On both sides, several girls had completely blocked Yun Chu's path.
Behind her was the railing of the corridor, and in front of her was Lin Xiaoxiao, her arms crossed, a sneer on her face.
This kind of scene seemed somewhat familiar.
Yun Chu couldn't help but wonder if she was about to encounter so-called school bullying?
School bullying and school violence exist in every country and every school; the only difference is the degree.
She had seen school bullying before. When she was abroad, her skin easily made her a target for it, but no one had ever succeeded.
Now that she's back home, her skin finally looked the same as everyone else's. She didn't expect that on her first day back, she'd be facing this old drama again.
"Is there something you need?" Yun Chu raised her wrist and looked at her watch; there were only four minutes left before class started.
Although it was a self-study class, Yun Chu felt that she never had enough time, so she didn't want to waste even a minute.
