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Pampered by the School Bully-Chapter 92 - 91. Soliciting Votes Provokes Jealousy
Chapter 92: 91. Soliciting Votes Provokes Jealousy
"Shen Nuan, you too. You know Huo Feng as well, so how come you don’t have the charm he does?"
The girls were not satisfied just cursing the boys behind their backs, so they turned their anger to Shen Nuan, only because Shen Nuan was acquainted with Huo Feng and his group.
"Huo Feng even came to watch our rehearsal and lent us the classroom. He was supposed to be our class’s supporter!"
"Shen Nuan, weren’t you visiting him almost every day during that period? How come you still aren’t as manipulative as her?"
"Hey, why are you saying this about me? I never said Huo Feng would like me."
Shen Nuan felt terrible being spoken to by her classmates that way, pouting her lips, "At best, I just have a better relationship with him, it can’t possibly reach that level. Now he’s pursuing Pu Sangzhi, so it’s normal for him to campaign for the girl he likes."
"Normal?"
Cai Yiwen angrily poked Shen Nuan’s head, "You think it’s normal to use such methods to campaign? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Already high-tempered, the group of girls found it easy to get irritated with Shen Nuan since she was straightforward and didn’t sugarcoat her words, which made her an easy target for criticism.
"Hey, why are you getting mad at me? What have I done wrong?!"
Shen Nuan stepped back, defiantly replied, "It’s not like they would vote for us if I asked them to. I’m not as pretty as Pu Sangzhi!"
"What’s so pretty about her? I can’t see what’s so pretty about her! It’s probably just her makeup!"
Zhao Jiahui wasn’t convinced either, "Our Feiyi is much prettier than her, okay?"
"Our Feiyi is not only prettier but also understated! Just look at her, thinking she’s all that because the School Tyrant is chasing her? Feeling so proud? Who does she think she is!" Dai Shanshan scoffed and rolled her eyes.
"That kind of woman can only rely on men. She boosts her value through men’s admiration. She’s inherently cheap!" Cai Yiwen added acidly.
Gradually, their attacks shifted from blaming Pan Bo and others to attacking Shen Nuan, and then to attacking Pu Sangzhi.
As their class’s votes were continually being surpassed, their comments got nastier, and their heavily made-up faces became increasingly ugly.
Han Feiyi sat on the side, quietly listening to them holding her phone, her cooling face also unappealing and emitting an air that warned others not to provoke her.
Han Feiyi had a small melon seed face with delicate eyebrows and eyes, a straight nose, thin lips, and well-balanced beautiful features, rivaling online celebrities.
Undoubtedly, Han Feiyi’s beauty was high, and her position as campus belle was secure.
During the days leading up to the cheerleading competition, the boys and girls around Han Feiyi told her early on that they would definitely vote for her. She was completely confident she could win the prettiest cheerleader award.
But now, Han Feiyi faced challenges and threats, received differential treatment, and was attacked by freshmen...
This gap made Han Feiyi feel terrible at the moment, and the surrounding discussions were also annoying to hear.
"Enough!"
Finally, Han Feiyi couldn’t listen anymore and coldly interrupted.
The moment she spoke, her words carried more weight than all others. Suddenly, all the cheerleading girls quietly shut their mouths and turned to look at her.
"Is it interesting to talk about these pointless things?"
Han Feiyi said with a cold face, "You might as well directly blame me for not being as pretty as others or not being pursued by Huo Feng."
"Feiyi, that’s not what we mean."
Cai Yiwen softened her tone, "We just think that Pu Sangzhi is not as pretty as you. It’s all about her makeup. I’d like to see what she looks like without it."
Shen Nuan rolled her eyes on the side, thinking: Even without makeup, she’s pretty. Do you think my nephew has bad taste?
"What do you care whether she’s pretty or not, she’s appealing to Huo Feng, what can you do about it?" Han Feiyi rebuked Cai Yiwen, coldly rolling her eyes.
"We’re just not convinced, watching others blatantly cheat. First place should rightfully be ours," Dai Shanshan said.
"Is it over?"
Han Feiyi glared at her harshly, "Isn’t it only ending tomorrow afternoon? No one can conclude the results before it’s over. How can you think that just because of Huo Feng, they can keep it up till the end?"
Han Feiyi’s words immediately silenced the room, and the disgruntled girls all shut their mouths, not daring to speak.
Han Feiyi took a deep breath, her chest heaving, and after calming down she said, "Before it’s over, no result is conclusive."
After Han Feiyi finished speaking, even though some girls were unconvinced, they dared not voice their complaints in front of her again.
Seeing Han Feiyi lower her head, holding her phone, tapping on the screen, no one knew what she was doing.
All they knew was that she was angry.
Han Feiyi was the principal’s daughter and usually displayed a proud and lofty demeanor in class, and when she threw a Princess temper tantrum, it always required people to coax her.
Now was no different, with her being angry, there were hardly any girls who dared to make a sound.
Shen Nuan knew Huo Feng campaigning for his girlfriend had infuriated their entire class.
This put her in a difficult position. freēwēbηovel.c૦m
Although she wanted to side with her class, she couldn’t bear to hear her classmates speak ill of Huo Feng and swear at him and others...
Shen Nuan stayed silent for a long while, then, she did something none of her classmates dared to do.
She picked up her skirt and ran over to where Pan Bo and the group of 10 people were, and shouted loudly at Pan Bo, "Hey, you can’t cheat like this!"
Her shout drew the attention of all students in the gym back to that side.
Some onlooking students didn’t expect that today, in this small gymnasium, there would be so many dramatic scenes to watch, one after another, with no sign of stopping.
Meanwhile, Han Feiyi and others also turned their attention following the sound...