"oh."
Xu Yin came to her senses and returned the phone to the other party.
I touched my backpack in the hole in my desk and found my original mobile phone. I took it out and unlocked it with my fingerprint, logged into Penguin, swiped down and saw a group called "yue you have no negotiation" with 999+ unread messages. , clicked in and saw that it was indeed Jiang Zhaoyu’s black fan group.
In the group, everyone is talking about the hot search that has made headlines in the entertainment industry, and from time to time they throw up an emoticon that expresses their current mood, either gloating about one's misfortune or saying "Today is a good day."
Xu Yin rubbed her eyebrows with a headache and really wanted to evacuate this group quickly.
In the group, someone kept saying @Xu Yin:
[@星 sinks into the sea, where are the people? How can the day of universal celebration be short of our star? ]
[Yeah, what did Xingchen do? He didn't speak for a long time. ]
[Call Xingchen]
[Stars are sinking, stars are sinking, stars are sinking... Today is a good day, why don’t you go out and enjoy the forest...]
Xu Yin sighed. She wanted to pretend to be dead and stop being in this group for the rest of her life, but it would not help the mess in front of her.
After thinking about what to say, she sent this:
[Everyone, please be patient. According to the reliable information I have received, jzy’s girlfriend incident this time is not true. If you forward the rumor 500 times, you will be sentenced. Please calm down! Although we hate him and wish he would collapse his house and withdraw from the industry, we cannot do anything illegal, otherwise we will be the ones who suffer. ]
[…]
[…]
[…]
[…Pfft, what you said, haven’t we said and done less before? Why did my conscience suddenly become aware of it? This is not like you, Xingchen. ]
[Little Xingxing, have you been issued a lawyer’s letter? ]
[Master Xingchen, if you are kidnapped, just blink and we will rescue you! ]
[Pfft hahaha——]
Xu Yin: "..."
She pinched her brows and edited another sentence, imitating the original tone:
[I still hate that dead fish so much. What the hell are the songs I write? I sing vaguely and my articulation is not accurate. How can I be called a singer like that? Then I can dominate the music scene. ]
I drew an "Amen" symbol in my heart.
[…]
[…]
[…]
[...What, Xingchen, now I really believe that you are a huge fan of Dead Fish. Are you afraid that you haven’t even listened to one of his songs? ]
[One thing to say, the songs written by Dead Fish are actually quite good, especially those ancient songs. They are so damn suitable to be used as theme songs for ancient TV dramas. But I just hate his bland and elegant songs, which are fake. If they were given to the singers I like, I would also buy the albums and collect them. ]
[Me too, I don’t hate his songs, I just hate this person. ]
Xu Yin: "..."
With you guys like this, it’s hard for me to write it down!
My brain hurts!
But fortunately, everyone no longer continued to focus on Jiang Zhaoyu's girlfriend incident, but chatted about He Yuxing, who debuted at the same time as him - the male protagonist of the original text.
There were many fans of He Yuxing's wife and mother in the group. The two sides got into an argument about some topic, and Xu Yin took the opportunity to log off.
The latter section is a professional elective course - Food Culture. There is usually no homework. The mid-term and final exams are always in the form of essays to assess academic performance, and there are never exams. Therefore, very few students come to class. The reason for taking this course was purely because it is easy to get credits. How many are real hobbies?
Xu Yin had something to do, so she wrote a note for Qian Mingyue, who was in the same dormitory, to take it to the classroom and give it to the teacher.
Qian Mingyue said in astonishment: "No, just skip class. What kind of excuse note are you sending? Lao Wang never names you. If you don't hand in the excuse note, he won't know that you didn't go to class at all. If you hand in the excuse note, he will know that you didn't go to class, and he might deduct your usual time." point."
Xu Yin waved her hand: "A matter of principle."
"..."
What is the principle? Make it sound like you've never skipped class before.
Professor Wang felt quite flattered when he received the leave note: Hey! These days, there are still students handing in leave notes? It seems that this classmate usually likes his class very much, but he had no choice but to ask for leave this time and did not come.
Professor Wang nodded happily, put away the leave note, and put a small five-pointed star next to Xu Yin's list.
Then he raised his head and glanced at the students in the classroom in groups of three or three. Half of them were lying on the table and dozing off. The rest were either playing with their mobile phones or eating breakfast with their textbooks blocked. I couldn't help but feel sad:
"You should all study like Xu Yin, take your studies seriously and responsibly, and even if you ask for leave, you should have a written leave note, so that the hard days of studying day and night before the college entrance examination will not be in vain!"
"..."
Qian Mingyue: Damn it! Xu Yin’s move is so cruel! Others hurt the enemy by one thousand and you suffered eight hundred losses, but you hurt the enemy countless times without even using a single weapon!
…
Xu Yin passed by the canteen, tilted her head and thought for a while, walked in and bought a mobile phone card, then came to the library, found a secluded corner and sat down.
She changed into a new SIM card, registered a new account, and followed a comment on the popular search:
[Confusion of right and wrong! Confusing right and wrong! Jiang Zhaoyu was the one who broke up with her that year. His girlfriend was dating a rich and handsome man. Jiang Zhaoyu wanted to keep her, but his girlfriend gave her a cash check of 50,000 yuan, saying that it was easy to get together and break up. But he didn't confiscate it at all, and it was nonsense to talk about abortion or anything like that. ]
Soon, someone replied under this comment:
[Yo! Is this not the navy hired by jzy? You said it with a nose and an eye, as if you were there at the time. ]
Xu Yin: "..."
Although I was not present at the scene, do you believe that I know more than what I saw at the scene?
But having said that, the newly registered alt-accounts do look a lot like trolls.
You can use your original trumpet. I used to use it to shine on the black river to death, but suddenly I turned back to the shore. The style of painting is inexplicably inconsistent.
Furthermore, she was not sure which marketing account she had previously sent Jiang Zhaoyu's dirty information to. If she met the same group of people, wouldn't it be a collision?
After thinking about it, I used this new account to find a few well-known marketing accounts, copy and paste the paragraph I sent to the group and send it to them.
In addition to this paragraph, the specific date and place when Jiang Zhaoyu broke up with his amateur girlfriend was also attached, as well as the source of the 50,000 yuan cash check.
I had these pieces of evidence in my hand because I wanted to find an opportunity to ridicule Jiang Zhaoyu.
Being cuckolded by his girlfriend and having her give him a check makes even a man feel like a loser.
As long as he was uncomfortable, she felt comfortable.
But now it has become a piece of driftwood to save him.
Regardless of whether you believe it or not, the marketing account is obviously very interested in this reversal.
Soon, a new hot search hit the entertainment headlines - [Jiang Zhaoyu cuckolded]
Xu Yin almost choked on her own saliva after seeing it.
These marketing accounts are simply inhumane!
Gaining eyeballs is not such a skill.
If Jiang Zhaoyu finds out from now on that he is the "accomplice" of this hotly searched topic, I wonder if he will tear him into pieces.
Then he thought about the things he had done in the past. If he knew about it, it would probably be difficult to dismantle him into pieces to vent the overwhelming anger in his heart.
She sighed, but what can be done now? She is now the original body. In order to maintain a healthy body and a sound body, and not to be cannon fodder, she can only make up for her past mistakes.
(End of chapter)
