hsntnovel Chapter 88 A Terrible Day?
Chapter 88 A Terrible Day?
She shook her head, trying to clear all the random thoughts from her mind.
Although Jiang Xingni didn't think her previous idea was a wrong speculation, it was clear that it didn't help her in her current situation at all.
That concludes the latest chapter update for the comic; there is no further information available.
Jiang Xingni tentatively flipped through the later parts of the comic and confirmed that there were no Easter eggs this time.
She could still hear noises outside the women's restroom.
At first, everyone mocked "Zhao Henshan," but "Zhao Henshan"—or more accurately, Su Yanzhi, who was wearing Zhao Henshan's skin—remained silent.
After Jiang Xingni finished reading the updated comic strips, Su Yanzhi probably couldn't hold back any longer, and the mocking and sarcastic voices that could be clearly heard through the walls gradually became quieter.
By the time Jiang Xing turned around to search for details in the comic, the mocking laughter had completely disappeared.
It turned into a chorus of women's cries and pleas.
Jiang Xingni just scoffed. They had only just managed to bully someone who was tough enough.
It just so happens that Su Yanzhi is not an ordinary person who can be manipulated by others. Even if she is insulted, she can retaliate directly and decisively.
Jiang Xingni always hears this type of talk: "Of all the people you could bully, you had to pick on her."
In most cases, "she" in this sentence refers to Jiang Xingni herself.
Young Jiang Xingni didn't quite understand why she was always unhappy when she first heard those words.
I even had an urge to beat up everyone who said that.
Jiang Xingni even went so far as to search for information online to try and determine whether she had violent tendencies.
But in reality, regardless of who "she" refers to, the logic of that statement itself is flawed.
If you agree with this statement, it is equivalent to agreeing with the logic behind it.
—The reason you get bullied is because you're not "powerful" enough. If you were "powerful" enough and not someone to be messed with, you wouldn't get bullied.
However, no one, regardless of who they are or what kind of person they are, should be treated this way.
No one should give up on themselves or feel that everything is their fault because of the logic behind this statement.
They were never truly repentant; it was just that this time, the person they bullied was Su Yanzhi.
Zhao Henshan should not be treated like this, no girl should be treated like this, and no one in a vulnerable position should be treated like this.
Not to mention that after being bullied, you are also blamed, all because you are not good enough, all because of your fault.
No one deserves to be treated like this.
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The page on the phone was reloaded, and Jiang Xingni started to reread the details of the comic from the beginning.
Xiao Jiming and the others were not in the same space.
The art style, the atmosphere of the comic, and Su Yanzhi's spatial leaps all reveal this point.
Although Xiao Jiming's comic panel was small, it was quite obvious that the school in the background was covered with a thin layer of gray.
As for He Jingtong and Song Juexiao, the situation was even more the same; they were in different spaces, and the time they were abandoned was also very different.
But what does this timing mean?
She gently touched her face again. Without using her superpowers, Jiang Xingni's original golden pupils were completely covered by Zhao Henshan's black eyes.
But when Jiang Xing looked at her black eyes in the mirror, even though not much time had passed, she had already become familiar with her golden eyes.
Only in that instant did Jiang Xingni fall into a near-momentary daze.
The person in the mirror bore almost no resemblance to Jiang Xingni except for a pair of black eyes, yet she could suddenly see her own face reflected in the mirror.
As my gaze shifted to the comic on the screen, it was once again captured by those golden eyes.
time.
She and Su Yanzhi were among the earliest batch.
The time intervals between Xiao Jiming and those after him became increasingly longer.
If it only took a few days for Jiang Xingni to get used to the changes in her, then what about Zhao Henshan?
Looking through the mirror at the faintly visible face that belonged to Zhao Henshan, Jiang Xing once again recalled the pair of tearful eyes he had seen.
What is Zhao Henshan trying to prove?
Jiang Xingni's expression suddenly turned strange.
Could it be that she wants to prove that anyone who experiences a story like hers will become exactly like her?
How can this be used to prove the correctness of Zhao Henshan's statement?
Jiang Xingni couldn't help himself.
"[A star.]" the system calmly pointed out. "Why are you still smiling?"
"I'm sorry," Jiang Xingni admitted immediately. "But thinking about her motives, it's true, our comics have our own clown."
system:?
[What clown?] The system was bewildered.
What a terrible day theory, it sounds like something a clown would say.
Jiang Xing glanced at the bewildered system and silently shook his head.
It's a pity that neither you nor Zhao Henshan watch DC, so you don't know that the "bad day" theory is subjective.
Jiang Xingni shook his head and sighed silently in his heart.
So, you want to drag them all down with you? Is that your only goal?
Jiang Xingni lowered her eyes, finding it hard to believe that Zhao Henshan had gone to so much trouble, only to end up with this one goal.
Is this considered the innocence of a high school girl?
The wails and pleas from outside the wall disappeared at some point.
Jiang Xingni could hear familiar footsteps slowly pacing outside the wall; it was Su Yanzhi's habit.
She didn't have time to continue reading the forum content, which was mostly about shipping wars, plot analysis, and arguments over deliberately created controversial points in the story.
She turned off her phone screen and then saw the reflection on it.
In reality, there is nothing there, but on the phone screen, you can clearly see something that is similar to water but more viscous, slowly flowing.
A phone screen isn't a mirror; it can't reflect colors clearly.
Jiang Xing narrowed his eyes.
Did Zhao Henshan discover the limitations of his supernatural abilities so quickly? Or was this toilet stall specifically designed to target Jiang Xingni?
The scene before her eyes shifted and changed, and the originally calm atmosphere suddenly changed.
—It turns out it wasn't a problem with Jiang Xingni's eyes.
Jiang Xingni silently shut down his supernatural ability. As his eyes turned from gold to black, he finally saw what the viscous liquid was.
is blood.
……
Seriously? Just how obsessed are you with the image of blood? Can't you find anything else scary besides blood?
Jiang Xing asked himself the question.