Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon
Chapter 235: A Strong Return 1

Chapter 235: Chapter 235: A Strong Return 1

Wow, it’s actually Director Zhang Mouyi!

Xiyan really admires this director!

Before Xiyan could open her mouth to speak, a few girls nearby burst into laughter.

An Ran glared at them indignantly, "What are you laughing at?"

"You’re actually letting Xia Xiyan, that ugly freak, participate in the selection?"

"Are you trying to kill me with laughter? Hahaha..."

The group of girls led the mockery, and the rest of the class followed suit.

In their eyes, Xiyan was nothing more than an ugly freak.

Thick bangs, clunky glasses, scars all over her face...

A girl like this dares to dream of joining the selection process?

It’s hands down the funniest thing of the year!

Being mocked over and over again, Xiyan’s hands slowly clenched into fists.

"Have you laughed enough? I’m warning you, people’s patience has limits."

Seeing Xiyan lose her temper, the students laughed even louder.

"Oh wow, did you see that? The ugly freak in our class is mad now. Just tell me, are you scared or not!"

"Xia Xiyan, do you really think we don’t know your dirty little secret?"

"Exactly, we all got the message, so stop pretending."

An Ran jumped forward, "What message? Stop trying to act cryptic!"

"Tch, who’s acting cryptic? We just got an MMS earlier, Xia Xiyan, is this vegetable in the photo your mom? I heard she went and became someone’s mistress, then got caught red-handed by the rightful wife and ended up beaten into a vegetative state! Tsk, tsk, so cheap!"

Xiyan’s brain buzzed, going completely blank.

Who sent that MMS? Who took the photo?!

And they even sent it to so many people, making up such absurd lies!

"You... you..." An Ran was trembling with anger, she had never encountered such a humiliating situation before!

The entire class was on the attack; only An Ran stood firmly by Xiyan’s side.

An Ran, usually a quiet and introverted girl, could only sob uncontrollably as she wiped away her tears. "Shut up, Xiyan’s mom isn’t some mistress!"

An Ran cried, but Xiyan did not.

She walked directly to the girl who had just insulted her mother, staring calmly at her. "Who did you call cheap just now?"

"Your mom is the cheapest of all! Destroying someone’s family, so now karma is hitting you! You’re so ugly; it’s definitely heaven’s way of punishing you!"

Smack!

Xiyan’s hand came down hard in a slap!

The girl clutched her face, "You—how dare you hit me?"

At that moment, the homeroom teacher walked in.

Seeing the students crowded together, he frowned and asked, "What’s going on here?"

The surrounding students instantly united their stories.

"Teacher, Xia Xiyan hit someone!"

All fingers pointed at Xiyan in an instant.

The homeroom teacher, also the Chinese language teacher, was a typical old-fashioned type.

He had just received the same MMS earlier, and his gaze toward Xiyan filled with disdain.

"Teacher." Xiyan stepped forward. "I’d like to sign up for the school’s image representative selection. Please give me the application form."

The application forms were with the homeroom teachers and had to be requested by students individually.

This class was actually scheduled to introduce the contest as part of the lesson.

But—

The teacher folded his hands behind his back. "Xia, do you even know what you look like? Each class is allotted a fixed number of spots, and not just any ugly freak can become our school’s image representative! Wake up!"