"Xu Jiaojiao, you like to gossip so much and gather it. It's a pity that you're not a paparazzi." When a classmate heard Xu Jiaojiao's words, she immediately stood up to help Jian Ai.
"That's right. You're always asking around about others. What a busybody."
"If you like to gossip so much, be careful not to get your tongue cut when you go to hell."
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A few people spoke up for Jian Ai. Jian Ai stopped tidying the desk and looked at these students who usually treated her coldly. They were speaking up for her now?
This was fresh.
However, on second thought, Jian Ai understood. It must be because she and Xia Qinghuan had become friends.