The Girl Come Back is Super

Chapter 132

Chapter 132 A Big Difference between Their Beauty

Yvonne pursed her lips, said nothing, and walked past with a little white face.

Usually, when she appeared, she could immediately gain attention.

But the boys didn’t seem to see her today. Yvonne walked past them, and no one looked at her.

Everyone was looking at the last row in the classroom.

The young girl sat there quietly, looking down at the book in her hand, and the scene was pleasant to the eye.

Some boys were pushing another boy.

“Go ahead, what are you afraid of?”

“Dude, be bold, and the campus queen may not be so difficult to chase.”

Hearing “campus queen”, Yvonne instinctively looked up.

But she just found that those boys didn’t look at her at all, but were pushing a boy towards the Class F.

The boy who was pushed was holding a love letter in his hand, his face turned red, and his eyes looked towards Nikita.

Yvonne clenched her fist and bite out a row of tooth marks on her lip.

“The hillbilly is so pretentious, knowing that so many people are watching her outside, and pretending to be so lofty.”

“Definitely right. Look, is she holding a foreign book in her hand? A hillbilly can understand foreign. languages?”

Yvonne looked up and saw that the book Nikita was reading was really a foreign novel.

She had seen that book on the nightstand in Nikita’s bedroom when Nikita moved to the Swifts.

At that time, she thought Nikita was pretentious.

Unexpectedly, Nikita even brought the books to school to show off.

Yvonne had great anger in her heart, which had been blocked ever since she knew Nikita was going back to school. She looked at the admiring eyes the surrounding boys who were looking at Nikita, and felt an unprecedented sense of neglect in her heart.

Compared with the previous treatment, she couldn’t accept such a huge gap.

And the person who caused all this, who stole all her limelight, was Nikita.

A trace of jealousy flashed through Yvonne’s eyes.

She clenched her fists and walked into Class F. Under the surprised gaze of a group of people in Class F, she

walked slowly to the last row.

“Isn’t that the former campus queen, Yvonne?”

“She came to see Nikita?”

“I used to think that she was pretty. Now, compared with her sister, she looked quite ordinary.”

Yvonne was actually pretty.

But she just looked delicate and quiet.

While Nikita’s beauty, however, was the kind that would make people look amazing at first sight, and hold their breath at second sight.

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Yvonne heard the buzz around, of course.

Her face was getting whiter and whiter, and her clenched fists were shaking.

When she walked to Nikita’s desk, she stopped.

She took a deep breath, suppressed her jealousy and anger, squeezed a smile from her lips, and shouted softly.

“Sister Nikita.”

Nikita buried her head in reading, and didn’t respond.

Yvonne’s face turned stiff, her fists tightened, and she gently called out, “Sister Nikita.”

Nikita still didn’t respond.

Yvonne’s already reluctant smile on her lips could hardly be maintained.

The fat boy at the next table reminded her: “Nikita is wearing her headphones, so she may not have heard.”

Yvonne just saw that Nikita had white headphones on her ears.

They looked like Apple’s noise-canceling headphones.

The headphones weren’t expensive either, and they couldn’t compare with the cost of one of her clothes. But how could a hillbilly like Nikita have the money to buy Apple headphones?

Soon, Yvonne wondered if it was bought for her by Felton,

Yvonne’s face became ugly uncontrollably.