Chapter 130 Irritated Rabbit
The girl brandished her fist in the air, but there was no fear on Jocelyn’s face. She even smiled at the girl.
This action of Jocelyn successfully angered the girl. She took a step forward impolitely and pushed Jocelyn’s shoulder, making her almost bump into the corner of the table.
“What are you smiling at! Is what I said funny? Are you asking for a beating?!”.
The girl chose to use violence to cover up her guilt and panic.
However, the next moment, the rabbit-like Jocelyn grabbed the girl’s collar with one hand, and with the other hand, she grabbed the woman’s hair, smashing her against the table.
With a loud bang, the noisy classroom instantly fell silent. No one expected Jocelyn to suddenly attack.
The girl’s forehead bumped into the corner of the table, and blood flowed out almost immediately.
“I really don’t like using violence, but why do you have to force me? Why do you have to say groundless things to slander me? Why do you have to use such vulgar words to humiliate
me?”
Jocelyn grabbed the girl’s hair and pulled her up to face her. The distance between their heads was so close that Jocelyn could smell the perfume on her and the smell of blood.
“Aren’t you a girl? Since we’re both girls, what good is it for you to cause trouble for me?”
Jocelyn looked confused.
“How dare you hit me?” The girl’s head was dizzy from the bump, but her hair was held in Jocelyn’s hand, and the pain made her face twist.
“So what? Do you know what you’ve done wrong?” Jocelyn shook her hand, making the girl scream again. “If you didn’t do it, why would there be such rumors in school? I only said what I heard. What’s wrong with that!”
The girl wanted to grab Jocelyn’s hair with her hands and retaliate.
In fact, she was already in so much pain that she could not take it anymore, but she couldn’t give in to Jocelyn like that.
If she lowered her head to Jocelyn in front of all her classmates, how was she going to survive on campus?
But before her hand could touch Jocelyn’s hair, Jocelyn slammed her back on the table.
“Then according to your logical thinking, can I understand that as long as someone says something bad about you, you must have done it? Otherwise, why would they say so? And if I repeat what that person says, I won’t be wrong, because I’m just saying what I heard, right?”
Without waiting for the girl to reply, Jocelyn grabbed the girl’s hair and slammed her head against the table.
After three collisions, half of the girl’s face was covered in blood.
Such violence made everyone in the classroom think of Jocelyn differently. In the future, if anyone told them that Jocelyn was a quiet and easy to bully girl, they would definitely gouge out his eyes and throw him to the ground.
Some people felt that what Jocelyn was doing was too much. After all, the girl did not cause any substantial harm to Jocelyn. She just said a few words.
However, a small number of people felt that Jocelyn was simply too handsome. She was like an inviolable female warrior!
Looking at the girl who was knocked out by her, Jocelyn did not pity her at all. She used the tip of her foot to poke the girl’s limp body, and her angel-like pure face was expressionless.
“I know why you said bad things about me. It’s because I saw you peeing in your pants in volleyball class when the volleyball was flying at you with my own eyes. You were afraid that I would say these embarrassing things to people, so you said bad things about me and wanted people to hate me. That way, people won’t believe anything I say.”
No one expected Jocelyn to say such a thing after beating her up. For a moment, everyone looked confused, but they subconsciously looked at the girl who had been knocked unconscious.
“Is what Jocelyn said true?” Some people were already thinking along with what Jocelyn said, trying to remember if the girl was acting strangely in that class.
Meanwhile, some people were very suspicious of what Jocelyn said, because they thought Jocelyn was just using the same logic to retaliate against the girl.
The logic goes like this: since you think that the rumors can’t be wrong, I’ll say a rumor and pin it on your head so that you can experience the pain of being entangled by the rumors.”
However, at this moment, no one dared to ask Jocelyn for confirmation, because she shifted her gaze to the boy who was whistling at her just now.