After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Su Luan flipped through the comments under the post, almost all of them scolded Song Jing, and some of them were even unsightly.

[Such people should get out of our experimental middle school and ruin the reputation of our experimental middle school. 】

【Wow!It's a bit exciting for one woman to control four men at night! 】

[Is this woman a chicken? 】

[Excuse me, do you still need a boyfriend?I don't mind opening a room with other people with you! 】

[This girl is beautiful, look hard! 】

"Fuck, these people!!" Su Luan's face darkened, seeing the comments below and swearing.

These people were concerned that this was a campus forum, so they chose to remain anonymous when they posted insults, and they didn't even know who posted them.

"Brother Luan, what should we do now?" the fat man asked.

"Let the management delete the post."

"Okay, I'll go find the management of the forum." Fatty usually has a lot of friends, so he immediately contacted a forum manager.

[Brother, help me delete the post about Song Jing in the forum.I'll treat you to dinner later. 】

【Brother Xin, it's not that I don't want to help you. I don't have permission to delete this post. Only Liu Ding can delete it. 】The reply over there is very fast.

The fat man frowned, 【You push Liu Ding's friend to me. 】

The other party quickly pushed Liu Ding's friend card over, [Brother Xin, I think it's useless for you to find Liu Ding.Liu Ding has liked Lin Banhua since junior high school. Now that Lin Banhua has been wronged, Liu Ding is eager to vent his anger on Lin Banhua, and it is impossible to delete the post. 】

The fat man read the reply and added Liu Ding as a friend, but the other party didn't even pass the friend application.

"Fuck!" The fat man put down his phone, "Brother Luan, Liu Ding refused to add me as a friend. This grandson must have a part in this!"

With a sullen face, Su Luan took out his phone and replied under the comments.

[If I see someone scolding Song Jing again, I will tell him not to dare to come to school again! 】

"Let that management pin my comment to the top."

The fat man immediately complied. The manager couldn't delete the post, but he could pin it to the top of the comment, and put Su Luan's comment to the top immediately.

Su Luan was in Experimental Middle School. He has been a school bully since junior high school. He usually doesn't talk much, and he basically doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble and bully his classmates. But he once opened the head of a certain teacher, and everyone knows that he really pissed him off. He can do anything.

As soon as this comment was placed at the top, those anonymous critics of Song Jing really stopped a lot.

At this time, the bell for the last class in the afternoon rang, and the math teacher entered the classroom with the materials, and the fat man sat back in his seat for class.

Su Luan looked at the comment area again, then put away his phone, and turned to look at Song Jing next to him.

Song Jing was still sleeping deeply on the table.

Su Luan clenched his fists tightly. Although he and Song Jing had just met, his first instinct of seeing people was always accurate, and he never believed that Song Jing was such an unbearable person.

The time of one class seems to be enough for the incident to continue to ferment.

Soon, there was another anonymous post on the forum, in which many times Song Jing's exam results were posted.The sum of the scores of all subjects is still in single digits.This result can no longer be said to be bad, but unbelievable.

The comments below the post were ridiculed again, and some people even asked Song Jingyu how the total score did not exceed [-] points.

After the fourth period, Su Luan lightly touched Song Jing's elbow, "Song Jing, school is over."

Song Jing frowned and got up, his aura was still low, but he was obviously much more energetic than in the morning.

"Sister Jing, you've woken up, you don't know, you were almost torn apart on our school's forum!" The fat man immediately turned around, "Sister Jing, what is the relationship between you and Lin Yan? "

"It doesn't matter." Song Jing took out her mobile phone. There were many unread messages on the phone. She saw a name with a special note, and lowered her eyes to click on the message.

【Xiaojing, are you busy now?Uncle has something to ask for your help. 】

[After you're done, can you call Uncle back? 】

Song Jing picked up his shoulder bag and got up, Su Luan handed her a bag beside him, "Your school uniform."

"Thank you." Song Jing took the bag casually, pressed out the address book, and walked outside the classroom.

"Sister Jing, are you not interested in the smearing of you on our forum?" The fat man was a little dumbfounded.

No matter who it is, as long as they hear things related to themselves, they will at least pay attention to it a little bit.

But Song Jing didn't even lift his eyelids, and seemed to have completely ignored the so-called matter of being discredited on the forum and about to be quartered by five horses.

how to say?Just cool!

It seems that this kind of thing, in his sister Jing's eyes, is like a child's play house, so small that it is not worth her extra attention.

The fat man was in awe, "Brother Luan, Sister Jing doesn't care about this, so shall we?"

"Take care!" Su Luan's face darkened, "Song Jing doesn't care, and she can't let others pour dirty water on her casually. I remember that Lin Yan also has a younger brother in the elementary school, right?"

"Brother Luan, since when have you paid attention to Lin Banhua's affairs?" The fat man was surprised.

"I'm too full to pay attention to what she is doing. I just ran into it by accident." Su Luan also picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom. What is the relationship between the Lin family?"

Song Jing dialed the phone number in the address book after leaving the teaching building, and the phone rang twice before answering.

"Xiao Jing!"

"Uncle Di, what happened?"

"Xiaojing, are you done with your work?" The voice from the other end of the phone is elegant and upright. People who often read Haicheng news will definitely not feel unfamiliar with this voice. You can tell that the owner of this voice is Haicheng Zhai Zhengqing, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.

"Well, get out of class is over." Song Jing's voice was less indifferent than usual, and a little more friendly, "Uncle Zhai, just say what you want."

"Xiao Jing, you are going to take the college entrance examination now, and you are very busy. I shouldn't have asked you for this matter, but I really can't think of any other way, so I can only trouble you." Zhai Zhengqing's voice sounded a little anxious, " I want to ask you to help save someone."

"Save who?"

"My mistress." Zhai Zhengqing sighed slightly, "Xiao Jing, do you still remember my teacher? When you were young, he went to your house with me once and hugged you."

"Uncle Zhai, you mean Grandpa Han?" Zhai Zhengqing and her parents are very good friends. When her parents were still alive, Zhai Zhengqing would go to their house at least seventeen or eight times a year. I can only stay for an hour or two if I am busy, and I will go.

Song Jing remembered that when Zhai Zhengqing went to their house when she was six years old, there was an old man beside her.

The old man lived there for five days and liked Song Jing very much. He praised Song Jing every day for being smart and taught Song Jing a lot.

Later Song Jing learned that the old man's surname was Han, and he was the principal of the famous Peking University in the imperial capital, and his name was Han Xingxiu.At the same time, he is also a well-known master of traditional Chinese painting. He has won the Confucius International Art Award, the Global Traditional Chinese Lifetime Achievement Award, and has numerous honors.