Zheng Yanan looked at Chen Meng'er, who was surrounded by the crowd and smiling so happily. The jealousy she had in her heart became more intense. Her hands, which were hanging by her sides, clenched tightly.
"Why? Why did Chen Meng'er appear in front of me?" Zheng Yanan's eyes were red as she shouted in her heart. Zheng Yanan did not only shout out his dissatisfaction in his heart, but this time, his voice was especially intense.
It started when Chen Meng'er transferred to Zheng Yanan's class when she was in fourth grade. The halo that surrounded her previously disappeared in an instant.
In the past, she was the prettiest in the class, dressed the best, and studied the best. She was the object of envy and flattery from her classmates. She was the good student that the teachers often talked about. However, after Chen Meng'er appeared, everyone would say Chen Meng'er's name at the same time whenever they talked about who was the prettiest in the class.
