As expected, Xiujie sent An Yanbing to school the next day, but not to the classroom but to the dormitory.

When Xiu Jie helped her go to the dormitory, she encountered looks of surprise and envy from time to time, as well as a pair of particularly hostile eyes. Without looking, she knew that those were Feng Jiao's angry eyes.

"Thank you for sending Hanyun back. Can you sit down and rest for a while?" Zhu Lanting helped An Yanbing and said with a smile.

"I have to rush back to class, I'm leaving." Xiu Jie handed the medicine to An Yanbing and hurried away without looking at the others.

"Tell me the truth, do you like him?" Several roommates gathered around her and asked about her injury, and Zhu Lanting began to tease her.

"Who would like him if his face is cold all day long, like a big ice cube?" An Yanbing said with a hint of sweetness in her heart.

"Ouch, my hands hurt so much." Seeing that they still wanted to ask, An Yanbing held her hands and deliberately cried out in pain.

"I forgot to ask you, how did you get this injury?" Wenjuan leaned over An Yanbing and looked at the injuries on her body and asked with concern.

"Do you even need to ask? Feng Jiao must have asked someone to beat her." Zhu Lanting rushed to speak before An Yanbing could speak.

"Why do you say it was Feng Jiao who did it? Did you see it?" Sihui didn't believe it.

"Think about it, who in our school has a grudge against Hanyun?"

"This?" Several people started thinking.

"Of course it's Feng Jiao. The last time Hanyun fought with her, she was embarrassed in front of everyone. How can she not hold grudges? Hanyun, don't you think so?" Zhu Lanting glanced at An Yanbing and said.

"Is it great that she has a boyfriend? Tomorrow I will also call my boyfriend to beat her up to vent your anger." Wenjuan said angrily when she found out what happened.

"Yes, I will also call my boyfriend." Sihui also agreed.

"Don't mind my business and go to class quickly." An Yanbing hurriedly stopped them, fearing that things would get serious.

"Then let's go to class, Hanyun, you have a good rest in the dormitory." Seeing that class time was coming, several people did not dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

When she was alone in the dormitory, she read a book for a while, then stared at the ceiling in boredom and began to be in a daze.

"They are handsome and rich, but I have nothing. Will they like me?" An Yanbing thought to herself thinking of Xiujie.

"I have average looks and poor family conditions, how can people like me?" An Yanbing took out a small mirror and looked at the plain face in the mirror, becoming even more unconfident.

"Hey!" Someone sighed, and the sigh reached her ears.

"Who?" An Yanbing looked around nervously, but saw nothing.

"Did I just hallucinate?" An Yanbing asked in confusion, but her eyes fell on the puppet on the desk.

"Will you like me?" She took the puppet and said innocently.

"She has a boyfriend to protect her, and her boyfriend beat me to vent her anger. If you were my boyfriend, would you also teach her a lesson for me?" An Yanbing looked at the puppet and started talking nonsense.

"You are a puppet, how can you help me?" She put down the puppet, sighed and closed her eyes. Thinking of Feng Jiao bullying the heroine for several years, she became the heroine but still unable to fight back, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye...

"Silly girl, I will definitely make your dream come true for you." A hazy figure appeared in the dormitory, looked at her tenderly, and then disappeared inexplicably...

An Yanbing slept deeply that night, but that night, many people on campus did not sleep well, especially the terrifying screams in the middle of the night, which made many people unable to sleep well.

"Hanyun, did you know? Feng Jiao was injured inexplicably last night." As soon as An Yanbing woke up the next morning, Zhu Lanting's loud voice reached her ears.

"What happened?" An Yanbing asked curiously.

"I heard that in the middle of the night last night, Feng Jiao went to the playground like crazy and kept hitting trees. The screams were really scary," Wen Juan said.

"I heard that scream too, and I'm still a little scared." Sihui said, shrinking her neck.

"I think she might have hit a ghost. I just took a look and the blood on the tree is still there. If it wasn't a ghost, would she hit the tree by herself?" Wenjuan looked around and said nervously.

"If you talk about ghosts in broad daylight, be careful that ghosts will really come to you at night." Zhu Lanting, who was worried about the world being in chaos, said with a smile.

"I think I should go to a nearby temple to pay my respects and ask for an amulet so that I won't have trouble sleeping at night." Wenjuan said as she walked out.

"Wenjuan, I'm going too." Sihui followed.

"Hanyun, you see even ghosts are helping you. Now you can calm down and recuperate." Zhu Lanting sat down beside her bed and said with a smile.

"Lanting, aren't you afraid?"

"I have never done anything wrong. What am I afraid of? The principal said that Feng Jiao was sleepwalking at night and accidentally hurt herself."

"Sleepwalking? Maybe." I thought about living on campus in high school. One night the heroine woke up in the middle of the night and heard a roommate talking in her sleep. Just when she was about to close her eyes, she saw Feng Jiao walking in from the door with a strange look on her face.

, her hands were stained with a lot of mud, and she went to bed without wiping them off. Maybe she really had sleepwalking.

"She really has sleepwalking? Sleepwalking is so scary." Seeing her nod, Zhu Lanting asked a few questions curiously, but felt relieved.

"How could it be such a coincidence? Did Feng Jiao suffer from sleepwalking or did she really hit a ghost?" After Zhu Lanting left, An Yanbing thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

"Ghost, everyone is afraid of you, but I want to thank you for helping me vent my anger." An Yanbing smiled stupidly thinking about it.
Chapter completed!