162 I Have A Senior Sister (2/2)
The first disciple of the old man was already there, he looked at her dress and felt panicked, she did not wear his given dress! Who gave her another dress? He was not sure whether he felt jealous or pained!
Who told her to style her hair in this extraordinary way.
The male veterans were eying her head to toe.
This girl...when did she learned to wash her face and make hair?
She looked pretty!
In the middle of the class, old mentor voiced Annchi, ”Today you are doing well in the well_ keep learning diligently_!!”
She bowed her head and chirped happily, ”My senior sister Jen guided me_!!”
”Senior Jen_!” old man tried to remember, ”Oh...this Jen must be the disciple of little Shao...as expected of his picky eyes_!”
After some time the class ended.
Girls wanted to pick on her while male disciples were impressed by her charm.
”When did you start to stole things from others_!!” a girl stepped in front of her.
”What are you spouting nonsense...?” Annchi could not hold this accuse.
”If you did not steal then tell us when did you become rich to buy this expensive things_?” the girl danced her hand in front of her.
”Whatever I wear_ its none of your concern_dodon't tell me you are jealous_ !!” Annchi pointed her finger at her.
”You are hiding that you have become a thief in your desperation_ I can understand your plight_!!” she mocked her harshly.
”We have a veteran thief here...? Oh, people would question my credibility of character living with this thief...!!” another girl through tantrum at her.
”It's you who is thief_ your whole family is thief_ you all girls are miserable thief_!!” Annchi controlled her anger.
They were throwing harsh words at her and after that Annchi loses her control and they engaged in a mess again today.
She would run behind one and then other.
At the close of the evening, she lost her stamina and fell on the mountain.
Half conscious she felt agony toward those girls.
The girls saw her fallen and scratched her clothes.
The expensive clothes were looking tattered rags.
He came and was ready to pick her up but she half conscious frantically hugged him and started sobbing, ”Senior sister you gave me this dress and others say that I am a thief and stole this expensive dress_” she started crying non-stop.
He patted her back.
”I'll give you another dress_ don't worry_!”
She did not stop her sobbing, ”What makes them accuse me? Tell me...!!” she fell into a deep slumber in his embrace.
”Poor girl_they are jealous of you_!!”
He shifted her in her abode.
Next, she did not change into new clothes ran toward the direction of where senior Jen was sitting.
She sat there silently.
She wanted to tell this senior, what happened to her clothes which this senior gifted her, she did not know why she came only to her.
Jen was reluctant to open her eyes and see the girl but it was a too long while and could not bear it anymore, she opened her eyes and saw Annchi, ”What_ what happened to your clothes_and your appearance_?”
Annchi was waiting long, she started sobbing to see her concern.
”This senior gifted this dress but the veteran girls accused that I steal this dress from someone_!!” her face got wet with the tears, she never cried before on such things, she would only fight till the end but now she was here complain.
It's like someone had bigger brother or sister, one would come to seek him or her why because it was called trust bond and emotional attachment where one would feel safe to complain the unjust one faced from others.
Fight back was another option when no other way was left.
She did not intend to dependent on Jen but she felt her grief lessened by complaining her.