Chapter 13: Gifts
"Yo, there are still a few of us in the top ten, this person who made the list is very discerning~" Li Bai found that in addition to Chang Qing on the list, several of them were also there, Xiaofei ranked third, she ranked fifth, Yuanyuan ranked sixth, and An Ge ranked tenth.
"I think the eyes of the person who made the list are not very good, and he actually let this Hao Lei rank in front of Xiaofei." An Ge found that Hao Lei's brutal eldest lady was in the second position, and pressed Xiaofei.
"I think so too, and also, freshmen are generally military training snapshots, although Qingqing is not wearing a military training uniform, but it looks like a snapshot, only this Hao Lei is an artistic photo." Yang Liuyuan was careful and found a lot of strange things.
"Could it be that she made this list herself?" An Ge asked suspiciously.
"How is it possible, do you think that with her temperament, you can let Changqing rank ahead of her." Li Bai rolled his eyes as he spoke.
"It's definitely not her.,I know the person who posted it.,It's a well-known moderator on our school forum.,I heard that he's a sophomore in your department.。 Xiao Fei directly denied An Ge's speculation.
"Our department? Sophomores? Yes! I remember! Chang Qing, who had been frowning and thinking, suddenly slapped his head.
"What do you remember?" Xiao Fei asked.
"I remembered who took this picture of me." Chang Qing listened to what Xiao Fei said, searched in his memory, and suddenly remembered the scene where he met Jiang Yi outside the playground a few days ago, Chang Qing remembered that Jiang Yi took a few photos of himself that day, and before she could ask Jiang Yi why he wanted to shoot himself, he ran away, but he didn't expect this photo to be used here.
Chang Qing opened the post again and glanced at the poster, the ID of the poster is Brother Jiang Da, and the name is also related, just right.
Chang Qing was a little angry, uploading photos without my permission was really not a way to know etiquette and understand the law, no wonder he ran so fast that day.
"Hey, why are you both black-faced? Now this is popular in universities, let's just watch it, don't care. Li Bai said to Chang Qing and Xiao Fei with black faces.
"You may not be happy when you look at this." Xiao Fei, who didn't have a good face from the moment he entered the door, opened the comments at the bottom and pointed it out to others.
"Qingqing, have you offended anyone?" Li Bai read the comments that Xiao Fei pointed out to them, and asked Chang Qing with a frown.
"Nope." Chang Qing finished reading the comment, and his brows furrowed.
"This person is ruthless enough, he must have a grudge against you." An Ge said with an affirmative face.
"I don't know if there is a hatred, but at least they know me." Chang Qing looked at the comment that was only posted at noon, and there were thousands of replies so far.
At the beginning of this comment, he scolded himself for being green tea, saying that he was fresh and refined on the surface, harmless to people and animals, but in fact he had a deep background, deep scheming, and even more chaotic interpersonal relationships.
Then for example, he said that the fourth middle school he graduated from was a disciplined school, and students were not allowed to dye their hair at all, and he began to dye his hair since junior high school, and he was special, and no one dared to care. He also said that he often went to the roof with different boys during his lunch break and did some unsightly things.
"Qingqing, this person slanders you so much, do you want to investigate?" Xiao Fei asked Chang Qing with a frown.
Chang Qing nodded, she has never been a submissive person, such a naked slander, Chang Qing will not condone it.
"Look, there are more comments, and the whole school will see this if it goes on." Xiaofei swiped the page and found that there were hundreds of more replies, most of which were scolding Changqing.
"It's almost class time, let's go to class first, and we'll talk about it when we come back from class." Chang Qing looked at Li Bai and they all looked at him worriedly, smiled and said.
In the afternoon, Chang Qing found that his classmates in his class were looking at him with dodgy eyes, and a few girls sneering at him.
Chang Qing knew that Xiaofei's worries had come true, and he was once again famous, and he was also notorious.
In this way, Changqing spent the two days before the holiday under all kinds of prying eyes.
On September 18th, for freshman students, this day was the first day off after military training and the start of classes, but for Changqing, this day was particularly special, because it was Wu Tong's birthday.
Early in the morning, the other roommates were still asleep, but Chang Qing woke up early, lying on the bed looking at his mobile phone in a daze, hesitating to say happy birthday to Wu Tong.
was thinking about it, suddenly, the mobile phone in her hand vibrate, Chang Qing saw that the caller ID turned out to be Wu Tong who she had been thinking in her heart, and she was so frightened that she let go of her hand, and then the mobile phone smashed directly into her face.
"Whew......." Chang Qing exclaimed in pain, feeling that the bridge of his nose seemed to be broken.
However, Chang Qing looked at the mobile phone that kept vibrating, and he didn't have time to rub his nose, so he quickly sat up and pressed answer.
"Hey......" Chang Qing said with pain.
"Do you know Feng Rui?" Wu Tong on the other side of the phone didn't have any opening words, and asked Chang Qing as soon as the phone was connected.
"Feng Rui?" Chang Qing was stunned.
"Yes, do you know?" Wu Tong asked again.
"I know a person named Feng Rui, who was a classmate of the same grade as me in the fourth middle school, and I lived in a dormitory with her during military training in high school, but there were sixteen people living in that dormitory, so I didn't communicate much with her, at most it was a nodding acquaintance, what's wrong, why did you mention her?" His nose didn't hurt so much, and Chang Qing spoke a little smoother.
"You offended her?"
"Huh? What do you mean? "Chang Qing is a little confused.
"Don't you know she's denigrating you in a school forum?" Wu Tong asked on the other end of the phone, and his voice seemed a little helpless.
"You... How do you know? Chang Qing wanted to ask Wu Tong how he knew about the forum, and how he knew that the person who slandered him was Feng Rui, but when he was in a hurry, the question became clueless.
"Professor Liang told me that I went to check the ID."
Although Wu Tong answered briefly, Chang Qing knew that he understood his question and gave himself a complete answer.
Chang Qing got the answer and had new questions at the same time, first, how did Professor Liang learn about the forum, and second, what did Wu Tong mean by checking the ID, it wouldn't be hacking someone else's computer, right?!
"I've sent it to your mailbox, and you decide what to do with it." Just when Changqing opened his mind, Wu Tong spoke again.
"Something? Mailbox? "Chang Qing wanted to ask something, and how did you know my email, but he asked excitedly and endlessly.
"It's all evidence, and your email address is easy to find." Wu Tong once again understood Chang Qing's question and gave two answers.
Evidence? What evidence? Easy to find an email address? What does this mean?
"It's my birthday." When Changqing was confused, Wu Tong suddenly said.
"I know, happy birthday." Chang Qing listened to Wu Tong's words, instantly put all the doubts behind him, and then said softly.
After Chang Qing finished speaking, there was no response on the other end of the phone for a while.
Chang Qing waited for a while, thinking that the phone was disconnected, and looked at the screen, which showed that the call was in progress.
"Hello? Is it still there? Chang Qing asked tentatively.
"What about gifts?" This time Wu Tong responded.
"Gifts?" Chang Qing was stunned.
"What? You're not prepared? Wu Tong asked rhetorically.
Chang Qing was in a complicated mood, and was silent for a moment, she had prepared a gift, but she thought that she would not be able to send it as before.
"I see." Wu Tong hung up the phone after saying this.
Chang Qing looked at the phone and hung up, stunned, got it? What did he know?
Chang Qing just wanted to call back, but suddenly the phone vibrated again, and Chang Qing quickly picked it up.
"I've got it ready." As soon as the phone was connected, Chang Qing said.
"What are you going to do?" It wasn't Wu Tong's voice on the other end of the phone.
Chang Qing glanced at the screen, only to realize that this was Xiaofei's phone.
"Nothing...... Why did you call me so early? Chang Qing came back to his senses, and wondered why zX Xiaofei's big sleeping bag got up so early and called himself.
"It's not you, who did you just call? Grandma couldn't get through to your phone, and finally called me. Xiaofei really didn't wake up, and muttered.
"Well, no one, maybe the signal isn't good...... What's wrong? Did my grandmother say something about me? Chang Qing confused the topic of who to call with, and then asked Xiaofei.
"Oh, grandma said to go to the mall today, and then go to dinner, so let's go to the city center early and wait for them." Xiao Fei really fell asleep and didn't ask any more.
"Huh? Oh, what time are we over? Chang Qing was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she had promised her grandmother to go to dinner and go home today.
"Just get there at three o'clock in the afternoon." Xiao Fei replied in a daze.
"Then, then you come to me at two o'clock, and let's take a taxi." Chang Qing thought for a moment and said.
"Okay......" After Xiao Fei answered, he was silent.
Chang Qing heard that Xiaofei was silent, and knew that she had fallen asleep again, and hung up the phone with a smile.
After hanging up the phone, Chang Qing thought of Wu Tonglai again, hesitated, put the phone down, and then climbed off the bed lightly, walked to his desk, opened the drawer, and took out a picture album with a plain cover.
Chang Qing opened the album, and it was not a sketch or an oil painting, but a Chinese painting.
Each page of the album is pasted with a piece of rice paper, and each piece of rice paper is depicted by Danqing, there are flowers and birds, there are mountains and rivers, these are all painted by Changqing when he was idle a few days ago, Changqing and Xiaofei have been painting since elementary school, she learned Chinese painting, Xiaofei learned oil painting.
Chang Qing turned to the last page of the album, looked at the painting pasted on the last page, and smiled softly.
Chang Qing hesitated again, then took out a box from the drawer, opened the box, took out a small seal from it, and after staining it with ink, stamped the painting.
After washing, Chang Qing saw that the mark was dry, carefully cut the painting, put it into a small painting tube, and then looked at the time, just after eight o'clock, Chang Qing left a note for the little white women who were still asleep, and went out with the picture tube.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chang Qing and Xiaofei were waiting for their grandmother and Aunt Man, who were blocked on the road, at the café on the first floor of the Rixin shopping mall in the city center.
"What are you doing with a painttube on your back?" Xiao Fei, who was sitting next to Chang Qing, asked.
"Well, I painted a few pictures when I was idle, and I want to go back to the master to frame them." Chang Qing paused and said.
"You still have time to paint, I haven't even had time to sleep for the past two days...... I don't know who said that domestic universities are strict in and wide out, so I thought I could have fun. Xiao Fei listened to Changqing's words and spit bitter water on Changqing.
"Don't let Aunt Man hear this, she heard it and didn't finish with you." Chang Qing said with a smile.
"Hehe, I've heard that." As soon as Chang Qing finished speaking, he heard Aunt Man's voice coming from behind him.
"Mom, I miss you so much." Xiaofei stood up reflexively and said with a hippie smile.
"Grandma, Aunt Man, why is it so long? Is it clogged? Chang Qing saw Xiao Fei and his eyes, and felt a little funny, but he still took over the conversation with righteousness.