"Hahaha," a girl burst out laughing, seeing Evette fall on her hands and knees. It was a laughter of meanness and cruelty.
Girls were jealous, especially of those born to a rich family, with a pretty face and popular among boys.
Evette was very good looking, threateningly, good looking. She had been adored by boys, so she had naturally become the target of jealousy.
The girls took the opportunity, sneered, mocked, and judged her. Evette was embarrassed as well as furious.
Meanwhile, the guys felt sorry for Evette and hurried to help her get up to show their sympathy and loyalty. As long as Evette got to her feet, she grabbed Nathalia's arm and dragged her out of the classroom.
They stopped at a quiet corner where no one was around. Evette slapped Nathalia on her face, quick and sharp. "Nathalia Carter, what did you do to me last night?! Bitch! You set me up!"
Evette had no idea who did it.
