Even if I'm a Fake Heiress, I Will Dare to Be Trashy

Chapter 3

Shen Yue's calm appearance scared many people.

Generally speaking, the bullied person must show some reaction to the bullying itself, in order to make the bully feel happy.

What the people around wanted to see now was Shen Yue's discomfort, fear, pain and unwillingness, rather than her expressionless appearance, as if what they had done did not even catch Shen Yue's eye at all.

Why?

For a moment, they felt like they had bullied the wrong person.

Besides, Shen Yue had just made a phone call, calling Uncle Zhang in the phone. Who is Uncle Zhang? Is he the uncle without money that Zhang Peng just mentioned?

What's the use of calling such an uncle over? They...could they have gotten it wrong?

Someone couldn't help but whispered to Zhang Peng again, "Hey, you didn't get it wrong, did you? Shen Yue really doesn't look like a poor student. The things she uses every day are quite expensive."

At this time, Zhang Peng was a little nervous in his heart, but when he thought about what he had heard with his own ears, he convinced himself again.

Shen Yue must be just a poor wretch. There was nothing to be afraid of. From her conversation with her uncle, he could even guess that Shen Yue's family must have emptied their wallet just to barely let her enter this school.

As for her relationship with Shang Junyu, Shen Yue must have always been trying to hide the fact that her family didn't really have any money by clinging to Shang Junyu and pretending to be a rich lady.

Those expensive things were either stolen or scammed.

Anyway... as long as he could prove today that Shen Yue's family background was worse than his, then there would be one more person to order around from now on.

Thinking of this, Zhang Peng nodded affirmatively, "I heard it with my own ears that Shen Yue's family has no money."

Hearing Zhang Peng confirm it again, the others were also relieved. In that case, there was nothing to worry about.

At most, Shen Yue had Shang Junyu behind her back, but the Shang family was not that powerful either.

Li Fanji, the current boss of the class and a prodigal rich second generation, even walked directly to Shen Yue's side, revealing a lecherous smile, "Shen Yue, don't pretend to be a rich lady anymore. As long as you promise to listen to me from now on, I will protect you. How about it? Our family is more powerful than Shang Junyu's."

After all, Shen Yue was genuinely beautiful. Although the baby fat on her face had not completely faded away, it was not an exaggeration to describe each of her facial features as exquisite.

"That way, as long as you agree, I will teach a lesson to everyone who wrote on your desk, without leaving a single one out."

Those who had moved Shen Yue's desk just now were a little panicked when they heard this. Li Fanji was reckless. This was definitely not just talk. Their family backgrounds might not be much worse than Li Fanji's, but they were normal people. Normal people feared lunatics. If Shen Yue really nodded, Li Fanji would definitely not let them off.

Thinking of this, many people glanced at each other, and then looked at Zhang Peng, having an idea.

"Shen Yue, don't blame us. It was Zhang Peng who came in yelling that you were a liar whose family couldn't even afford food, and that the things you use every day must have been stolen. He also incited us to write on your desk, so we did it."

After one person spoke up, the others also spoke up one after another.

"That's right, this whole thing is Zhang Peng's fault, it has nothing to do with us. We were just fooling around."

"The offensive words we said to you just now were also just to cater to the atmosphere. Don't take it to heart."

"It was all because of Zhang Peng... "

"Right! It was Zhang Peng!"

Zhang Peng stared in disbelief. He really wanted to explain that he did not ask anyone to scribble on Shen Yue's desk, but before he could speak, someone slapped him.

"Can't even figure out what to say and what not to say. How have I taught you?"

Zhang Peng clenched his fist tightly, then relaxed it again, "I'm sorry, it was my fault."

Everything in the classroom was like a farce. People even started suggesting that Zhang Peng kneel in front of Shen Yue to apologize.

Zhang Peng remained silent throughout.

Watching the classmates in front of her, Shen Yue felt as if it was not a group of children in front of her, but a group of demons.

Their sharp fangs could tear anyone apart at any time.

Although she had never seen this scene before, Shen Yue somehow felt that what was happening in front of her was very familiar.

Shen Yue didn't have a deep impression of Zhang Peng. She should say, except for Shang Junyu, she didn't pay much attention to anyone else in the school.

That's why, experiencing school violence for the first time today and watching someone else get beaten in front of her, Shen Yue's young mind suffered a tremendous shock.

She felt like she must have hit her head and damaged her brain, otherwise she wouldn't have memory problems, and even her life would have problems.

Her previous classmates were definitely not like this. They would greet her with a smile and go shopping with her.

Although she was the one who paid every time.

Seeing Zhang Peng being pushed in front of her, about to kneel down to her, Shen Yue took a step back to dodge, indicating that she did not want to participate in this tasteless game, while murmuring, "Kneel to heaven, kneel to earth, kneel to parents, don't kneel to me, I don't want to be your stumbling block."

Zhang Peng, who was kneeling halfway: ...suddenly very awkward.

Forget it, I won't kneel.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was now focused on Shen Yue, and no one noticed him.

"Hey, Shen Yue, tell the truth, what do your parents do?"

Shen Yue thought about it for a while and replied, "My dad is unemployed and my mom dances occasionally."

What Shen Yue said was the truth. The company at home had now been fully handed over to her elder brother. Her dad's daily routine was to take the savings he had worked half his life for and go out to play everywhere.

Her mom was even more carefree. She practiced dancing at home on normal days, only showing up at major national events.

But in the ears of others, Shen Yue's words became confirmation of her lowly status.

Especially a girl in the class who had never gotten along well with Shen Yue couldn't help but taunt, "Wretched, how dare a person like you act arrogantly in front of us all this time?!" She had always been jealous of Shen Yue's good looks and popularity, and now there was a justified reason, so she directly started moving to pull Shen Yue's hair.

"Let us take a look at what kind of fakes the high and mighty princess is wearing that actually look so real."

As Jiang Ruan got closer and closer to Shen Yue, Shen Yue's mind suddenly recalled the memories of learning from the boss sisters in prison.

"Remember these three spots. First, striking here can obstruct the carotid artery blood flow, causing insufficient blood supply to the brain and interrupting blood transportation to the brain.

Second, attacking the carotid sinus can cause slow heartbeat, low blood pressure, and even fainting and sudden death.

Third, attacking the cervical vertebrae can damage the spinal cord nerves. If it causes a cervical fracture compressing or even severing the vertebral artery, it can lead to death.

Whoever moves you, you move them. Make up for lack of strength with weapons, got it?!"

Shen Yue understood.

Make up for lack of strength with weapons. So she grabbed the stool next to her and threw it at Jiang Ruan's outstretched hand.

Hesitating even one second would be disrespectful to the boss sister.

"Ah!" Jiang Ruan was frightened by Shen Yue's sudden retaliation and couldn't help but scream.

Shen Yue turned a deaf ear. She looked at her desk again, where two words were very conspicuous, "Slut" and "Whore".

So she pointed at these two words and asked Zhang Peng, who was closest to her, "Who wrote these?"

Hearing Shen Yue's voice, Zhang Peng shuddered reflexively. His body moved honestly before his brain could react. He pointed firmly at someone not far away, "It was Lin Yanxin!"

Shen Yue looked over, "Wipe it clean."

Lin Yanxin looked arrogant. "On what grounds?"

Shen Yue didn't force him either. She just continued to follow the teaching - make up for lack of strength with weapons. She picked up the desk in front of her and threw it at Lin Yanxin.

The people around were frightened by this. Lin Yanxin jumped up, feeling a little scared but trying to stay calm as he yelled at Shen Yue, "Shen Yue, are you crazy?!"

"What are you guys doing?"

Before Lin Yanxin could finish speaking, another cool voice came from the door. It was Shang Junyu, who had been stood up by Shen Yue today.

Shang Junyu walked into the classroom and saw that many people had just stood up from the floor. He was a little confused, but he did not ask. These classmates were expendable to him, with no value.

Except for Shen Yue. That was what his family reminded him every day.

Thinking of this, Shang Junyu felt a little annoyed. His family asked him to keep an eye on Shen Yue every day and not let her get bullied. But how could Shen Yue get bullied? It would be surprising if she didn't bully others.

"Class is about to start, everyone go back to your seats and take out your textbooks." Shang Junyu was the class monitor. He came from a good family, had good grades, and usually had a leadership style. As soon as he spoke, almost everyone settled down except for Shen Yue.

She was thinking that if she took action herself, wouldn't she lose her innocence if asked about it later? To be able to go home and lie down, she probably needed to act more pitiful.

With this thought, Shen Yue set her sights on the glue on the chair and sat right on it.

Hmm...now this looked more like she was being bullied.

In short, it hurt, it hurt so much.

Sigh, why hasn't Uncle Zhang come to pick her up yet? Her butt was almost completely wet!

Three hours after leaving the bed, she missed it.

The other students were also very well-behaved. The entire classroom was no longer noisy, and the years passed by peacefully.