticks flying from under Han Ning's feet.

"Han Ning."

Meng Shulan's voice was a little cold. When the figure who was about to leave turned around to look at her, she strode over and slapped him in the face.

A crisp "pa" sound brought out Meng Shulan's anger and hatred from two lifetimes, and also knocked Han Ning's head off, leaving a clear palm print on his face.

"Meng Shulan!!!"

This was the first time Han Ning was beaten in his life, and one can imagine how upset and angry he felt at that moment.

But Meng Shulan was even more furious than him. She jumped up, yelling and questioning hysterically, "I'm the victim of this incident. What right do you have to lose your temper? Do you think being angry and shameless is a sign of strength?"

Yes, on what basis did he do that?
It was he who deceived me in the previous life and it was he who killed people.

After being reborn, he was the one who was causing trouble and setting a trap for himself.

I haven't done anything wrong, but this scumbag still has such a bad temper.

I bother!

Thinking of this, Meng Shulan became even angrier. She reached out and pushed the scumbag aside, then slammed the door and walked out before him in front of everyone's surprised gaze.

That’s right, it’s me who should lose my temper, not you.

Meng Shulan was not afraid of Han Ning chasing her out, because when she was so angry that she was jumping up and down, someone had already come out to stop the fight.

Of course, if he insists on breaking up, I will join him. The worst that can happen is a fight to the death.

Meng Shulan even turned back to take a look, but didn't see the man.

She didn't care about it anymore and went to the playground downstairs, facing the biting wind, running and laughing.

From the age of thirty-four to eighteen, this healthy and light body, the youth that had returned, experienced the initial excitement and anger, now she could finally be happy for herself.

Meng Shulan ran to the school gate in one breath. The gatekeeper asked her for a leave application, but she ignored him and rushed out.

Having been well-behaved all her life in her previous life, she was reborn and felt that if people wanted to live happily, they had to indulge themselves a little.

So she had to put her reading aside for a while and go home to take a look.

Thinking of this, Meng Shulan's smiling eyes suddenly turned red again. She died in her previous life without telling her brother anything. What she was most worried about was her family.

But it doesn't matter. Now that she is back, there is still time for everything.

　I will update three chapters on the first day, and will update at least two chapters every day in the future, around 7 o'clock in the evening. Please vote and collect, my dears, see you tomorrow.

　　
　
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