Hua Simu was bending over, resting her forehead against the table, putting her hands under the table, and quickly operating the mobile phone interface.

I don't hear anything outside the window.

Seeing that there was no response, Mu Anya could only bite her lip and return to her seat, maintaining a gentle expression on her face.

The teacher talks endlessly on the podium about difficult calculus.

But there is a dark tide surging under the quiet.

After seeing the message on the mobile phone, several students exchanged ears, and the students who received the message also took out their mobile phones. Tap your finger on the screen.

One to ten, ten to hundred.

In a short time, the news spread throughout the class, and everyone whispered and peeked at a few glances from time to time.

"Fuck! Which bastard did it?!" Hua Simu slapped the table and stood up, with the red marks on his forehead that had been left on the table for a long time.

She just went to the post bar and was attracted by a very thunderous title, the title is a black-hearted beauty, bullying, click in to see what kind of gossip it is.

The picture shows Mu Anya falling to the ground with a weak face, she is next to her and stretches out her hand straight, looking ahead, this picture looks like she pushed Mu Anya to the ground violently.

The full text of Balabala talks about how arrogant Hua Simu is a freshman, and also describes the Jiang Jun incident with added fuel and vinegar, saying that Hua Simu beats his classmates and has obvious violent tendencies.

The comments below are all one-sided.

"No, I just praised her for her good looks, but I didn't expect her heart to be so vicious, femme fatale. ”

"Upstairs, I know she's not a good thing when I look at her, so charming, with a vixen look. ”

"Mu Anya is too pitiful, she didn't do anything wrong and was treated like this, I heard that she was so painful that she couldn't stand up. ”

“......”

“......”

The comments have been brushing, and after a while, there are tens of thousands of views.

These comments actually can't hurt Hua Simu, and Hua Simu doesn't feel anything when he looks at it.

This is just a comment from the other party that does not know the truth.

What others say about you is someone else's business, we can't interfere, we don't have the right to interfere, and it's impossible to say that we can correct the other person's mind.

And these people who have never even met in person, and don't know each other at all, the ghost demon lady is not interested in knowing at all.

Hua Simu flipped down and rarely saw a message that spoke for her, "We don't know the complete story of the matter, so we shouldn't comment casually or even abuse it, this is a low-quality performance, and I believe that Hua is not such a person." ”

A very honest comment, Hua Simu took a look at the vest - Ping'an...... Sure enough, we are the honest squad leader.

Under Xu Ping'an's comments, he is still full of malice.

There is another one that also catches the attention of Hua Simu.

"This matter has nothing to do with Jiang Jun, and it wasn't Jiang Jun's doing, don't cue. ”

Oops, it seems that Jiang Jun was really scared by her. Are you afraid that she thinks he did it?

Hua Simu's always peaceful mood collapsed instantly after enlarging in the picture, and this picture perfectly captures her ugliest moment, with one eye closed and the other eye rolling.

The ghost demon lady is really speechless, how did you capture such a difficult moment??

I can't bear to take ugly photos.

So there is the above scene of slapping the table.

Hua Simu's roar made everyone in the class with their mobile phones put down their mobile phones.

Jiang Jun, in particular, was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

The teacher froze on the podium.

Hua Simu reacted that she was still in class and sat down awkwardly, "Sorry teacher, you continue, you continue to ......"

After sitting down, he showed it to Han Mo aggrievedly, and pouted, "Brother Han, someone put my ugly photos on it, duh~ It's really ugly, it's too ugly." ”

Hua Simu used her index finger and thumb to make the picture bigger and more spicy to the eyes.

Hua Simu withdrew her hand in fright, covered her head and whispered, "Oh, roar...... How can it be so ugly......"

Han Mo glanced at the article, and the content of the article made him sink his face.

Han Mo patted her shoulder and comforted her stiffly, "It's not ugly." ”

As soon as he heard this, he was very distracted, but Han Mo was just lacking in words, and he didn't know how to comfort him when he got along with a girl for the first time.

The phone was thrown on the table.

"Come on, don't open my eyes and talk nonsense, woo so ugly......" Hua Simu rubbed a handful of hair, and her hair was rubbed messy.

With a "bang", his head slammed on the table, and his hands naturally drooped, surrounded by a black-blue depressed gas.

Ghost demon lady autistic i

g......

Han Mo pushed back his chair and stood up.

Hua Simu, who heard the movement, nodded slightly on the table and turned towards Han Mo, "What are you doing?"

"I'll go up and breathe. ”

"You haven't been taken ugly photos, what are you breathing?"

"You want to be together?" Han Mo pursed his lips.

Hua Simu sighed and turned her head back, and said wiltingly, "Alas, forget it, you can go by yourself." ”

Continue to be autistic......

Hua Simu closed herself for less than half a minute, her hand groping for her mobile phone on the table, her head still resting on the edge of the table.

Hey, got it.

So the ghost demon Niangniang began to brush Weibo again.

The Internet addict girl Ghost Demon Niangniang herself is right.

......

On the abandoned rooftop, Han Mo stood at the edge, looking into the distance, with a slender figure.

The hem of the garment floats and makes a hula sound.

Short hair is messy in the autumn breeze.

A pair of eyes that can make the world lose color are full of haze, and the mobile phone with a broken screen on the ground shows the anger of the owner, and the comments on it are vicious.

Beside him knelt three men in black.

"Do you still need me to teach you how to do it?" Han Mo's voice was not loud, but there was a coercion that made people unable to raise their heads.

The man in black in the middle replied respectfully, "We'll clear the content within ten minutes,"

Han Mo raised his hand to stop him from continuing, "Don't be in a hurry to clean up first, and send lawyer's letters to the commentators one by one." ”

"This ......," Obsidian grimaced.

"Why? can't you do it?" Han Mo stared at Obsidian, his tone aggravated.

Obsidian lowered his head.

With so many people commenting, it is bound to take a lot of financial resources and energy to send lawyers' letters one by one.

At this juncture, money shouldn't be spent in these places.

"It's not that you can't do it, but it's not worth it, and your subordinates are brave. Obsidian looked up, looked straight ahead, and said without fear of death.

As soon as the words fell.

Han Mo raised his foot and kicked over, and Obsidian was kicked to the ground, clutching his chest in pain.

"It's up to you to judge whether it's worth it or not. Han Mo's face was like frost, "You are the master, I am the master?!" Now you dare to climb on my head?"

The strength of this kick was not small, and Obsidian stood up and knelt back in place, "My subordinates don't dare." ”

"There is no next time. Han Mo's face softened slightly, and he looked away.

"Yes. ”

"Go find out the video of the whole process of the whole thing and hang it on the sticker.

There is also a mosaic of Hua Simu's face before this post is deleted, prohibiting the secondary dissemination of this picture. ”

"Yes. ”