Lian Yiner thought about it, and unconsciously fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Lian was woken up by the alarm clock he had set by himself, washed up for a while, and rushed to school.

"Because I'm going to school." The proprietress of the street breakfast stall greeted her warmly when she saw her running out of the building.

"Morning, hostess!" She still had a half-eaten sandwich in her mouth and smiled at her sunnyly.

After walking through the last intersection, I got on the bus, and when I passed this stop, many students got on the bus.

They were on their phones and talking about the school community, and she noticed that from time to time, classmates swept their eyes at her.

She looked down at her outfit to make sure there was nothing out of the ordinary, then looked up again, took out the vocabulary book from her bag, and began the first thing she was used to doing on the way to school.

She memorized 50 words first, but when she got to the seventeenth, she found that those eyes were glancing at her more unscrupulously.

At first she didn't pay attention to the gaze, but then they whispered louder and louder.

There are some key words that have penetrated into her ears, such as "Shi Mingxu", "Invitation", "Money Worshipper" and so on.

Puzzled, she put away the half-memorized vocabulary book, and then pretended to casually glance at the phone screen of the person next to her.

It's the school community.

She turned on her phone, logged in to her community account, and saw the post with bold red handwriting on the top of the platform hanging there.

The title is "Bai Fumei School Flower Invites Our School Grass, and the Gold-Worshipping Ugly Duckling Returns Alone." ”

And attached a few background pictures, the first one is Shi Mingxu walked out of the school gate with her, the angle looks very tricky, you can only see the girl's side face and the boy's tall figure.

The second photo is Ni Xiaoming sitting at the school gate with a Maserati, and the person taking the picture was obviously arranged, deliberately photographing the car logo and Ni Xiaoming's face when she got out of the car.

The remaining photos are basically pictures of Shi Mingxu saying goodbye to her, she turned to leave, and then he got in the car and walked away with Ni Xiaoming.

The time in the photo is dusk, and the girl's slightly bowed back shows that the mood of the person in the photo is very bleak.

In order to exaggerate, the landlord even used words to describe the relationship between Shi Mingxu and her.

"Yesterday afternoon, according to people familiar with the matter, it was revealed that the second grade of our school was entangled with the school grass, and the school flower of our school came to the rescue, and Bai Fumei saved the poor girl to prevent her from going astray......"

The poster is obviously aimed at her Lian Yiner, the posting time is 12 o'clock at midnight, and the anonymous post is very targeted, and all the fingers are pointed at Lian Yiner.

And Lian Yiner's excellent appearance successfully made the students in the bus recognize her, and she knew that she had become a figure on the cusp of public opinion.

And she flipped through the comments on the post a few times, only to feel angry.

It's obvious that the poster is holding one step on one, okay? actually bought the trumpet to hack her, is she automatically recruiting black physique? Why didn't she go to find something, because things had to find her?

She thought, the look in her eyes was a little colder, and there was an aura around her that no one could approach.

The students around her who were originally a little curious about her were suddenly silent, moved a few steps, and avoided her.

Noticing their evasive attitude towards her, she couldn't help but hook her lips coldly, and her heart was amused.

This kind of thing doesn't seem to be clever, the poster deliberately asked her to guess about Ni Xiaoming, but it didn't seem to have any intention to make her suspicious.

She was silent, walked into the school building as usual, greeted the teachers and leaders who passed by, and pretended not to know what was happening.