After dinner, Song Mo walked to the dormitory alone.

She didn't care about the situation on the Internet, no matter how noisy she was, no one would be so frightened that she turned online conflicts into offline conflicts.

She was carrying a guitar bag, counting the street lamps on the side of the street, when suddenly she caught a glimpse of the shadow behind her in a steering mirror.

It was a boy, taller than her, wearing an off-white puffer jacket, black trousers, and one hand behind his back, as if he was hiding something.

Song Mo felt that she was really following her!

Inside the dormitory.

"If you don't come back silently, don't have an accident." Pei Lin was a little worried as he scrolled through the webpage.

The explosive word on the hot search has not subsided for a long time, and the fans in the topic are frantically reversing black and white.

Yi Xiaocao crossed his knees on the sofa and meditated and cultivated.

Li Yuanying pushed her, "Master, do you want to count?" ”

The meditator's hand moved, and he quickly began to calculate.

Her eyes suddenly opened, anxious, "Something's wrong!" ”

Pei Lin reacted instantly, "She's in danger?" ”

"Yes!"

Yi Xiaocao walked to the balcony and jumped down directly.

Pei Lin was a little dumbfounded when he saw with his own eyes this light skill in front of him that would only be in martial arts.

She was not idle either.

"Yingying, I'll go to the security department to find someone." She began to put on her shoes.

One of the functions of the school security department is to protect the personal safety of students, and now if Song Mo encounters danger, the security department will inevitably intervene.

This kind of violence on campus should be handled by professionals.

Li Yuanying saw that the two of them in the dormitory had a plan, and their brains turned a little slowly, but they quickly found things.

She didn't know what to do, so she had to get someone to help.

Dial the phone, "Hey, brother......"

The moment Song Mo reacted to someone following, he spread his legs and ran.

After playing the game, she also knew that she couldn't be close to the assassin no matter what, not to mention that it was a reality now.

Seeing that she was about to run, the boy immediately accelerated.

Song Mo won an award in the running event of the school sports meeting, and he chased for a long time but didn't catch up, and there was only a short distance between the two.

Seeing that his hand was about to touch the person, a pair of hands flashed out of Song Mo's waist and hugged the person to the side.

"This is an auspicious position, easy to defend and difficult to attack." Yi Xiaocao reminded her.

Sure enough, when Song Mo turned, the boy was thrown by the guitar bag behind her and hit him directly on the head.

"Shift location." Yi Xiaocao pulled her.

Song Mo let her lead, switching positions and retreating.

After running for a long time, Yi Xiaocao finally stopped.

When the young man saw the two of them stop, he rushed over instantly.

The fruit knife in his hand stopped at a distance of one foot from Song Mo.

And he himself was detained by the people of the Security Section.

"Are you alright?" Pei Lin trotted all the way, and when the two approached, he was relieved to see that people were fine.

She stared at the people on the ground, and she was afraid for a while.

Several of them were taken back to the Security Section together.

Because Song Mo was a victim, the senior sister who entered the door had a very kind attitude towards her.

She was concerned, "Have you been scared, I took some snacks, and when the police come, we will start questioning, how are you now?" ”

Such violent incidents will be dealt with seriously by the school to set an example.

"I'm fine, can I look at my phone?" Song Mo asked.

"Volunteer."

Song Mo landed on the honeycomb.

Since her very strong speech, the scallop's private messages have become more ferocious.

Several of them were private messages saying that they had submitted a report letter to the school, asking Dijing University to expel her.

Song Mo was speechless, the school is not blind, and those things on the Internet have their own judgments.

However, the explosion speed of the private message suddenly slowed down.

She clicked on the search bar and found Wang Baoshan, and sure enough, she posted a message.

Wang Baoshan: I was very touched to find that everyone was seeking justice for me by secretly swiping my mobile phone, but please don't hurt other people for me, cyberbullying is not good, everyone should be civilized children.

Song Mo sneered.

Regardless of whether Wang Baoshan is sincere or false now, after reading so many private messages, she will regard this dynamic as pretending to be pure.

The Qin family.

Qin Tianyu rubbed Wang Baoshan's head.

"Brother Tian, what are you rubbing my head for?" Wang Baoshan slapped his hand open.

"My little princess is very well-behaved and kind."

He chuckled softly.

To be precise, it should be a bit of wisdom in understanding current affairs.

He didn't mind her entering the entertainment industry, and even thought it was a good idea to encourage her to enter the entertainment industry.

Most of the people who can chase stars are holding a lonely and brave blood, giving their vigorous love, and following the idol they have created for themselves.

And Wang Baoshan is their goddess, holy and pure, enough to lead her fans and charge for her without regrets.

And these fans are the best pawns to use. As long as the love is not extinguished, the wealth of the offering will be endless, and the praise will be chanted for a long time.

These believers did not know that the goddess they worshipped already knew how to use their followers to solve problems without dirtying their hands.

Zhao Xin is such a devout believer.

Even when he was facing the police, he maintained his opinion.

"That woman named Song Mo, she deserves to die, she has a vicious mind, if it weren't for her, my Shanbao would have been injured?"

The officer was a little speechless by his brain circuitry.

Just an idol, as for it? Wang Baoshan, they haven't heard the name much.

Zhao Xin gushed bitterly about Chen Songmo's crimes, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, and the more outrageous he became.

The two officers sweated soybeans.

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Zhao Xin was eventually escorted into a police car.

"Can I speak to him?" Song Mo walked over.

Zhao Xin glanced back at her, eager to spit on her.

"It can be seen that you like Wang Baoshan very much, but Wang Baoshan doesn't like you." She smiled and pulled her phone out.

As soon as the screen lit up, it was Wang Baoshan's dynamics.

How could Zhao Xin not recognize his goddess.

He stared at the dynamics in disbelief.

God forsook her believers, and the believers were desolate and desperate.

"You lie, I don't believe it! It's definitely your P's! ”

He suddenly felt that his act of attacking Song Mo for Wang Baoshan had lost its meaning, and he tried to find a reason to prove that he was right, trying to prove that he was on the path of justice, and trying to convince himself that his goddess had not abandoned him.

But the truth is cold.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, let's be a new person after you come out." Song Mo put away his phone, put his hands in his pockets, and went back.

She was meant to provoke people.

As for what will happen to this person after being stimulated, she doesn't care about it.

The turmoil on the Internet has not stopped.

The "pusher incident" has been on the hot search for a long time, and it soon attracted the attention of people outside the circle.

Whether it is because of interests or morality, the topic that was originally dominated by scallops has gradually emerged with different voices.