Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“I’ve never felt that I’m a waste, so that’s why I am standing here right now, regarded as one of the strong.”
When she mentioned the two words “the strong”, Ye Qing Luo’s intonation added some shades of ridicule.
Following that, her tone gave some leeway as she calmly continued, “These people, were once waste who had been ridiculed by others, and had shed tears, begging those so called strong people to let them off.”
“You feel that, you cry, you beg, you express your weakness, your lowliness, would they possibly let you off?”
Ni Ruo Pan quivered, as her enlarged pupils seemed to be tangled by some weird emotion, which was slowly growing.
She propped up half of her body as she kneeled sitting on the ground, her brain continuously recalled the words that Ye Qing Luo had said.
Will they?
No.
These people had no sympathy towards others, even if she was on her last breathe, these people would continue to ridicule her, humiliate her.
Ever since she had arrived at the devil class, she was forever alone.
Because of that, when she saw the freshman Ye Qing Luo reporting to class, and saw that Ye Qing Luo was berated by Tong Zi Qing, she subconsciously didn’t want the freshmen to suffer the same treatment as she was having.
These kinds of days, was simply too hard, too tiring.
She almost couldn’t hang on anymore.
Ye Qing Luo calmly took a look at Ni Ruo Pan who was hugging her knees, not saying a word, as her vision slowly shifted to the surroundings, onto the students who were waiting for a good show.
Her charming eyes was like a sharp blade, wherever her gaze swept past, it felt like their flesh being stabbed by the piercing blade.
Under that pair of eyes, those students who originally bore a bantering laughter, all became solemn.
“And all of you.” Ye Qing Luo squinted her eyes, “Before you came to devil class, weren’t you all waste too?”
The students’ expressions suddenly changed.
This was something which they wanted to bury into the mud and for Ye Qing Luo to dig it out and put it right in front of them, their gazes turned malicious as they stared daggers at her.
“The previous you, were also treated in the same way as how you are treating Ni Ruo Pan now.”
Ye Qing Luo directly chose to ignore their gazes, as her lips curled upwards into a smirking arc, “You guys understand it most, how it is to be ridiculed, and how the feeling of being despised, isn’t it?”
The students clenched their fists tightly as their faces became as black as coal.
Among the crowd, one student angrily retorted, “Let the past be the past! We’re not worse off than anyone else now! None of us are waste! No one can ridicule us!”
“That’s right! Those are matters in the past, no one can ridicule us now! We don’t need to understand that kind of feeling!”
When one started, the rest subsequently followed.
They had finally gotten the aid of the class monitor and disposed of their title as waste, disposing that bitter life in the past.
No one was willing for anyone to mention their dire straits in the past.
As the students around started to clamour, Ye Qing Luo still maintained her icy cold smile.
It was until those students indignance criticism started to lower down before Ye Qing Luo laughed out.
Her alluring eyes mockingly glowered, “Your ridiculing of Ni Ruo Pan, had it made you found comfort? Then is there any difference between you and those who had once ridiculed you previously? What rights do you have to hate those people who had once ridiculed you?”
The students were stunned as their expression which were originally filled with anger started to become startled.
That’s right…
What was the difference between them now and those who had once humiliated them in the past?
Seeing Ni Ruo Pan’s helpless look, they wanted to humiliate and berate her.
Had they truly found comfort in that?
No, they hadn’t!
Seeing Ni Ruo Pan’s resignation to adversity, meekly submitting to their insults, did not made their hearts felt excited. Instead they got even more furious.
Because, the Ni Ruo Pan now…. was exactly the same as what they were in the past.