At that time, in Class 3-1.

An Ruoyao watched as Song Jingwan walked in disheveled with an obvious red mark on her face, and yelled, "Oh God! What happened to your face? Who bullied you?"

"What?"

"Someone actually bullied our Beauty Song?!"

"Jingwan, what happened? If you were bullied, we will get justice for you!"

Song Jingwan's eyes were red as she smiled thankfully at everyone and said in a choked-up voice, "Thank you, I'm fine."

As soon as her voice fell, a tear seeped out from the corner of her eye.

Huo Ningxi slowly lifted his head. When he saw her in this state, he couldn't help but furrow his brows.

"What's wrong?"

He strode over and analyzed Song Jingwan.

The boy was very tall, and he already had the slight contours of a man; his childish appearance slowly fading. His voice was deep and husky. Even though it was still cracking, he sounded better than most of the other boys.

Song Jingwan's eyelashes twitched and her tears immediately fell harder.

She quickly lowered her head and wiped her tears frantically. But the more she wiped her eyes, the more tears fell. It didn't take long before her sleeves were soaked.

"I'm fine. I'm honestly fine... Stop asking, Ningxi."

Song Jingwan lowered her head and rushed back to her seat. In one sweep, she placed all her textbooks into her backpack.

An Ruoyao was confused. "Jingwan, what are you doing?" Why did it seem like she was leaving?

"Young Master Huo, hurry and question her with me!" she said as she stomped her feet anxiously.

Song Jingwan bit her lip and cried. "Thank you for taking care of me all these years, but we won't be classmates from now on. I...huhu..."

She suddenly buried her head and cried.

A few of her close girlfriends saw her in pain and their eyes also turned red as they frantically tried to comfort her.

"Jingwan, if something's troubling you, tell us about it. We will help you think of something!"

"That's right. If you keep crying, I will start crying too."

Huo Ningxi furrowed his brows. He pressed his lips together and walked over to grab her wrist. "Was it Song Yaoyao?"

In Liyang, apart from Song Yaoyao, he couldn't think of anyone else with who Song Jingwan had a conflict.

After all, she had always had a gentle personality, and it didn't seem like she would offend anyone.

He noticed Song Jingwan freeze. A moment later, tears fell even harder and he knew his guess was right.

"I'll go look for her."

He looked down, let go of Song Jingwan, and turned to leave.

"Ningxi, no! It wasn't her. It really wasn't her..."

She put on an act and chased after him a little, but An Ruoyao held her back. Her face was filled with anger and her cheeks turned red. "Don't speak for her! Does she even treat you as an older sister? How can she act so arrogant at school? Does she think the first class is dead?"

"That's right!"

"Let's go. We will go with Young Master Huo to get justice for Jingwan!"

"Yes, if anyone is to leave, Song Yaoyao should be the one to leave! Jingwan is Liyang's pride, why should she leave?"

A few of Song Jingwan's admirers saw the situation and quickly followed Huo Ningxi to get justice. Deng Qi and Liu Peng, who had just returned to school, looked at each other. They touched the bruises on their faces and took a deep breath.

They quietly sat down and did not move.

Not everyone in the first class was from a rich background. In fact, half of them relied entirely on their good grades to get into the class. Normally in this class, when they were bullied, they did not dare to say a word.

Now that they were heading off to cause trouble, they naturally had no guts to join in.