Hubby's Deep Love Will Never Change-Chapter 25 The Person Who Hurt Her Deserves to Die _1

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Chapter 25: Chapter 25 The Person Who Hurt Her Deserves to Die _1

Off in the distance, a group of West Shadow students enter the school. Seeing the scene unfolding before them, they all start discussing it.

"Look, isn’t that girl Fang Eleven? I’ve seen her before, it’s definitely her!"

"Wasn’t that a Bentley just now? I’ve seen it online, worth tens of millions! Has Fang Eleven really hit the jackpot with a rich man? I was defending her! I’d thought it was just some people being jealous of her beauty and spreading rumors about her, but it turns out it’s true."

Eleven heard their deliberate loud remarks clearly as she entered the school gate, but pretended as though she hadn’t heard anything and walked in.

The group sized up Eleven’s outfit, looked at each other, and questioned, "You mean to tell me, rich people today prefer her childish style of dressing?"

The girls who spoke were all dressed quite maturely, their hair styled intentionally, their outfits punctuated with the latest fashion trends, their faces heavy with makeup, each sporting a designer handbag with an eye-catching logo.

And Eleven, with her natural flaxen hair, slightly curled - never treated with dye, had a remarkably good hair quality. Even without regular care, her hair remained smooth and shiny, a flowing mane of beauty when let down.

Her hair tied high in a ponytail without any heavy fringes, a bare face that’s full of youth, exhibited a refreshing and clean feeling.

Today, Eleven appeared to be younger than eighteen years old.

...

"Right now, we mainly need to consolidate what we have learned before," the young lecturer on the stage said, "Don’t think you’re already great. Do you still remember some of the basics you’ve learned before?"

"Yes, teacher." The students answered loudly.

"Very good, let’s see if you really remember. Next, we will do a comprehensive emotional exercise. You’ve all been in love before, right?"

The audience went quiet, and the lecturer chuckled: "Don’t try to hide it. I know many of you are in early relationships. Don’t worry, as long as you’re not going overboard, the school won’t interfere with your freedom. Today’s topic is the comprehensive reaction the moment you find out your lover betrays you."

A sudden "snap," Eleven’s pen fell onto the desk.

"Does anyone want to perform?"

One after another, confident students got up to perform, the scene was well set up, but none were found satisfactory.

"Are there any more takers? The performances just now were good, but not impressive."

No more hands went up.

The lecturer lowered his head, scanned the roster, and raised his head to ask: "Is Fang Eleven here?"

All eyes shifted to her.

Fang Eleven recently had been a prominent figure, known to almost everyone.

Eleven stood up.

"You’ve always had great overall grades, everyone’s been satisfied with your performances, and I’m looking forward to your performance."

"Teacher, why don’t you let her perform the scene of being caught cheating? I think she’d do it even better, ’cause it’d be her in her element!" a nonchalant boy in the class jested.

"Fang Eleven, can you do it?" The lecturer directly ignored the boy’s remark.

Eleven stood there silently, she acted as if pushing open a door, her face froze into panic immediately after making the gesture, then she slowly withdrew...

She was instantly in character.

Her gaze was fixed sharply on the boy who just made fun of her. Her face flickered with indefinable, intricate emotions. Gradually, her eyes welled up, tears blurring her sight, and with a blink, a tear dropped onto her desk.

All the boys in the room had to admit, at that moment, they were touched by her tears. Whoever had hurt her truly deserved to be damned.