Chapter 37 37, God, can you do it?
There are texts, voices, and photos of Jiang Zhiyun in these chat records, and she has nothing to hide.
How Jiang Zhiyun photoshopped Ling Tianqi's photo, Ling Tianqi returned it to her as it was.
#δ½ εεδΈ, don't blame me for being fifteen. #
The onlookers immediately looked for their mobile phones and logged in to the campus forum, and then the activity room exploded all of a sudden.
"Oh my God! It's really the rhyme of the river! Tsk, this chat history is so exciting! I was in awe when I saw it! β
"I just said that people slandered her, and now this is breaking out, this face is really loud!"
"That's right! I almost believed her! It turns out that they are all acting! I didn't expect such a soul under the pure appearance, and I understood it! β
"Drama Spirit!"
"Green tea!"
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Jiang Zhiyun saw the eyes of the people around him and heard their discussions, and immediately realized that something big was wrong.
She scrambled to pull out her phone, and the photos on the forum almost made her faint.
How so!
Those words were said by themselves, but the photos posted at that time were obviously Ling Tianqi, why did they become their own?
Let's look at the poster's ID: Professor Wei.
No way!
Why did Wei Aiguo put himself to death?
His words are as explicit as they are in the chat log, what reason does he have to do so?
But except for Wei Aiguo, it is impossible for anyone else to have these chat records!
Jiang Zhiyun was suddenly confused and at a loss.
Ling Tianqi took a step forward and came face to face with Jiang Zhiyun, "How can you deny it?" How else can you quibble? β
Jiang Zhiyun retreated, his face pale, "I'...... I ......"
Rao is usually very smart, but at this time, he can't seem to think of anything, Jiang Zhiyun's heart sank to the bottom.
She knew that her reputation was completely finished.
Ling Tianqi coldly dropped a sentence: "Jiang Zhiyun, you are so disgusting!" β
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Jiang Zhiyun sat on the ground in the gloating eyes of the surroundings.
Ling Tianqi didn't know what happened to Jiang Zhiyun, but she didn't go back to the dormitory for two days in a row.
On Saturday, Ling Tianqi did a live broadcast, participated in a rehearsal, and gained some willpower, and the time came on Sunday.
The orientation party will be held at 8 p.m.
Ling Tianqi took off her hat, revealing a head of blue hair, and Tang Ran followed behind her: "God, can you do it?" I've never seen you dance, and I'm timid, but I don't know you. β
Ling Tianqi knew that she was nervous, so she reached out and pinched Tang Ran's face: "I know you, little beauty~"
Ling Tianqi entered the backstage and saw Jiang Zhiyun sitting in the corner at a glance, wearing a performance costume.
"She still has a face? Still performing on stage? That's thick-skinned! β
"That's it, if there is such a big incident, and the school doesn't deal with her, does she have some backstage?"
"So coquettish, she will only seduce the professor? Maybe there's a bigger backstage......"
The surrounding classmates were whispering, and Jiang Zhiyun was sitting there alone, looking like an angry little daughter-in-law.
Seeing Ling Tianqi come in, Jiang Zhiyun's eyes couldn't help but slip a trace of resentment, but she quickly lowered her head and covered up her hatred.
Ling Tianqi paused and walked over with a smile: "Jiang Zhiyun, it didn't hurt me, are you very disappointed?" Why don't you do something with my makeup costume and make me unlucky when I perform? β