However, this atmosphere did not last long, and Shao Jinnan brought an angry news.

He solemnly opened his Weibo, handed the phone to Mu Yan and said, "Yanyan, you should probably take a look at this." ”

Zhao Qiumeng said with a little nervousness: "What happened again?" ”

The latest topics on Weibo:

#震惊! The little fairy is actually a super college scumbag? #

#漂亮的女生果然没大脑? Come and watch the hilarious workbook of the scumbag fairy! #

#世上果然没有完美的小仙女, how did such achievements enter the elite? #

Under these topics, black fans spared no effort to ridicule and sarcastically mock Mu Yan.

"Have Mu Yan's licking dogs seen clearly? I can't even do such a basic question, I'm ashamed of her! ”

"Hahaha, you see? All of Mu Yan's fill-in-the-blank questions are 1! All the multiple-choice questions are B, hahaha, that's amazing! ”

"Oh my God, what the hell is this? As a senior scumbag, even I can't help but despise her, what about Jinghua, is Jinghua now accepting people by looking at her face? ”

"Shame, shame on the famous school, shame on Mu Yan!"

……

No one knows the horror of these online violence better than Zhao Qiumeng, and in just a few words, she is creepy.

Forcibly suppressing the discomfort, Zhao Qiumeng immediately looked at Mu Yan worriedly, but saw that the latter only raised his eyebrows lightly, and he didn't even fluctuate his eyes.

That calm and indifferent look, as if the person who was cursed everywhere was not her.

But the more she was like this, the more worried Zhao Qiumeng became.

After a while, Mu Yan asked, "Does my great-grandfather know?" ”

Shao Jinnan sighed: "Got it......"

Mu Yan frowned slightly: "How did his old man react?" ”

React?

Shao Jinnan remembered that the old marshal was anxious to protect his calves, and even opened Weibo in person, put on a vest and went into battle to scold people, and his brain suddenly hurt.

"Uh...... He is in good spirits, and he also ordered us to solve this matter, just to keep it for you to practice, so that you can do whatever you want. ”

Mu Yan couldn't help but laugh "poof", as if he could imagine the amiable old man jumping to his feet in anger.

Zhao Qiumeng hurriedly raised his hand like a primary school student and said, "Classmate Mu...... I'm ...... I'll be with you too! "Don't be sad, I'm with you.

"Hmm."

Mu Yan rolled his eyes, raised his hand and touched Zhao Qiumeng's head, secretly thinking that this ten million is really cute.

Suddenly remembering something, Mu Yan said with a grim expression: "Do you say my words are ugly?" ”

"Karma?" Zhao Qiumeng was dumbfounded, what is the problem?

Mu Yan gently dragged his chin with his hand and muttered: "I knew that these exercises and booklets would be photographed one by one and sent to the Internet to be watched by the world, so I made the words look better, how can I earn two faces for my great-grandfather?" ”

Zhao Qiumeng: "......"

Shao Jinnan: "......"

Is it such a boring thing that you're worried about?!

Only Mu Zimo stretched out his hand and patted Mu Yan's head gently, and said, "Your handwriting is already very good-looking, if there is anything you need help from your uncle, just say it." ”

The corner of Mu Yan's lips hooked slightly, and said, "No, I can do it." ”

Mu Yan shook his head as he spoke, and her soft hair rubbed against Mu Zimo's palm, as if she was actively begging for comfort, almost making Mu Zimo's heart melt instantly.

His Yan Yan is really a wife...... It's so cute!!