There are many people chatting in the club group. Those who live in the school dormitories have returned to their dormitories long ago and have probably finished taking showers. Those who live outside the school on weekends have also reported that they are safe in the group one after another. .
President: Remember to select some of the photos you took today and send them to the m station @媛四你元
Yuanliao Youyuan: ok, wait for me to repair it tomorrow
The person behind me said, "Make them look good."
Mo Qin scrolled up and looked at the group photo album. There were many photos uploaded in the album, all taken tonight.
There are also a lot of photos from before. Almost every time I go out to play, I take a lot of photos.
As you can see from those photos, none of those places are particularly spooky or weird.
After all, everyone participates in these activities to relieve study pressure, adjust their mood, and find a group of people to play with. They don't really want to commit suicide.
There are even photos of everyone playing board games, killing scripts, and some secret rooms.
All in all, they are just entertainment activities for normal people, nothing out of the ordinary.
Mo Qin searched the club's account on the m site again. There were less than 2,000 fans in it. It is estimated that many of them were contributed by his own people.
Site m is used by many young people, so it is not surprising that they would register an account on this website.
The updates and photos posted there are all carefully selected. If there are some ugly photos in the group photo album, then the photos here are slightly retouched and not so funny.
There are fewer videos in it, almost nothing, and even if there is, it is a very serious piece.
This is probably why this account has so few followers.
Because it's not interesting enough or exciting.
It wasn't until the next day that Mo Qin saw that the account had posted photos of the dinner party. The photos had just been retouched and no other editing had been done.
At the same time, I also posted a video of several people singing, and they all chose the ones who sang well.
Most of the comments below are from my own people, and there are also some alumni who have graduated.
Sun Yiling's account is very lively.
Now it has nearly a thousand likes, and there are more than 300 comments below.
Most of them are words of praise, envy and blessings.
But there are a few differences:
"Oh my god, am I the only one who thinks that girl is beautiful?"
There are several replies below this sentence:
"It's not just you, it's me too"
"The photos are blurry, but you can also see that her facial features are really exquisite."
"Where is it? I didn't see it at all. Under the attack of our 10 beauties, my eyes couldn't see the other passable beauties at all."
"Oh, I suggest you see an ophthalmologist."
Not long after, someone else said:
"Oh my god, I found it. The high-definition picture of that young lady is absolutely beautiful!"
"I don't mean that 10 is not good-looking, but that young lady's face irritates me more."
"Guide the way..."
It turned out that the netizen followed Beijing University’s lead and accidentally found the club’s account.
The pictures above are more numerous and clearer.
A lot of people came over to see it.
"Oh my god, I was originally planning to curse, but it turned out really beautiful."
"Such a beautiful young lady can make her debut, right?"
"Haha, Peking University is the number one prestigious school in the country. Why don't you go to school to make your debut? Is your brain right?"
"Ah? So what if you go to a prestigious school? Maybe there won't be a job in the future... The salary you earn in a day is high. If you don't have money, you are sick, right?"
"That's right, who are you looking down on? You go to a prestigious school, are you noble? That's ****"
"Anyway, I'm nobler than you ****"
I don’t know what that person posted, but it was harmonized until there was only a string of asterisks left.
The remaining group of people started shouting for no apparent reason.
When the girl who took care of the club account saw it in the afternoon, she was really shocked.
She immediately deleted the comments that provoked controversy and made people laugh, and left the messages that simply came to admire her appearance and praise her.
Peace returned to the comment section.
But the girl was still a little scared, so she sent a few photos, but why did she attract a few crazy dogs?
On the other hand, people under Sun Yiling's account gradually came back and said how beautiful that young lady was.
Sun Yiling felt instantly uncomfortable when she saw those comments. She was obviously a fan of hers, but instead of praising her, she would instead lick others.
She had carefully eliminated those good photos that showed Mo Qin's face, but why were they still discovered by netizens.
They even found out the club’s account number.
Sun Yiling also went over and took a look. Not only were there those from yesterday, but there were also those from before.
Seen separately, both of them are beautiful on their own, but when they appear together, their superiority is immediately apparent.
Not only is she more beautiful than me, she is even more temperamental.
At first glance, she looks like someone else's child, a pampered little girl.
The jade on her neck felt slightly cold, and an inaudible, clear male voice sounded in her ears:
"It's all my fault. If I had enough energy, I could help you."
Sun Yiling was sitting on the bed in the dormitory, and her three roommates were also there. She couldn't make a sound, so she could only type on the screen.
"It doesn't matter, it's not your fault, it's all that Mo Qin"
She didn't type the last words.
Moqin what? Do you blame others for being prettier than you?
It's so shameless.
Hao Yinjun was so weak now that it was difficult for him to show his body and let people see him. It took him a little energy to talk to Sun Yiling.
Of course, no one could hear him unless he wanted to.
He looked at the photos on the screen, his cold eyes flashed, and he felt a little moved. Maybe such a beautiful skin could...
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Monday night.
Mo Qin had lunch and then went to the library. There was some information that needed to be checked for the homework left by the teacher today.
There are not many people in the library, and it is generally not full before exam week.
There were several large bookshelves with books related to majors. Mo Qin searched for a while before finding the books he might need.
The book was on the upper floor and she couldn't quite get to it. Fortunately, there was a footstool next to the bookshelf.
She moved the stool in the corner over, and before she could stand on it, a tall figure turned in.
Xu Nihua glanced at the stool in front of Mo Qin, with a gentle smile on his face, and asked in a low voice:
"Classmate, what book do you want to get? I can help you. It's a bit unsafe to stand on a stool."
Mo Qin: "..."
Is a 30cm high stool unsafe?
Can God understand?
Complaints are complaints, but he reached out to avoid hitting the smiling man, and Mo Qin politely rejected him.
Before he had time to work harder, he stepped on the stool, picked up the book, and put away the stool all at once.
Xu Xianhua raised his eyebrows and felt more and more interesting in his heart.
Only women like this are challenging.
What's the point of being captured after just one show of kindness from him?
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