Chapter 351: Wenlu Temporarily Retreats, Temporarily Doesn't Write (1)

The atmosphere of this unified examination is relatively relaxed, and the students in the second class feel particularly good about themselves, from the state of other classes, they don't seem to be so victorious, after all, it is the test paper issued by the Education Bureau, and the difficulty of Hengbai has to be considered, so this time the test paper, for others, the difficulty is still there.

"How does it feel?"

Before the end of the exam, Xu Youzhi casually put the notebook back in its place, she twisted her fingertips lightly, and returned to class as soon as possible, sitting on He Zhili's desk, reaching out and rubbing his head with a bad eye.

He Zhili was not annoyed, lowered his eyes and packed up his exam equipment, while rubbing his head slightly into her palm, and whispered: "I have done everything I can do." ”

She made an exaggerated expression, smiled and gently chirped on his head, laughing: "Oops, the kitten is awesome, so should I prepare a reward for you?" ”

There were quite a lot of people in the examination room, although a small part of them were from their class, but in front of everyone, the dignified school bully was chirped and had no power to fight back, and He Zhili's ears still couldn't help but turn red.

But the face is very calm.

Xu Youzhi lowered his eyes and licked his upper teeth thoughtfully with the tip of his tongue.

"It's almost the Chinese New Year, are you going to come to our house to collect red envelopes?"

She asked this more tactfully, and did not directly ask him to go to their house for the New Year, He Wan committed suicide not long after He Wan abandoned him, and left him completely after the rescue failed.

The people in the He family are more snobbish than the other, and since Grandma He also left, He Zhili has fallen into a situation of isolation and helplessness, and those relatives who originally said that they were better than flowers disappeared as if they had made an appointment.

He couldn't even find a place to go for the New Year.

He Zhili didn't come to their house for the New Year last year, and she blamed the reason on the fact that they were still in the cold war at that time, so this year, their relationship has gone further, and she can't afford to leave him there alone and "stay alone".

He Zhili was also stunned when he heard this, his eyes drifted, and he fell out of the window, and the students who had packed up their things and were ready to go home happily walked out of the back door of the school together, and he shook his head, only to realize that more than 20 days had passed in 2017.

"He kitten?" Xu Youzhi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of He Zhi, "What kind of god?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No. ”

"Then it's decided, either you celebrate the New Year with me, or I will go to your place for the New Year," she thought for a while, and with a "long way to go" expression, she patted him on the shoulder heavily, "Remember to wrap up the New Year's money and come to me." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

He Zhili couldn't help but look up and laugh at her: "Isn't the New Year's money given by the elders to the juniors?" ”

"That's right, so you better come and celebrate the New Year with me," she looked at him, and said in a natural tone, "I'm seven months older than you, and I'll wrap a red envelope and wait for you at home." ”

"That ......"

Xu Youzhi smiled slightly: "Don't forget the New Year's gift of the master, there is no gift, don't come." ”

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The results only came out in early February, Xu Youzhi coded a big fat chapter of 8,000 words before the results, and threw a 50,000-word short story into the super talk of "He Feng Xu Xu Gui", and then she started a two-month self-vacation with peace of mind.

She herself doesn't often go on Weibo, so she doesn't know anything about the bloody wind and rain in the super talk of [Muyu Wenlu] a few days later.

She never expected that on the good day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, her own square would be slaughtered.

It was more than seven o'clock in the morning when Lin Yixian frantically sent her WeChat, Xu Youzhi was still in bed and was not very awake, in short, as soon as she got the mobile phone, the whole person was completely stunned.

He Feng returned slowly: Grapefruit, grapefruit, our family was slaughtered when we heard that the deer was overspoken!

He Feng slowly returns: [Screenshot]

He Feng slowly returns: [Screenshot]

He Feng slowly returns: [Screenshot]

The pictures Lin Yixian sent her were all intercepted from Chaohua, the ID over there was very unfamiliar, Xu Youzhi didn't reply for the time being, and after following the ID to search on Weibo, he found that the other party's registration time was 21:36 last night.

He Feng returned slowly: Yuzu Yuzu, you, you, you, you are smarter, you tell me what I should do

He Feng slowly returned: The color palette over there is simply funny, but there are a bunch of brainless people who believe in it as if they are following the trend

He Feng returned slowly: No, our family Wenlu can't stand this grievance, I want to go to the official blog of Aite Muyu

I'm going to roll over: ...... You wait first

Muyu Academy has always been more fair to plagiarized works, Xu Youzhi persuaded Lin Yixian, telling her not to be excited for the time being, while taking the initiative to contact the editor to see if she could directly let Muyu's legal department intervene.

The scale of this time is quite big, within a few minutes, #ζœ¨ζŸšι—»ιΉΏζŠ„θ’­θžζ’—#δΎΏθ£η™»ηƒ­ζœζ¦œε‰δΊŒε, most people clicked into the topic, the outrageous color palette has not been seen, the sense of justice that symbolizes light swept in, and the keyboard warriors picked up the keyboard and scolded when they opened their mouths.

There are also quite a few wise people bubbling under Weibo.

[u1s1, it's better to let the professionals do it, I think it's far-fetched to have a lot of red marks on it]

[What can be called a palette these days?] 】

[The big fan of the fishing boat singing night said that he did not recognize this palette crab crab]

【Upstairs plus one】

[@εζŠ„θ’­ε§, the official rough to Kangkang]

[Help, when can this also be called a palette]

[Laughing dad hahahahahaha]

[The person making this palette has a tumor on the top of his neck? 】

[If you don't know what the Eight Honors and Eight Shames are, your deer father doesn't mind carving a tablet for you to remember]

[Seeing this palette, I kind of want to send a flower to the blogger's mother, ah I'm sorry, I don't have flowers, and the blogger doesn't have a mother]

[The hearse transporting your ashes overturned again today, and your ashes fell into the pit, which is really a double happiness, hahahahaha]

……

So the comment area at the bottom fell.

There is a person with strong combat effectiveness who can start a long speech with a dozen people who raise the bar at the bottom, and there is also a little cutie who is afraid of trolls who spontaneously remained silent after that comment, and then became a soft persimmon, 1251 replies knocked over with a bang, and the bottom is all the same [Ah, this brainwashing bag is so good to smell deer brand drum washing machine, you deserve it]

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Xu Youzhi flipped through the comment area, it was amazing, there seemed to be no ups and downs in her heart, she looked at those ridiculous color palettes, and looked at what they said "broken copy", she squinted her eyes, and even had a sense of calm watching other people's children make trouble.

That's fucking outrageous.

It's not the first time she's experienced this kind of bloody rain, and this kind of messy comments has been there since she was on the list of Muyu women.

Ridiculous and pathetic.

It's ridiculous that some people actually reach out for their own status.

Sadly.

This group of netizens who follow the trend.

I don't have a brain.