"Oh!" All the girls nodded in unison, although they didn't understand very well, but it sounded like that.

"Why is it that in such a short period of time, almost all people know about the rumor that 'Fu Qingkong was hospitalized for a fetus'?"

Clear Sky paused after asking the question, leaving time for everyone to think, and seeing that they looked desperately trying to figure it out, she continued.

"Even if the incident is true, it will not be transmitted so consistently in a very short period of time, let alone false. There is only one reason why the spread is too fast and highly consistent, someone is deliberately spreading rumors on a large scale, just like a group text message, everyone receives the same information at a similar time. ”

"Ah, I see!" Zhao Li suddenly realized, she said how could Fu Qingkong be so calm in the face of him, "No one will find someone to say the same thing everywhere in a short period of time, that's not a mental illness!" He would never have done such a thing, and if someone else helped him spread it, he wouldn't have deliberately said his name, so the person who spread the rumors behind the scenes must not be unexpectedly. ”

It's really worthy of being a top student, and your brain is so good!

Qingkong smiled slightly, that's it, even if she doesn't know it, she won't believe that he did it, it seems that there is a small group of rumors behind the scenes.

"yes, that's it, I didn't think of it before!"

"It's amazing, it feels like a spy war drama."

"No wonder my grades are not good, it turns out that my brain capacity is too small! I have to talk to my mom and ask her to make it up for me. ”

Seeing that they were discussing vigorously, Clear Sky smiled and went into the bathroom alone.

It won't be long before these excited girls will spread her analysis all over the place.

This matter is considered to be the end of it, and Clear Sky doesn't want to waste time trying to find out who is behind the scenes, but he doesn't intend to endure it silently. Use the way of others to govern others, and use rumors to refute rumors, hoping that the other party's expression is not too exciting.

Hey, it's a good time to study, and it's naïve and boring to spend your energy here!

Clear Sky wiped the mirror in the bathroom, and saw herself in the center of the mirror, she solved this matter, his trouble will be less, and his troubles will be less...... I wonder how he's doing now?

Qingtian doesn't know, but in fact, the troubles are never here.

Residence,Study on the first floor,Actually logged in to his QQ for the fifth time in front of the computer。

After a night's work, a whole grassland seemed to have grown on his heart, and it was too late to use a lawn mower, QQ also boarded and retreated, and he knew that it was impossible for the clear sky to send him a message, but he always didn't give up.

Always thinking: what if! What if the clear sky suddenly thinks about it and decides to forgive him!

However, it turned out that it was indeed he who thought too much......

Early the next morning, as soon as Qingtian entered the classroom, she saw a thermos bucket on her desk, and a note pressed underneath.

On the left side of the note is a row of uneven raw edges when torn from the notebook, and in the middle is quite chic written three big characters "stomach porridge", followed by a line of small words: "Brother really knows it's wrong, forgive me!" ”

The last exclamation point is written boldly and unrestrainedly.

Qingkong pinched the note and looked at it for a while, the corners of his mouth were unconsciously upturned, and a large piece of fine starlight was sprinkled in his eyes, but after noticing, he quickly flattened the corners of his mouth, and then carefully sandwiched the note into the notebook with an expressionless face.

After doing this, she picked up the thermos bucket and planned to send it to the second shift next door, and when she walked to the door, she touched her stomach with a faint ache, and then turned back and sat down to start reading.

His stomach is really not very good, and he doesn't drink the ready-made porridge in vain, and if she doesn't drink it, it is estimated that he will be uncomfortable again!

Qingtian sighed softly, this wicked person is better for her, if he doesn't get a response for a few days, he should die.