16 Irrigation area to build a building
Ai, who finally got the first time seen An, returned to his bedroom, lay comfortably on the bed and opened his newly bought mobile phone, ready to import the contents of the old mobile phone into the new mobile phone.
When she backed up her WeChat chat history, she accidentally swiped to a circle of friends, the content of which was the video of her recruiting scene in the literary club today, someone recorded it with a mobile phone at the time, and now it is posted in the circle of friends with some words that insinuate Ai Suixin.
Ai jumped off the bed casually, came to the desk and logged in to Nanxing's campus network, and saw that someone in the irrigation bar had also forwarded this video, and there were hundreds of comments below.
She endured the fire and looked through the comments one by one, the first few messages annoyed her the most, the ridicule and abuse of those people were unsightly, but when she saw the middle, someone began to speak for her, the first one was a message from a person with a registered ID called "Spider-Man's pajamas", and fiercely hit back at the people who were abusive upstairs, and even more subtly accused the person who posted this video, thinking that his candid behavior was immoral and the performance of the quality was underneath. Under his high-minded talk, there were more and more comments boycotting this video under the post.
Ai sent a private message to "Spider-Man's pajamas" to thank him for speaking up for him.
Friends in the WeChat group also saw the video one after another, learned about it, and sent greeting text messages one after another.
Some people think that the person who posted the video to the circle of friends with the text smearing Ai Suixin must have ulterior intentions. Ask Ai if he knows the person who posted the video?
Although Ai Suixin didn't know her, she could guess from those words who was pouring dirty water on her behind her back.
Okay, you're Xu Mengyao, just design me at the recruitment meeting during the day, and now you're looking for someone to send me such a video?!
Do you think I'm being defeated by you like this?
If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me...... Hehe. Today, she will never just forget it.
Ai looked at his old phone and thought about it.
After she restored the old phone to factory settings, she rebooted it to upgrade the system, downloaded WeChat and other commonly used software, and finally registered a WeChat name "Jinyu Liangyan" with An Chujian's new phone card.
This name is not just a random one.
Those who pay attention to the literary club know that the pen name of the president Jun Puyu is "Jin Yu Liangyan", but he is not a sociable master, he is indifferent, and his private WeChat account has never been made public.
On the resume of the recruitment of the Literary Society, there is information about the WeChat account in the contact information column, although it is optional, but with Ai Suixin's understanding of Xu Mengyao, the person who always likes to send all kinds of show-off messages in the circle of friends will definitely want the people of the Literary Club to add her WeChat.
In order to ensure that the plan can be carried out smoothly and successfully, Ai Suixin is not in a hurry to add Xu Mengyao's WeChat account.
She first used the book her brother borrowed for her to make a pose, and then searched for a sentence from Du Niang and sent a message from Jun Puyu's article to a circle of friends, implying a sigh of finally meeting a confidant in the vast sea of people, giving Xu Mengyao a hint, making Xu Mengyao, who thinks highly of herself, think that Jun Puyu is very surprised by her performance at today's recruitment meeting, and she likes it very much.
Because An Chujian's WeChat account was newly applied, there was no one else in the circle of friends, so Ai Suixin's post was all visible.
She plans to post such a circle of friends for three days, and then modify the permission of the circle of friends to only look at the last three days. After that, Xu Mengyao's WeChat was added, so that she thought that this WeChat account called "Jinyu Liangyan" was the president Jun Puyu.
Casting a long line to catch big fish, Ai Suixin is never in a hurry to be happy for a while.
After posting this circle of friends, Ai Suixin posted a limited edition poster of his beloved male god, accompanied by vicissitudes and emotional text in his circle of friends.
Roughly speaking, who hasn't had a crush on a male god in an adolescent girl, and who hasn't done a few ridiculous things because of chasing stars?
She admitted that in order to chase stars, she once pretended to be a staff member, a distant relative, and even an ex-girlfriend, with the purpose of getting close to her idol. Today, in order to join the literary club, she lied that her essay won the award because she wanted to enter the literary club and wanted to be closer to her idol Jun Puyu.
She admits that she shouldn't have lied at the recruitment meeting, but she doesn't think it's a shame to be exposed at the recruitment meeting, after all, her goal has been achieved. Because from today on, the male god Jun Puyu in her heart will remember her name, and they are no longer strangers.
Ai casually sprinkled a few paragraphs, describing the lie that was exposed by others as a brave girl who is willing to do anything in order to get close to the male god, and her frank admission in the circle of friends that she likes Jun Puyu makes her even more cute and straightforward.
Sure enough, not long after this circle of friends was posted, it won N more likes and messages, and some friends told her that her words were forwarded to their circle of friends by others, and were retold as a romantic story of a brave girl who chased love.
Ai entered the campus network with satisfaction, and found that the screenshot of the circle of friends was indeed posted under the message area.
However, the person who originally sent the screenshot was not out of good intentions, but continued to smear Ai Suixin, saying that she was cheeky and that she was shameless.
Ai Suixin just wanted to reply to this message, and the person "Spider-Man's pajamas" fought back for Ai Suixin, saying that the people upstairs couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour, and that everyone had the right to like others, but there were few people who dared to bravely confess and bravely pursue love, and also said that being liked by people who stood in the sun and bravely confessed was better than hiding in the shadows and envying and hating people.
Many people in the comment area supported "Spider-Man's pajamas", and public opinion suddenly fell to support Ai Suixin.
There are even people who deliberately Aite Jun Puyu's ID on the school intranet to make him pay attention to this post, and even built a building in the irrigation area, hoping that Jun Puyu can open up the net and give Ai Suixin a chance.
Seeing this effect, Ai fell asleep satisfied.
Early the next morning, Ai casually handed over his old mobile phone to An Chujian, and reluctantly advised: "My wife has been with me for three years without credit and hard work, and now that it is with you, please treat her well." ”
"I'll give it back to you when I'm done." An Chujian took the phone.
Ai casually waved his hand pretending to be sad and refused: "The wife who gave it out and the water that was spilled out will not be returned once it is sold." ”
An Chu saw that she understood what she was worried about, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't ask you for money, and I'll pay it back to you for free." ”
"Really?" Ai Suixin suddenly smiled: "Then you have to treat her well, don't fall and soak." ”
That way, when you give it back to me, you can sell it again for a good price.
When An first saw it, she didn't know what Ai was thinking, and thought she was a nostalgic person.
In order to prevent Ai from getting up angry after seeing An Chujian, Ai Suixin made breakfast early and sent it to Ai's room, and didn't give An Chujian the effort to eat in the restaurant, and took him to leave the house.