In May of that year, the board newspaper we drew topped the list of works in the school art festival.

Although it was only an introduction and decoration at the beginning of the art festival, it earned enough eyeballs for the Department of Foreign Languages, and of course, the white eyes of the Department of Fine Arts.

They were only one vote away from us, and it happened to be a teacher from the art department who cast that vote.

It was really uncomfortable to stay up late last night, and I didn't plan to watch the festival exhibition during the day, so the three of us in the board newspaper team agreed to rest at night and then come out to participate in the final event.

Of course, also to enjoy the evening board newspaper. The special effects that are added with glitter nail polish only give a faint light at night. During the day, under the sunlight, it looks somewhat dazzling.

On the way back with a bunch of painting tools, he was stopped by several girls.

At first, I just thought it was accidentally bumped into, but I didn't expect it to be intentional.

In the past, when I couldn't find inspiration for the sketchboard newspaper, I often went to the art building of Block E of the school to find Xu Position, and there were not many people in their department, even if they couldn't be named, I had a little impression of most people's faces.

But these faces in front of me are raw faces.

Freshman right..... I sighed and looked at the heavily makeup faces.

One of them, with a white face like a ghost, but his legs were surprisingly black, how much powder was there?

"Is there something wrong?"

"You're the one from the Department of Foreign Languages?" combed her dreadlocks in front of her, and the nostrils of the tallest girl were all pointing to the sky.

Another shorter girl echoed in a shrill voice: "I saw her draw last night." ”

"What's wrong with what I'm drawing?" I couldn't keep my eyes open, and I didn't want to say anything more.

It's not like I've never seen this kind of vexatious scene, I've experienced it a lot when I was a child, and I've even done it to others at an age when I don't know anything.

So...... I hate girls the most......

"Your own ideas?" said the girl who had been silent at first.

"You're a freshman, you haven't seen it before. I wordlessly put the bucket of pens on the ground, it was almost eleven o'clock, and I couldn't even sleep if I continued to be entangled like this.

"What's wrong with the freshman year, the senior sister will tell us if that board is your own idea?"

The word 'senior sister', the girl with dirty braids deliberately accentuated her tone.

"Studying that painting should be plagiarism, right?"

"The previous picture was sent to our class as a demonstration, are you sure it's not plagiarism?"

"That picture is a famous masterpiece, others don't know it, but our people know it very well!"

“.......”

Overhead, the May sun is blazing, and the soles of your feet are irregular shade.

Annoying, the more they talk, the more annoying they become. My heart was uncontrollably agitated, and I was not even in the mood to sleep.

In the end, I threw down a sentence: "Ask your senior Xu Wei, he came up with it!"

Picking up the bucket, the markers scattered in the bag clinked with the shaking of the body.

More and more annoying!

"And" I turned my head: "Don't call me senior sister, I can't afford it." ”

"You're sick!"

"Plagiarism is still so reasonable, have you ever seen it?"

"There must be a limit to the shamelessness of the foreign language department, and there is a kind of leave us alone with art borrowing!"

"You really think you're angry in foreign languages, and you're still a senior sister, you're not rare, and my mother is too lazy to call it....."

"Aren't you just painting a watercolor, it's kind of a thick painting all night!"

“........”

I couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Then don't scream, get out of here!"

Ignoring the insults behind me, I clung to the bucket and ran in the opposite direction.

Some people who deliberately come to slander will be endlessly entangled with them. When I was in high school, I understood the power of this group of people, and the more they gave face, the more shameless they became.

When I ran to the bus stop, I felt dizzy with anger. I never believed in the saying that good and bad depend on me, but I didn't see any good luck in myself, and bad things happened one after another.

I held my breath along the way, and it was a little better to sit on the bus and blow the cold wind.

As soon as I turned on the computer after I went, I found that I had been doxxed.

The headline at the top of Z Academy was as if we had committed some heinous crime.

The head of the board newspaper of the Department of Foreign Languages did not admit to plagiarism, and the person in charge of the board insulted the freshmen of the Department of Fine Arts. ’

Underneath the title is a bunch of interviews that I don't know where to go, specializing in black foreign languages.

Attached at the bottom is a video of me arguing with the group of girls in the morning. I almost turned my back on it when I clicked on it, and I was the only one who spoke ill of them throughout the whole process, and the messy swear words they said didn't know which big Buddha they invited were all lost by P, and they were replaced with a pitiful and pitiful appearance.

The comments at the bottom are even more bottomlessly maddening.

'I've seen that woman, she's ugly to death'

"Ha, it's not a professional, and I really think I'm a green onion, so how can we live after ten years of studying art?"

"The freshmen are scolded, even if our school is second, but there will not be such an unqualified person!"

'Brother upstairs, agree with you!'

'Well, I don't know if you've found it, the woman'..... No breasts hahahaha'

‘.......’

"I'll wipe it!" With a snap, I buttoned up my notebook, scaring Zhao Yilun, who was writing next to me, into a choke.

If I don't want to be, I need to calm down..... Calm down..... Can't calm down at all!

Turning on the computer, I quickly slammed the keyboard warriors. First of all, the first one says that I am ugly, you think you look much better, there is a kind of show photo!

No way...... So, what's the difference between me and them?

Zhao Yilun put down the pen in his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

I looked up in frustration and asked the first question, "Am I ugly?"

"Huh?"

"Is it ugly?"

"Who said you were ugly!"

"It doesn't seem to be ugly. ”

I glanced at the comment again, and Zhao Yilun took a glass of water and drank water.

"Then, let me ask the second question, Zhao Yilun, am I ugly?"

He was drinking water and gave me a thumbs up.

"That's not ugly, then the third question," I looked at him earnestly, completely forgetting that he was a boy.

"Zhao Yilun, do I have small breasts?"

"Poof------

The paper he had spread out on the table was soaked, and a faint crimson rose on his face.

We put our hands on the paper at the same time, and the moment we collided, his face was red, and my face was probably not much better.

"Why do you ask such a question?"

"Ah..... Forehead.... Haha" I laughed awkwardly, I was really mad, and I even asked for such a thing.

The computer screen is still flickering, and the number of comments from more than 300 has now soared to more than 1,000.

A cursory glance shows that there are foreign language departments who come out to scold, there are also art departments who scold each other, and there are other colleges that come to join in the fun.

But every few times, I always find someone scolding me.

In addition to being ugly and ugly, even the eighteenth generation of ancestors is attached.

My anger is almost full, and there are many people who want to intervene indiscriminately.

Zhao Yilun moved the computer over.

With the click of the mouse, and between the page jumps, I saw a newly posted video.

It's the video of Lu Xiangnan coming to me on the day he was drunk......