Shen Xihuan silently clicked the close button and exited the forum.

Tong Zuer, Ye Xing and others were so angry that they were smoking, obviously, after a night of fermentation, the message area had been occupied by unsightly words.

The little friend immediately sat down in front of his computer, and the sound of tapping on the keyboard came and went, as if they were about to pounce into the rhythm of the computer and the human skeleton.

However, there is a huge disparity in the number of people between the two sides.

Several clarification floors where strange accounts spoke for her, as well as the swearing words that Ye Xing had just sent in real time, were all drowned in them, and not even a bubble was left......

And Shen Xihuan himself is very strange, more inexplicable than angry.

She was puzzled, why?!

Just because of a screen, those people can say such vicious things to an alumnus they don't even know?

Keyboard hitting doesn't hurt, does it?

And this landlord, so boring, directing and acting by himself, what kind of intentions?

What made her care more was the ...... of the photos The man had been following her for a while.

Moreover, the "he" mentioned in the post should refer to Wen Yan, but he does not exist in the photos posted.

In fact, some people in the message also questioned it, saying that it was on the photo anyway, so it was better not to do it endlessly, and asked the landlord to let everyone see where the fourth "co-opted" actor was.

At this time, the fighting actions of the friends suddenly stopped, and they shouted one after another:

"Hemp eggs! I was about to scold that grandson down, why is it gone?! ”

"The post was deleted!"

"Your sister! I'm! What kind of neurosis these guys are! ”

"Let me know who posted it, and see if I don't stuff a mouthful of!"

And almost at the same time, Shen Sihuan's mobile phone received a WeChat message, it was Fu Ran.

Huanhuan, I just came to the head teacher to report the forum post, but someone has already complained to the school leaders first. The post should be gone.

Also, I'm sorry.

She was referring to the nonsense in the comment that she had stolen coins.

Shen Sihuan smiled, well, it's okay, aren't the people she cares about on her side? That's enough.

She reassured everyone, and pulled them to the garbage street with a smile, saying, "Heroes have worked hard, little girl, please eat crayfish!" ”。

And until the food stall owner brought a large pot of fried crayfish to the table, Shen Sihuan's mood was still surrounded by a bad premonition:

I always feel that this thing is not over......

This time, she was right.

Like all fires, at first, they were just sparks, and the initiators were gearing up for the real event......

Following.

Shen Xihuan dragged his sick body, got out of Wen Yan's car, and walked towards the dormitory building dejectedly.

Yesterday's fried crayfish directly exploded her stomach and intestines. Wen Yan, who had just gone to the hospital to change gauze, had to run to the hospital again with someone with acute gastroenteritis in the middle of the night.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and Wen Yan wanted to send her home, but she insisted on coming to school.

Because there were several missed calls from Ye Xing and Zu'er, but she just called back, and no one answered. sent a message in the group, but no one replied to her.

She was worried that something was wrong, and anyway, the gut-gests had already settled down, so she carried a large bag of medicine and headed towards the dormitory building with a broken heart.

But as soon as she climbed to the second floor, suddenly an angry voice came from the top: "Damn, try it again!" ”

It was Zu'er's voice.

Then there was a chaotic scolding and collision......

She looked grim and quickened her pace......