The next day, ye Zhiqiu went to class. The situation was as good as yesterday. Those strange eyes fell on her like needles.

She listened and took notes without distractions, when all the voices of discussion didn't exist.

After class, ye Zhiqiu came out of the classroom and saw Chen Hao in the corridor. When Chen Hao saw her, he came over and asked with concern, "I've seen everything on the Internet. Are you okay?"

A girl passed by Ye Zhiqiu. Ye Zhiqiu heard them whisper, "just her..." and "boast of being a school flower? That's how you look... "And" if others are confident, don't hit them. ".

Although he kept telling himself not to care, he was clear, but hearing these words, ye Zhiqiu still felt uncomfortable.

"I know you are not the kind of person they say." Chen Hao looked at her sincerely.

Ye Zhiqiu pulled his lips at him, which was a gratitude for his trust.

She held the book to go, but Chen Hao blocked the way. Ye Zhiqiu looked up at him puzzled. Chen Hao's ears were slightly red. He said, "Zhiqiu, I've always liked you. Do you want to be with me?"

“……”

"Don't worry, I won't believe those rumors. Zhiqiu, I will be very good to you in the future." Chen Hao said, and he was about to grab her hand.

Ye Zhiqiu hid his hand behind him and avoided his touch: "you should know that I have a boyfriend."

"It's all like this. Do you still think he is sincere to you? None of the rich second generation and high-ranking children are good people!"

"I don't know others, but he's not like this." no one is a good man!

What else did Chen Hao want to say, but ye Zhiqiu didn't give him another chance: "that's it, bye."

——

Ye Zhiqiu pushes open the dormitory door and finds that they are reading around their notebooks. She notices that they are browsing the post on campus BBS.

Carrying the washbasin with dirty clothes, ye Zhiqiu went to the bathroom. As soon as he turned on the tap, Ma Ningning followed in.

Ma Ningning closed the door of the bathroom with his back hand, shook behind her, patted her hard, shaved her shoulder, and sighed: "unexpectedly, ye Zhiqiu, you hide very deep. You haven't known that you are the third generation of red officials for so long."

On weekdays, ye Zhiqiu spends a lot of money. They only think her family is rich. They didn't expect her background to be so strong.

"Now someone has come forward to clarify for you. The rumor should be broken soon."

Seeing ye Zhiqiu's confused look, Ma Ningning explained: "there is a post with ID number 'my name is Lu Zhishen' saying that he lives in a military region compound with you. He refuted the content of the poster and said something very persuasive."

Saying this, Ma Ningning looked at her with a look of 'you can't': "didn't you pay attention to that post?"

Ye Zhiqiu really only saw that post once, because he didn't want to be affected, so he didn't take care of it again.

"Then you can have a good look after washing your clothes."

……

In the evening, ye Zhiqiu didn't go to dinner. While others were not in the dormitory, she turned on the computer and clicked into the campus BBS of B University.

The post was still on top, and the heat never went down.

Ye Zhiqiu clearly remembers the words that humiliated her at that time. Some people gloated at the fun, and even the so-called insiders revealed some unknown "secrets". Each builder wore a vest, and no one knew their true identity. Therefore, they unscrupulously made extreme, extreme and irresponsible remarks on the Internet and stood at the top of the moral pyramid, Self righteous condemnation and criticism of others.

Looking down from the ground floor, the content was similar. Some people asked big B to dismiss her, and more than 1000 people ordered "support".

When turning to page 26, ye Zhiqiu saw the netizen's message with ID 'my name is Lu Zhishen'.

"See this

It's funny. I am the daughter of a rich family. I live in the military area command compound at No. 103, XX Road, XX district. My father is ye zanwen, chairman of Hengyuan group, my grandfather is Ye Jiming, Minister of XX Department, and my grandfather is old general Han yongsong. Girls of such a family still need to rely on others to pack / raise their children? "

There is also a picture at the bottom of the message. It is a picture of her sitting in Ye's yard eating wonton in her pajamas and messy hair.

Ye Zhiqiu: "

Continue to turn down, that 'my name is Lu Zhishen' published a lot of messages.

"Landlord, are you a man or a woman? If you are a woman, I can understand you. After all, most women are jealous and can't see others better than themselves. If you are a man, I really don't like you. Let me guess. Ye Zhiqiu has so many pursuers in school. Don't hold a grudge and deliberately retaliate after being rejected by others?"

This remark was supported by many netizens, and some people began to question the intention of the landlord.

The last message of "my name is Lu Zhishen" is on the penultimate page: "All those who fall into trouble should wash up and go home to sleep. People like older men. What's the matter? They don't destroy people's families. What's the matter with you? Doesn't Soong Ching Ling marry Sun Yat Sen, who is about the same age as her father? Here, I wish aunt ye and her men love each other until they grow old, the whole family is happy, and congratulations on getting rich ~ ~"

Ye Zhiqiu slid the mouse wheel, and the following followers were no longer so extreme. By more than 4 p.m., there was no message.

Staring at the ID of "my name is Lu Zhishen", ye Zhiqiu vaguely guessed who it was.

The mobile phone vibrated, and Qin Shisheng sent a QQ message - "have you read the post?"

Between the lines revealed the tone of soliciting credit.

"Yes."

Ye Zhiqiu skillfully hit the keyboard, and a line of words immediately appeared in the input box. Before she finished typing, Qin Shisheng's information has come: "yes, the rumored Lu Zhishen is me, I am Lu Zhishen! Don't thank me too much, please call me Lei Feng."

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