God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 90: When you see injustice on the road, you shout ou

"Bang!"

Inside the first-floor female restroom of the teaching building, a shove forced An Le’s body to slam against the wall.

The alarm bells outside the campus rang out, but it seed as if their reach could not penetrate this private space, giving rise to an indefinable darkness.

"Oof..."

The pain in her back made An Le let out a soft groan, so she subconsciously clutched at her chest.

It beca difficult to breathe again, but this ti she had no chance to undo her buttons.

The tension from being bullied combined with her weakness to create a sharp ringing in her ears, filling the otherwise quiet restroom with noise.

"Humming..."

But at this mont, An Le was unable to pay attention to the growing tension within her and the noisy ringing in her ears; she quickly raised her head to look at Park Shuwen.

The reason being, Park Shuwen was holding the white letter that An Le had yet to send out.

She glanced at the writing on the envelope and sneered,

"Yo, Xiao Huan...who is this for? So affectionate, huh?"

"Give it... give it back to ..."

Seeing Park Shuwen about to open the letter, An Le struggled to snatch it back.

Upon seeing this, Park Shuwen’s expression darkened, she stepped back and raised the letter up,

"Hold her down for , let’s see what this cow wrote to the President!"

Just as An Le tried to step forward, two girls at her side pushed her back against the wall.

"Humming..."

The ringing in her ears beca more piercing and restless.

"An Le, you’re not being good, huh? How did you know to pass the letter to the President through Yahashi? Tell , did you overhear us talking?"

"It’s unexpected, huh? Always so unassuming, but turns out to be so secretly lustful..."

An Le tried to resist, but her strength was no match for the two girls in front of her.

Underneath her disheveled black hair, her eyes, misty with tears, helplessly watched as Park Shuwen opened the letter she had written to reveal the folded paper inside.

"Ugh... let go... that’s mine..."

Park Shuwen, however, didn’t pay any attention to An Le in front of her, simply unfolding the letter and reading its contents.

After reading a few lines, Park Shuwen lifted her eyes incredulously and scoffed at her companions,

"Hey, take a look... I think she’s delusional from daydreaming, saying that the President cared for her when they were kids, that he stayed at her house... I’m dying of laughter."

"Huh? Childhood friends trope? You really have quite the imagination, little An Le..."

"Cow, what were you when you were little? A baby cow?"

Park Shuwen pinched the letter and walked step by step towards An Le, saying,

"If the President really knew you, why hasn’t he spoken to you all sester? Liking to daydream, isn’t that embarrassing? Isn’t it disgusting? A sewer rat who can’t even bring decent clothes from ho... you have the nerve to like soone while looking like a female ghost every day? Do you know, if I were the President, I would feel sickened to death..."

Previously, An Le’s resistance was feeble because she lacked strength, but when Park Shuwen mocked her for lying and deceiving, An Le suddenly raised her head and retorted with force,

"I didn’t! I just... just..."

In fact, right from the beginning of the school year when she saw Yan Huan, she could have recognized him, but why until now had An Le not dared to seek him out?

They were in the sa grade, on the sa floor; was it really that hard to walk a few steps to see him in person?

Actually, there was a reason, and An Le knew it herself, it’s just that she didn’t dare to admit it to herself...

Park Shuwen sneered, reached out, and pinched An Le’s chin,

"Just what? Don’t think I don’t know what you, this cow, are thinking... How disgusting is it, do you really think you are worthy? Huh? A rat from the sewer, who can’t even bring out a decent piece of clothing from ho... having the nerve to fancy soone else? Do you know, if I were the President, I would feel utterly disgusted..."

Initially, just to verify An Le’s worthlessness, Park Shuwen rudely used the letter to flip up her bangs, revealing her concealed face.

Upon inspection, Park Shuwen was first slightly taken aback, then her expression turned colder.

She quickly let the bangs fall back into place, and her hands clenched onto the letter fiercely,

"Like writing letters? I’ll let you write! Let tell you, if we see you writing to the President again, I’ll make sure you regret it..."

Then, with a forceful tug, she ripped up the letter that An Le had pondered over for a whole night, tearing it to pieces.

"Humming..."

The eyes hidden behind An Le’s bangs narrowed, and at that mont, the sharp ringing in her ears seed to recede a bit.

Afterward, the agitated voice filled her mind imdiately,

"You worthless thing!!"

It was the voice of that little snake, Little Thumb.

"Damn it, they bully you like this and you’re still a bundle of nerves, you can’t even hear my voice!!"

On her skin, an imaginary snake tattoo writhed restlessly up and down, evidencing its annoyance,

"Kill them all for ! Kill them all!! Right now!!"

And An Le just stared dumbly as the pieces of paper drifted to the floor, as if it wasn’t the unsent letter breaking apart, but her heart.

From that shattered heart, slowly erged the real reason why she hadn’t dared to look for Yan Huan for half a year.

She was just...

Only afraid.

Afraid of what?

After all these years, Xiao Huan had beco so popular, and in his world, he surely made countless new friends...

While she remained stuck in the sa place for years.

So self-conscious, timid, weak...

Even now in high school, still lingering on elentary school mories, treating him as her only point of attachnt for years apart; isn’t it ironic?