At that point in time, only the young reporter of the school newspaper could take pictures.

Zhang Ang looked at the comments, and sure enough, many No. 1 middle school students were ridiculing the poster, and they also analyzed which reporter it was one by one.

Shi Qing, whose identity was in danger of being exposed at any time, sat in front of his computer desk and trembled.

"Kiki, will I encounter online violence?"

The short-haired girl Qiqi patted her cousin Shi Qing's shoulder and comforted, "Don't be afraid, the entire students of No. 1 Middle School are your solid backing." ”

Shi Qing: "Well, don't be afraid, if you are really attacked, I will provide the three of you to block." ”

Ren Qiqi: "......"

Shi Qing's cousin Ren Qiqi is a member of the candid trio, and Shi Qing, who is the reporter of the school newspaper, is so better than the three of them, and the most important thing is that he still has exclusive high-definition private photos in his hand! So the task of posting was given to him.

Shi Qing, a young man with a lot of joy in the second secondary school, flipped through the other photos his cousin gave him, and became excited again.

Shi Qing: "I think Zhang Dashuai will be happy to buy all these photos, so that he can have the money to buy new lenses!" ”

Ren Qiqi's eyes widened: "No! These photos were taken by the three of us with great hard work, and you can't take them alone! ”

Shi Qing pushed his glasses: "Three or seven points ......"

Ren Qiqi: "It's pretty much the same. ”

Shi Qing: "I'm seven and you're three." ”

Ren Qiqi jumped up and shouted, "Why?!" ”

Shi Qing: "I basically took the high-definition big pictures. The most important thing is, without me, can you write such a beautiful and moving campus love story? ”

Ren Qiqi lowered her head in shame and protested in a low voice: "That's too low, or four or six?" ”

Shi Qingmian was puzzled: "Okay." ”

His wishful thinking was originally four or six. Hehe, head over to the forums to see what's new lately.

After the busy National Day holiday, Zhang Ang, who arrived at the airport waiting hall, relaxed a lot.

A ten-inch suitcase and a backpack are all he has. The backpack contained a set of Michael Harding's oil paints that he had specially purchased.

The time on the watch points to half past eight. There is still more than half an hour before boarding. He couldn't help but send a message to Xinyu.

- Are you busy?

Then check your email while waiting patiently for a reply.

Fifteen minutes passed, and there was still no response, and he threw his phone into his bag with some anger and took out a book.

However, I didn't pay attention to the reading.

The phone rang, and I quickly took it out and saw that it was strict.

"Hello?"

Lying in the bathtub strictly, after answering the phone, he straightened up.

"Brother Ang."

Strictly built his heart again and begged him for mercy: "Brother Ang, I know it's wrong. Please don't let my dad send me away. ”

Zhang Ang rubbed his eyebrows, "Where is Uncle going to send you?" ”

"My brother."

"I just told my uncle what you did, and I didn't know he was going to send you to Singapore. Besides, I also think it's better for you to follow your eldest cousin. ”

Zhang Ang felt that Dacheng's group of students who went to No. 1 Middle School to attack Xinyu seemed to be manipulated behind the scenes, so Jin Yucheng, who had a wide connection, checked and found out that those people were strictly instructed. Not only the students of Tieba, but he also bribed students from other schools to participate. That's why the online scolding war will continue to escalate.

And all this was instructed by Xu Xinyue to do it. Even if Zhang Ang had the heart to stop it, the video spread too quickly, and he didn't have time to deal with it. I was actually very anxious.

If it weren't for the popular breaking news post that appeared this morning, which was obviously written by a reporter from a middle school newspaper, the final result that might have been led would have been: In this public opinion, Xu Xinyue is an innocent victim; Zhang Ang is just one more piece of lace news; Only Liang Xinyu, maybe throughout high school, will be nailed to the pillar of shame that intervenes in his sister's relationship, which is spurned.

What he did strictly really angered Zhang Ang. If it weren't for the fact that he was his cousin, and the two had a good relationship since childhood, Zhang Ang's counterattack would definitely not be as simple as letting his parents deal with it.

Zhang Ang had the heart to wake him up, "Uncle is not angry that you caused me trouble, but angry that you used a little girl as a gunman without a head and brain, and the means are so useless." He wants you to grow. ”

Strict shame. In fact, the reason given by his father was to let him go abroad to avoid it, and then he would take care of it when the matter was over. But he didn't dare to tell the truth to Zhang Ang.

Who made their family's business count on the Zhang family's almsgiving? He continued to wrestle with Zhang Ang with hope.

"I just adjusted to life in China, and I was kicked away, don't you think it's too cruel to me?"

"What do you mean to drive you away? You've lived in Singapore for more than 10 years, and you're supposed to be back in Singapore. Besides, haven't you always felt that life in China is boring? Don't tell me anything, you don't want to leave because of Xu Xinyue. ”

Strictly respond to Zhang Ang's speculation with silence.

"Let's go back and hang up. I'm boarding. ”

Strictly hung up the phone, and then the whole person slowly sank into the water. Feel the tranquility of the underwater world.

At this time, Liang Xinyu was tutoring his younger brother Junjun to do his homework. This is an extremely difficult task.

Liang Zhongjun, a child who has just been promoted to the first grade of primary school this year, has been in the position of class bully in just one month, and often shows off his 'glorious deeds' of bullying other children in front of Xinyu.

"Sister, don't you like to eat chocolate? I'll bring you some tomorrow. ”

Xinyu resisted the urge to knock on his head, and tried her best to remind him in a calm tone: "Hurry up and write the answer." ”

Liang Zhongjun's children pushed their homework, "Wang Zihan in our class runs a food store at home. His bag contains not only chocolate, but also chicken thighs and braised eggs. I wonder what he will bring us tomorrow? ”

Xinyu looked at him with a greedy look, and knew without asking that classmate Wang Zihan must be 'voluntary'.

She spread out her homework in front of him again and shoved the pen into his hand, "Hurry up and write, I have homework that I haven't done yet." ”

He glanced at the test questions and threw the pen away, "No!" After saying that, he wanted to get up and get his toy gun. Xinyu quickly pressed him to the chair.

"I'll tell you the answer, just fill it in!"

"If you don't write, you don't write, you don't write!" His eyes rolled and he howled loudly, "Mom——, sister beat me, she dared to beat me...... Woowoowoo......"

In less than three seconds, the stepmother kicked the door open, rushed in, pushed Xinyu, and hugged her baby son tightly.

"If you don't want to teach, get out! The old lady of the dog day is fortunate to be busy serving this family, and in the end, she has to watch her son suffer from your nest! What are you? Who are you who you dare to do this to him. Yes?! Fucking conscience is eaten by dogs......"

Xinyu got up and hid in his room. The door was quickly locked, and the sound of the stepmother's kicking and abuse outside the door, the boy's howl and Liang Shide's plausible complaints intersected.

Even if you have experienced similar scenes thousands of times, you still can't do it as if nothing has happened. Take a deep breath to calm your mind, then put on your headphones and open your textbook to prepare. Learning is the main way for her to regulate her emotions.

This has been her daily life for the past seven years. From the obedience and well-behaved at the beginning to the outbreak of resistance, and then to silence and forbearance, I survived all the way.

There is only one year left, and she secretly cheered herself up: come on, come on, come on. Soon he devoted himself to selfless learning.

I had previewed all the classes that were going to be held tomorrow, and when I looked up, it was already past eleven o'clock. Stretch and yawn, go to the bathroom and get ready for bed. Before turning off the light, I glanced at my phone and remembered Zhang Ang. In the brain, the two little people of reason and emotion began a new round of debate.

Reason: "Hey, hey, you might be able to reply to someone's message when you pick it up." Are you sure you want to do this? ”

Emotion: "So what? The reply still has to be replied, and if you can escape today, you can't escape tomorrow. ”

Reason: "The judgment must be disturbed by it......"

Emotion: "It's already messed up like this, don't kid yourself......"

In the end, emotion triumphs over reason. Xinyu's fingers flew, and he clicked on the unread new information.

Squad Leader Zhang at the same table next door: Are you busy?

Today at 20:35 p.m

Squad leader Zhang at the same table next door: I've arrived.

Today at 22:55 p.m

She sent him a message anyway.

- On the subway?

Sure enough, the phone rang. She subconsciously hid in the quilt and wrapped herself up. before the phone was answered.

"Hello?"

"Haven't slept yet?"

His voice sounded a little hoarse, but the timbre was just as pleasant.

"Ready to sleep."

And then there was the awkward coldness.

Zhang Angqing coughed and said, "I brought you a gift." ”

He was heard coughing, "Oh. Thank you. You...... Throat upset? ”

His low laughter came from the microphone, and Xinyu couldn't help but feel hot when he heard it.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm so happy. You've finally learned to 'care about your classmates.'" ”

Xinyu understood the meaning of his words, and felt that if she continued to talk, she might talk about the problems that she had repeatedly avoided, so she motioned to the other party: "Then you have a good rest, I'll sleep first......"

"Wait, Xinyu."

Xinyu's heart trembled. It was the first time she had heard him call her by that name.

"Don't hang up the phone just yet. I have a few words to tell you. You didn't talk to me much at school, so you definitely didn't get a chance to talk about it. ”

Reason told Xinyu that she should hang up the phone immediately, but her body was far more honest than her heart. She curled up in her bed, quietly waiting.

"I'm sorry for the trouble."

Xinyu comforted: "I don't blame you. ”

She blames herself more.

Zhang Ang continued: "I have a group of friends who often play games together, and some of them are alumni of Xu Xinyue. One of them wanted to pursue her during the summer vacation, so he brought her to our game group. Coincidentally, my cousin, the person who stopped you from talking at the school gate, was in the same class as Xu Xinyue, and we met a few times at the party. Later developments ...... It's a little embarrassing. She claimed to like me. Because of this, I don't play that game much and go to their parties anymore. After the start of school, it was twice, once I didn't know she was going, and once I knew you were going too. Xinyu, I say so, do you understand? ”