Chapter 9
There are a lot of people replying below, and the levels are level 1 and level 2. They should be newcomers who have just come to the forum for a day. Not surprisingly, they are all sailors.
There are several old ids in the tenth grade who said how she was doing all kinds of evil in junior high school and how shameless she was.
The actions mentioned can't be found in the original body's memory at all. Although the original body is a vicious female supporting role, she has never done anything to make money or kill her life.
Cheating in exams is even more impossible, because she hardly ever took the exam.
That is to say, the first dozens of floors in the post are their own talk, and there are many floors in the back. A message was revealed between the lines: Sister Yan, my boss, it is impossible to do such a thing, get out of here and laugh to death.
Mixed with a few trolls relentless abuse.
Scrolling to the bottom, Lin Qingyan saw that the number of replies was still increasing.
Floor 467: Lin Qingyan is not as bad as you say, and our class doesn't hate her.
The id is five or three, which is very difficult to make. When you click on the avatar, the posts posted in it are all resale second-hand materials, and even the watermark is forgotten.
Lin Qingyan raised her head and glanced at the academic committee who was reading and playing with her mobile phone for the first time in the morning, and her expression was particularly unnatural, and rubbed the tip of her nose with her fingertips.
The system poked Lin Qingyan, "Host, I also left a message, are you moved?"
Lin Qingyan pointed to the several floors where the garbled code was dropped, the id is I love the host, "You?"
System star eyes: "Ang!"
"Moved, I've never been so moved in my life." While speaking, he plugged a battery into it again, "Can you find out who the owner is?"
"I, I'll check it out!" The first time it was needed by the host, the system stuttered. Ask the system center for permission.
"Wait for me!"
Lin Qingyan also replied to a post below. Floor 503: The landlord is really a good person, risking being found out by Lin Qingyan for revenge, she posted to us to expose her face.
Then there are fewer and fewer *** in the bottom, and even the first few floors have been deleted.
On the anonymous forum, they were naturally a little bolder, but when 503 said this, they thought of Lin Qingyan's methods.
Frightened by my own fiction, I wondered if the living ancestor would do the same to me.
It didn't take long for the landlord to reply: Thank you for your concern, but it is an anonymous website. I know the admin and he won't leak our information.
Even though I said this, very few people responded, especially because the sex was much less than before.
It didn't take long for the landlord and several ids to scold them all the time, and even other trumpets tended to recover and repost. Lin Qingyan was not angry when he read the comments one by one.
In the original plot, after Lin Qingyan had a conflict with the top student, the forum was like this the next day. But the only difference is that there are many people speaking for her this time.
At least Meng Miao and the school committee who sold the May 3rd school
had a great impact on this incident. The original body was instigated by others and went to the school. Originally, the reason was on her side, but she didn't make it clear. Instead, she always wanted to use the power of the family to suppress it.
It happened that the school director was here at the time, and the other party was Cousin Jiang Xian. After knowing this, he had a bad impression of Lin Qingyan.
It also led to a series of follow-up developments. There is a sentence in the plot that is quite right. The original is to be able to make himself a vicious female supporting character from every small detail.
When it ends like the last one, no one can save it.
With a "ding", someone privately chatted with Lin Qingyan from the forum, and the id and avatar were the owner just now.
lqy head down: Hello, classmate, are you there? ^-^
Thousands of lamps and thousands of lights: Under
lqy: It is like this, our classmates have worked hard to collect evidence of Lin Qingyan, but now we have to worry about being threatened by her.
lqy Xiatou: In this case, other victims of ours will not dare to speak. This is not what you want to see.
lqy: Can I trouble you to delete that reply? We also understand that you hate Lin Qingyan, and we will definitely collect evidence! !
Thousands of lamps and thousands of lights: Good
lqy down: Thank you, classmate, which class are you from, let’s celebrate the dinner together at night~
Lin Qingyan tapped the keyboard with his fingers, and after hitting the first year of high school, he forgot how many classes he was in.
"Do you know which class we are in?" He tapped the table with his fan, attracting Jiang Xian's attention.
"Class 9." Jiang Xian's hand trembled while holding the book, his lips pursed tightly, and his breathing was a little hard.
"Didn't you take medicine in the morning?" Lin Qingyan noticed that Jiang Xian was getting more and more wrong after returning to shift nine, and leaned in to take a look.
Jiang Xian turned his head away and refused to say a word, the hair tips on his forehead were soaked with sweat, and his eyes were uncontrollably irritable.
"Where did you put your medicine." Lin Qingyan knew that Jiang Xian was especially prone to mood swings when the seasons changed. Recently, there have been many changes in the family, and he needs to take medicine almost every day.
"Don't take my medicine." Jiang Xian took a long time to squeeze out a few words, but he didn't notice anything wrong, he reached out and grabbed Lin Qingyan's wrist. "Don't touch me."
Lin Qingyan looked down at the clenched wrist, but the other party's pupils were full of restless emotions, and some bloodshots became more and more obvious. "Then can you take the medicine yourself?"
In this part of the plot, the heroine saw Jiang Xian who was uncomfortable and came to give medicine to comfort him. Since you have to do the task yourself, then by the way, help the heroine to comfort and comfort the sick man.
Afraid that struggling to open his wrist would make Jiang Xian more uneasy, Lin Qingyan moved the bench closer. "What's the blow?" In the
plot, the female protagonist hummed softly and weakly. She couldn't learn it, so she just made a long talk.
Sure enough, Jiang Xian didn't appreciate it, but instead, he used more and more strength.
"Someone said you were sick, or you were insane?" Lin Qingyan tried sentence by sentence, until the other party's hand became stronger when he said that he was insane.
"Actually, it's nothing." Lin Qingyan looked at the words used by the heroine in the plot.
Such as saying that you are normal and will be great in the future.
She
couldn't tell that Jiang Xian was abnormal at first, and no matter how powerful he was in the future, he was still a sick little bastard.
"Take good medicine." At least he didn't get sick much after the plot. And mental illness is not a big deal. After all, Lin Qingyan will spend the rest of her life getting along well with her patients in the future.
On second thought, in fact, Jiang Xian is not bad if he doesn't take medicine, and he will be given injections in the mental hospital in the future!
The other party let go of his hand after realizing it, the deep and gloomy facial features had no emotional fluctuations. The fingers are slender, the knuckles are slightly curved, and the perspiration is gently wiped off with the pulp of the finger.
To die or not, Jiang Xian glanced at Lin Qingyan who was rubbing his wrists in decadence
, Jiang Xian added another sentence on the paper.
Disgraceful
, "Ding, favorability +8, update the label patient." Lin Qingyan put a cooling stick on his wrist, and Lin Qingyan looked at the eight hard-won favorability points.
On the bright side, at least Jiang Xian is quite generous.
The screen of the mobile phone was always on, and the owner of the forum returned several messages.
lqy head down: Damn me, aren't you in the same class as that Lin Qingyan?