Chapter 28: Want to see the follow-up?

[Question: Does anyone remember the other day when someone asked for a paper to submit to the school magazine?] Anyway, is there a follow-up? 】

The landlord posted anonymously, and the language was vague and unsatisfactory.

1L: Nobody? The landlord continued.

Anyway, no one remembers? Yuan someone said he was looking for a lawyer? Does anyone in the know know who the contributor to the school magazine Yuan is looking for? Well, it doesn't matter.

That's right.,The landlord played games all night yesterday.,So I didn't go to today's class.。

That, it's not intentional, we're sleeping together, and we have a roommate who is quite that······

Zhou Wei didn't finish reading it, her brows furrowed slightly, what kind of messy post?

She refreshed it, and on the third floor, she saw that the well-wisher hugged the language worrisomely and made a summary.

3L: Lesson represents this table.

If I'm not mistaken, Lou Zhu means that one of his roommates received a court summons today, and he collapsed on the spot, and called in the dormitory and said that Yuan Ruan is here for real - damn me? Am I right?

"Ahem, ahem!" Zhou Wei choked on a mouthful of noodles into her throat, and her face was flushed.

She marked the post, exited and re-entered, the post that was cold just now has now been brushed dozens of floors, aside from the surprise words such as the unnutritious I leaned on the slot, the rest of the summary part of the post, like a steady hammer, slammed on everyone's hearts.

Was Yuan Ruan really wronged?

Yuan Ruan was really wronged.

The landlord who opened the post didn't expect his post to become popular instantly.,Close the forum after the busy deletion.,But I can't hide it at all.,About ten minutes later,The landlord's vest was picked up clean.,None of the department's dormitories and door numbers were hidden.。

Of course, a court summons can not prove who is right and who is wrong, but the landlord spoke very interestingly, and he used more than 800 words to vividly describe the collapse and panic of his roommates.

As the saying goes, if you are serious, you will lose - phew, don't do bad things during the day, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

In the end, this wave of heat was pushed to a climax by an account named Yuan Someone Aite asked in English and garbled characters whether he had received a summons.

The melon-eating crowd flocked to be browsed by Aite's account, and then exited with a wonderful face.

This account is a troll account that broke the news and led to war, and in the past two years, he has been indispensable everywhere there has been incompatible.

There are even some words that didn't seem to feel much at the time, but now they seem to be too intense.

The account was rotated, and the owner of the account canceled the account after a while, but he had expected that there would be such a wave of melon people who had already intercepted one of the evidence of this person's crime.

This kind of revenge thing, Yuan Ruan should be very happy to appreciate. But in fact, she only had time to use her newly registered account to post a post to bring out the anonymous classmate Aite, and she received a call from the organizing committee of the excellent competition.

At that time, the post that asked Yuan Ruan to get out of the excellent competition was still seen by the organizing committee, but the other party was unexpectedly easy to talk to, and he didn't even embarrass people.

"Hello Miss Yuan, I am a staff member of the Organizing Committee of the Excellence Competition, and we would like to know about the situation with you about the plagiarism you were suspected of plagiarism in the intramural competition last time."

Plagiarism is a stain that a dedicated original worker cannot touch or wash away in his life.

Yuan Ruan knew that there would be such a level, although it was much easier than he imagined.

She took a deep breath and looked at her steadfastly, "Okay, you wait a minute. ”

As he spoke, he moved the mouse and opened the deeply stored folder on the computer, named Malicious.

"I also hope that through the organizing committee, I can be given justice."