Chapter 469: Exposed

T: If this Chang Ying dies of absolute shame, and still pretends to be mysterious over there, thinking that the whole world will get used to her?

U: Chang Ying doesn't seem to have done anything heinous, why are the people in the post so malicious to her? They're all girls, right?

V: Upstairs is a stupid straight man who is still immersed in the illusion of a goddess created by Chang Ying?

W: Since it's fake, it's okay to tell the truth or deny it when others ask her, and it's weird to want to cover it up and lead others to want to be crooked

X: Sure enough, only girls have the ability to identify green tea at a glance

Y: Don't kill all the boys with one shot, okay, we're not stupid, can't we tell if it's deliberate?

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Chang Ying was surrounded by people and asked, so she was busy putting up shelves, and she didn't have the time to pay attention to the content in the post.

In her thinking, Lu Shen, a person so cold, should not rush out to explain, and the last person to know about many rumors is often the person concerned.

As long as she grasps the opportunity during this time, she creates more plausible opportunities for others to bump into, and the more times she does, the fake becomes true.

As everyone knows, Lu Shencai is not a dull existence, he doesn't believe in the Qing person's self-purification, if he wants to solve it, he has to cut the mess with a knife!

Chang Ying, whose thinking has reached a dead end, only thinks about getting in touch with Lu Shen, who is admired by the whole school, and everyone's opinion of her will change.

Chang Ying, who was bent on returning to the altar, never thought that if she didn't operate properly, not only would she not have a chance to re-ascend, but she would be more likely to be counterattacked.

The students who gathered around Chang Ying and wanted to find out gradually received a completely different response from the original guess, and their expressions became subtle.

Especially looking at Chang Ying's appearance of wanting to be high and self-controlled, but the corners of her eyes and mouth couldn't help showing a little smugness.

It seems that Chang Ying, who has returned to the past, was very enjoyed by the atmosphere of the moon in everyone's hearts, and she didn't notice anything wrong at the first time.

When all the people around her slowly fell silent and looked at Chang Ying with strange eyes, she looked stunned.

"Why didn't you talk all of a sudden?" Chang Ying looked around, and the eyes of the classmates around her were gloating...... Is it?

Don't!?

Chang Ying was startled, and the good mood that was originally flying high instantly sank into a bottomless pit, and barely maintained the look on her face and said, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Clenched her fists and squeezed out of the middle of the crowd, she trotted briskly into the toilet cubicle, pulled out her phone and clicked on the post of the student she had bribed, her fingers still trembling slightly.

The post is still hanging on the top as popular as before, and the number of clicks in the back has increased several times compared to the total number of students in the first middle school.

The first dozen or so pages were the same as what she had seen before, and the development after that intensified because of her trickery, until a discordant voice appeared.

A video disrupted all the speculation and discussion in the early stage, and made all the comments after watching the video change drastically.

Chang Ying hadn't clicked on the video yet, she felt that she was having trouble breathing, and after confirming that there was no one else in the toilet, she directly locked the door of the women's toilet, and clicked the play button with her trembling hand.

The video was only halfway through, and the mobile phone in Chang Ying's hand slipped from the palm of her hand, and it made a lot of noise when it fell on the tile.

Chang Ying didn't pick it up, her hands were claw-shaped, and she slowly and stiffly inserted them into her hair: "No...... No...... Why ......"