Chapter 13: Broadcasting
A few people are still talking.
Suddenly, I heard the music on the campus radio stop, and then a clear female voice came out.
"Hey, can you hear me? Hey, hey? Help me turn up the volume······"
The campus radio is loud and loud, covering the entire school and even the streets outside.
Whether it is coming out of the classroom just after class, or wandering in the cafeteria to eat, or lying in the dormitory playing games, the whole school is quiet for a second, and it instantly boils.
"? Did I hear me right? Is that Yuan Nguyen's voice? ”
"What is she going to do?!"
“······ Yuan Ruan still dares to appear in school?! ”
One by one, after coming back to their senses, they quickly rushed to the school radio station. Even if you don't know Yuan Ruan, when you see such a grand scene and hear the popular science of the people around you, you also know a lot.
"Good afternoon, students, I'm Yuan Ruan, take up a little bit of your time, and bother your classmates who have sprayed me on the Internet to listen to it."
"Just yesterday, I found out that someone had written something very untrue in the campus journal, and it did very, very much damage to my reputation."
"Experience has taught us that if you are bitten by a mad dog, you will never bite back. So at this time, I chose to take up the weapon of the law to protect myself. ”
“······”
The voice on the radio was lazy, and around yesterday's journal and the forum, he made a long denial of her promiscuity. It's just that this kind of negation not only does not change the minds of the audience, but more people are disdainful and even disdainful.
It's just the dying throes of the fish on the board.
“······ So, do you know who submitted the manuscript for the school magazine? Anonymous student, I still have to fill in your name on my complaint, and now I hope you can take the initiative to stand up and take the responsibility you should bear. Of course, if anyone in the know is willing to provide information, please feel free to contact me. ”
"Thank you for listening, let's listen to a song that I want to see you and ease my mood."
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"Damn! She's too arrogant! ”
"What? Is this intended to be a threat of pressure in this way? It's all true, I'm afraid of a fart! ”
The indignant righteous people gathered in the complex where the school radio station was located, and even such a thing as eating was about to be put on the back of the line, and the black was overwhelmed, waiting for the culprit who had caused the frenzy to come out of it.
In the buzzing discussions, there are people who love the school with a strong sense of teamwork and hate people like Yuan Ruan for smearing the school's heinous sinners, and there are also people who eat melons who are pure and love to watch the excitement and never be absent from gossip.
As time passed, a crisp footstep suddenly sounded in the lobby of the complex building.
"Click, click, click."
Then, a tall figure appeared in front of everyone.
Her hair is tied high into a ponytail, and the playful tips fall halfway down her waist, looking full of energy, like a minor who has just stepped into high school. Her face was healthy pink, her red lips were smiling, her eyes were smart, she was a beautiful and clean little girl, not at all as unbearable as the legend suggests.
The scene was quiet for a moment, and it was not until Yuan Ruan said hello that he came back to his senses.
"Are you here to tell me who the anonymous classmate is?"
The leader is a senior senior, who originally roared with a red face and a thick neck, but now he also suppressed his voice slightly, and he was urged by others behind him to remember, the well-behaved senior girl in front of him is clearly a demon girl!
"Yuan Ruan, if you still want to make a face, you should suspend your school, don't drag the school into a stench!"
"Senior, did you misunderstand?" Yuan Ruan smiled sweetly, "I've been wronged." ”
She pointed to the towering complex behind her, "You see, even the school is willing to help me find someone to discredit me, and specially lent me the radio." ”
I don't know if the school is willing or not, at least the radio station is not, and the news agency is not willing.
The bodyguard standing behind Yuan Ruan, who was hiding in the dark for most of his body, did not blush or beat his heart, and he didn't think that there was anything wrong with the behavior of controlling people in the radio station just now and then grabbing the microphone in three or two clicks and Yuan Ruan's current rhetoric.