Are you crazy?Gao Leng's school belle blocked the male dormitory to give milk tea?

"Shu Rou, don't worry, I will keep this matter a secret." Jiang Fang said righteously.

Jian Shurou was at a loss.

Secret what?
Do you have any secrets?

She didn't even know that in Jiang Fang's eyes, she was a girl who lost her way because of love.

She patted Jiang Fang on the shoulder and said with great relief: "Although I don't know what you are talking about, but I am running out of time now, otherwise the supermarket outside the school should be closed."

Before Jiang Fang could respond, she picked up her bag and slipped away.

This side of the boys' dormitory.

Duan Jia saw that Nairou didn't respond to messages, did she go to class?

He guessed in his heart.

It has been an hour since he posted the clarification video, Duan Jia opened the account to see how the response was.

Sure enough, as soon as he logged into his illustrator account, overwhelming news came immediately, and his phone vibrated non-stop.

He opened the video he posted.

But in just a few hours, the video has reached tens of millions of views.

Comments have reached nearly [-].

Duan Jia did not expect so many people to pay attention to this matter.

In other words, not only the students of Kyoto University are paying attention to this matter, but people from all walks of life are also paying attention to this matter.

They seem to have been waiting for the illustrator's clarification. As soon as the video was released, everyone picked up the keyboard to express their opinions.

This is the case in the Internet world. You may become popular because of a sentence of yours, or you may suffer from online violence because of a sentence, and disappear from people's sight.

Duan Jia deeply understood the pros and cons of this, so he considered it for a long time before releasing the clarification video.

However, the result did not disappoint him, and the comments under the video became much friendlier than before.

Of course, this is naturally due to the beauty of the school.

"Supporting bloggers, I believe that the bloggers I like cannot be this kind of person."

"A blogger who is optimistic about the school belle, this time I will follow in the school belle's footsteps!"

"Is this clarification video written by the blogger himself? The logic is clear, maybe it was written by his public relations team."

"Impossible, where does the team come from with so many fans?"

Of course, these comments are just the tip of the iceberg. Duan Jia kept scrolling down and saw many voices of doubt.

"If you say you didn't plagiarize, then show evidence."

Duan Jia replied: "Is there evidence for me to plagiarize?"

"Hehe, am I the only one who thinks the blogger is confusing the public?"

"You can't plagiarize without talent, right? The blogger shouldn't be a student of Kyoto University, right?"

Duan Jia replied in this thread again: "Show me your student card?"

"Yes, otherwise, why didn't you dare to show your face during the live broadcast last time?"

When he saw this comment, he immediately typed: "I'm ugly, I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Duan Jia's replies were immediately pushed to the top of all comments, and the number of likes was several times that of other comments.

A large number of netizens also followed Duan Jia's comments.

"It's a good fight, but I can't get used to this kind of bullshit."

"Couldn't this be someone who slandered bloggers looking for a troll?"

"Bloggers, don't be as knowledgeable as they are, this kind of people are sour."

Seeing so many people being mad at them, those few people wanted to scold them back, but they were outnumbered, and their comments were pushed down after a while.

Duan Jia breathed a sigh of relief. He has been worrying about this matter for the past two days, but fortunately, the public opinion is now on his side.

But he was still worried that he couldn't catch the person who planned all this behind the scenes, and he had a hunch that this person would definitely make another big move, so he had to get ready quickly.

But the only thing he can do now is to continue to publish works on the platform.

Although this incident caused him to lose some fans, after the release of his clarification video just now, he brought back a small number of fans.

This is enough to illustrate a problem, that is, Duan Jia's current fan base is very unstable.

You know, a stable fan base is very important to bloggers like them, which determines whether someone will stand up and speak for themselves after something happens.

So I have to pay attention to it.

What he can do now is to maintain a stable update, not to stop updating, let alone lower the quality of the work because of this matter.

Just when Duan Jia was about to go out, a message came from the phone to remind him.

Duan Jia saw that he did not give this person a note.

Who is it?
Duan Jia opened the message she sent.

"Master! Who is making your rumors?"

"I'm so mad, don't let me catch this person, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Duan Jia laughed.

Well, isn't this the school belle of the secretarial academy?

The two have not spoken since joining.

This was the first time Xia Xingying talked to herself.

Duan Jia replied: "I don't know who it is."

"I've seen the master paint with my own eyes, how could the master be the one who copied it?"

"I have never seen anyone who is more powerful than the master!"

Looking at the other party's rainbow fart, Duan Jia typed helplessly: "Do you have time this Saturday?"

"!!! Are you going to teach me how to draw?"

"Yes, that's right." Duan Jia said.

Since what is said, it should be done. This is the principle of Duan Jia's life.

After saying this, Duan Jia immediately packed up his things and went to the painting and calligraphy shop outside the school.

Obviously, when Duan Jia stepped into the calligraphy and painting shop again, Xia Xingying didn't seem to be making a fuss like before, but became very attentive.

"Master is here, hurry up, I can reserve the quietest seat for you!"

Xia Xingying said as if asking for credit.

Duan Jia nodded, following Xia Xingying's gaze, she did see a very secluded seat.

"Thank you." Duan Jia said.

"This is what I should do." Xia Xingying said with a smile on her eyes.

Duan Jia found that seat and sat down, Xia Xingying was very winking and didn't bother him anymore.

Very gentle music was playing in the calligraphy and painting shop, and Duan Jia's impetuous heart immediately calmed down.

According to his previous painting habit, Duan Jia prepared the drawing paper and various paints very skillfully.

Just pick up the pen and draw.

But with this painting, time is forgotten.

He looked up, only to see that the hour hand in the store had pointed to six o'clock in the afternoon.

The customers in the shop had almost left long ago, only Xia Xingying was left to clean up the rubbish left by the customers on the table.

"Did you finish the painting?" Seeing Duan Jia stop writing, Xia Xingying immediately ran over to ask.

Duan Jia looked at his finished work and nodded.

Xia Xingying also looked down.

The master is indeed a master, and each work can always give people different feelings.

Xia Xingying was fascinated by watching it, and then thought of someone slandering the illustrator for plagiarism, and said with righteous indignation: "This group of people just can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour!"