Back To The 90s: The Resilient Daughter-In-Law
Chapter 387 - Chapter 387 Chapter 387 Shut Up to Me_1

Chapter 387: Chapter 387 Shut Up to Me_1 Chapter 387: Chapter 387 Shut Up to Me_1 “Jiang Nanfei!” She emphasized each word through gritted teeth, “You’re late! Stand in the hallway as punishment for your tardiness, don’t come in.”

The classroom, which was filled with the sound of reading, suddenly became silent. It seemed everyone had expected this and was secretly observing!

At the last two seats, Leng Ran nudged He Shasha with his elbow and sneered, “Look, your sister, the class leader, is quite imposing!”

“Leng, you idiot! If you don’t know how to act, I can teach you.” He Shasha’s face darkened, looking more vicious than when she fought with Leng Ran.

Leng Ran raised an eyebrow in surprise, “What? Feeling uncomfortable? Didn’t you think about this when you called her mom?” In fact, the Leng Family had warned He Shasha about Jing Tong before.

They told her to be wary of Jing Tong and warned her that this woman was no good.

But He Shasha was brainwashed by Jing Tong at that point, and the Leng Family had no solid evidence to prove Jing Tong’s wrongdoings. This led to a strained relationship between them and even ceased contact.

Leng Ran still remembered He Shasha’s foolish behavior.

Although his uncle had forgiven and accepted her, Leng Ran sometimes felt uncomfortable. At this critical moment, he felt exceptionally pleased to tease He Shasha.

“Shut up!” He Shasha raised her right hand, clenched into a tight fist, “Keep your eyes wide open and watch how I tear this slut into pieces.”

“You?” Leng Ran was not scared at all, “You just watch with your eyes wide open, how your good friend tears this slut apart.”

The more he observed Jiang Nanfei, the more interest he took in her.

She was smart, unpretentious, ruthless when necessary, and soft when needed. Especially the latter, Leng Ran found it something he could never do, or else he wouldn’t constantly fight with He Shasha.

“Humph!” He Shasha snorted, itching to tear He Jinlan apart. But the hatred accumulated from the betrayal and scheming, made her restrain herself.

She couldn’t act impulsively. There would be no good outcome if she did.

Instead, she would lose face as the true granddaughter of the He Family. Since transferring to Qi Li Middle School, she never went back home and went straight to her uncle’s place during the holidays.

She did so in order not to see Jing Tong, but some people seemed to have forgotten her, the genuine granddaughter.

They were really asking for trouble.

Nan Fei blinked, ignored He Jinlan, and went straight to her seat.

He Jinlan used to be the class monitor who was obeyed without question. She never thought that after her absence of little more than a month, Jiang Nanfei would dare to ignore her orders.

She gave Wu Shanshan a sign. In the past, either Wu Shanshan or Sun Xiaoxi would flatter her under such circumstances. But today, Wu Shanshan was bending over her desk, pretending not to see.

He Jinlan gave Wu Shanshan a cruel glare, walked briskly to Nan Fei’s desk, and looked down at her.

“What, don’t regard me, your class monitor, important anymore?” She tried to suppress the rage and hatred in her heart and spoke as calmly as possible.

Qiao Jingxuan, sitting in the inner aisle by the window, was casually leaning against his seat. His hands rested on the desk, fiddling with an expensive pen nonchalantly.