"It's okay, I will use it later." Lin Qingyan took time to look at their chat records after school.

    "Have you found out the host?" The system was a little lost and said sullenly.

    "I've already penetrated into them, I, the core management personnel." Lin Qingyan raised his chin slightly, fanned his face with pride, and did not chat in vain this morning.

    Doesn't she know much more evidence than they make up?

    "So strong, is this the benefit of reading Buddhist scriptures?"

    "Also, almost." Lin Qingyan lowered his head to reply to the announcement in the group, and then switched back to the large size to have the driver deliver lunch to the classroom.

    Group owner: School is over, and the morning has passed successfully. It seems that we can succeed today!

    lqy head down: Yes, the forum is also very smooth ~

    lqy mental illness: where to eat at night? Let me treat you. I have long been disliked by Lin Qingyan. Thank you all for today.

    The replies below are all mentally ill and generous, and there is an inappropriate question in the middle.

    lqy villain: I'm also from class 9, who are you?

    The id in the morning appeared again, and Lin Qingyan looked at the cute bubbles and the familiar bad guy. With a slight movement in his heart, he turned his head to look at Su Tong who was backing his schoolbag while replying to the message.

    "This heroine doesn't seem so simple." Lin Qingyan showed the chat record to the system.

    The system's expression was complicated, "Then, the heroine shouldn't be..." The simple and kind little white rabbit mentioned in the plot, even if the female supporters end up miserably, it is not her fault.

    Lowering his head and leaning against the wall while replying to the message, Lin Qingyan also looked at Su Tong's expression by the way.

    lqy mental illness: You will know at night~

    Su Tong frowned, put away the phone unnaturally, and tentatively looked around to see if anyone was looking at him.

    She always felt that this lqy mental illness was very strange. Not only was she in the same class as herself, but she also knew Lin Qingyan so well. But... After inquiring this morning, she couldn't be sure who this person was.

    Looking at the few people in the class, Su Tongqiang smiled. Maybe he thought too much, after all, that person's speech was also very vicious, and maybe he was also a classmate who didn't like Lin Qingyan.

    The system leaned over and glanced at Su Tong's mobile phone interface, and looked confused: "The host, it's her. There's no reason. Could it be that this heroine is also a vicious heroine?

    " Flick the system forehead.

    "I think so."

    Lin Qingyan plugged a battery into it while eating, "Eat good food, don't talk."

    "She may not know how bad it will be in the future, just get used to it." In the

    afternoon, Lin Qingyan was fine. Will flip through the forum, or so many people tirelessly scold themselves.

    The fabricated things are getting more and more outrageous, and the chat records sent are also very vague.

    When the class was over, the school committee came over with a pile of materials, and raised the frame a little embarrassedly: "Hello, classmate Lin, I'm Liang Fan, the school committee."

    "What's wrong?" She had seen these materials in the school committee forum space. , are the essence of his top selling.

    "The Difficulties of the May 3rd High School"

    "It's like this, the monitor and I don't believe what's in the post." After hesitating for a long time, Liang Fan finally handed her ten documents as if he made up his mind.

    "If you have any questions, you can ask me or the monitor at any time." Looking at the essence in his hand with reluctance, Liang Fan put it on Jiang Xian's table with tears in his eyes and turned away.     Jiang Xian put the

    textbook on Lin Qing's banquet table without saying a word     . The school committee and monitor, as well as a pile of teaching materials.     "You don't know?" Lin Qingyan pondered, looking sideways at Jiang Xian.     The other party's eyes were flat, and the gloomy expression faded a lot. Coupled with that blank expression, it was a bit funny.     "I don't know."     "It's nothing." The other party didn't even remember the medicine every day, so naturally he didn't care about these things.     "You can't take my medicine." Jiang Xian automatically filtered her words into wanting to take medicine, her attitude was not as strong as before.     "Actually, I'm cured." Lin Qingyan frowned and explained seriously.     This disease was originally something that began to divert Jiang Xian's attention, but he never thought that the other party would really remember it all the time, and he was very attentive.     It may be that a normal mental illness like her is rare and can be regarded as a relatively rare patient.     "I don't believe it." Jiang Xian looked down at his phone and clicked into the forums they mentioned before, and saw the hot post on the homepage at a glance.





















    After Jiang Xian looked at the whole building, there was no fluctuation in his heart. Just when I was thinking about being bored and preparing to quit, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of Lin Qingyan's complicated expression on the phone.

    After stopping on the interface for a long time, Jiang Xian then copied the link of the post and sent it to the assistant at home.

    Jiang Xian: Post deleted

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