Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 288: Isn’t it a waste?

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“I never thought I was a waste, so now I can stand here and be called your strong.”

Speaking of the word “strong”, Ye Qingluo’s meaning is somewhat mocking.

Immediately, she slowed down and spoke lightly: “These people were once ridiculed rubbish, and they also shed tears, praying for the so-called strong to let them go.”

“Do you think that if you cry, you beg for mercy, you show weakness, you are humble, they might let you go?”

Ni Ruopan trembled all over, his eyes widened, and a strange emotion was spreading.

She half propped herself up, knelt down on the ground, what Ye Qingluo said in her mind constantly echoing.

Will it?

No.

These people have no sympathy for anyone at all. Even if she is dying, these people will still mock her and humiliate her.

After entering the class of demons, she will always be alone.

For this reason, after seeing Ye Qingluo, who is also a freshman, came to the class and saw Ye Qingluo being insulted by Tong Ziqing, I subconsciously didn’t want the new students to be treated like this.

Days like this are too bitter and too tired.

She can’t stand it anymore.

Ye Qingluo faintly looked at Ni Ruopan, who was hugged and silent, and slowly moved his gaze to the surrounding group of students who were watching the show.

Her glamorous eyes are like a sharp blade, and when she scans her eyes, it is like a sharp blade pierced into the flesh.

Under those eyes, the students who were laughing jokingly became serious one by one.

“And you.” Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes, “Aren’t you all **** before you came to the Demon Class?”

The faces of the surrounding students suddenly changed.

This is the past that they all wanted to bury. Ye Qingluo took it to the bright surface and dug out nakedly, and they all showed fierce light immediately, staring at Ye Qingluo.

“You used to be treated like you treated Ni Ruopan by others.”

Ye Qingluo directly ignored their gazes, and the corners of her mouth evoked a ridiculous arc: “You know the mood of being ridiculed and despised by others, don’t you?”

The students clenched their fists, their faces as black as charcoal.

Among the crowd, some students said angrily: “The past is over! Now we are no worse than anyone! None of us are rubbish! No one can mock us!”

“Yes! Those are all things in the past. We can’t ridicule us now! We don’t need to understand that mood!”

One student started, and the other students immediately echoed.

With the help of the squad leader, they finally got rid of the title of waste and got rid of the miserable life.

No one wants to be mentioned again when he was down and down.

The students around are noisy, but Ye Qingluo still keeps a cold smile.

Ye Qingluo chuckled softly until the students’ indignant accusations subsided.

She has enchanting eyebrows and scornful eyes: “You have found comfort when you mock Ni Ruopan? Then, how are you different from those who have mocked you? What qualifications do you have to hate those who have mocked you? ?”

The students around were startled, and their faces full of anger gradually became stunned.

Yes…

What is the difference between them now and those who have bullied them?

Seeing Ni Ruopan’s incompetent appearance, they wanted to insult and insult.

Does this really find comfort?

No, not!

Seeing Ni Ruopan’s resignation and tolerance, not only did they not have the slightest excitement in their hearts, but they became more and more angry.

Because, such Ni Ruopan…is exactly the same as they used to be.