The cold and ruthless school bully's school god, Xiaojiaofu

The weather is getting warmer and the snow is melting.

In the spring of March when the grass grows and the warblers fly, the dead trees on the campus begin to sprout, and the twigs protrude from the school wall. Passers-by break a tender willow, catching up with a wave of outings.

There are small green fangs protruding everywhere, and the kapok blooms in early spring, standing out among a pile of green and green, and the fiery red color is the most eye-catching batch in the spring scene.

Bian Jing took a lot of pictures with his mobile phone and posted on Weibo, and Aite also posted the official blog of Zhanning No. [-] Middle School and some photography topics.

There are a lot of likes and reposts, and his account has been maintained for a long time.

Bian Jing had a business mind very early on. He had to earn his living expenses and tuition fees by himself. He was more precocious than the average classmates. Others were still worried about failing the exam and going back to the age where he would be scolded by his parents. He had already started thinking about ways to make money.

In reality, part-time work is a waste of time and earns little, so he focuses on the Internet.

He has accounts on all major video and video platforms, so it will be convenient for him to do self-operated self-media in the future.

As soon as this Weibo was posted, it happened to be a campaign for the "Top Ten Most Beautiful Universities". The official blog forwarded his Weibo with the topic of #十大最美大学#, and was caught by all the students in Zhanning No. [-] Middle School. Those who graduated and those who did not, all liked and forwarded a wave.

The following have left messages:

"I'll go, the god is so awesome, I've been in the No. [-] Middle School for so long and didn't know our No. [-] Middle School is so beautiful."

"This photography technique is awesome!"

"Ah, ah, it's my alma mater."

"It's a good one, and it's in the top three of the hot search list."

"Oh, don't say it, it's on the hot search list."

After class, on the way to the tattoo parlor, I turned on the data on my phone, but the phone froze for a few seconds, and thousands of messages came in all at once.

Most of them are news pouring in from Weibo.

"So-and-so has followed your Weibo, bloggers, please go back and close it."

Mostly this type of information, and occasionally private messages, he opened Weibo, where the little head showed "You have recently gained 3000+ followers", he looked at it, and the group of photos he took unintentionally was on the hot search, everyone They are all followed by hot searches.

Even the official blog of Zhanning No. [-] Middle School has attracted a large number of fans.

The school's student union also called him to thank him. The student union has been working hard, and the increase in fans has not been as fast as this time. In addition to thanking him, it would be better if Bianjing could take the opportunity to post more campus photos.

Bian Jing rejected the student council.

Rush for a moment of popularity, too fast output will cause a moment of popularity.

What the side scene wants is not for a moment, he sees the long-term, and the update speed is not fast. He posts a Weibo in a week to half a month, and the fans in the Weibo are reminding him more frequently like checking in for meals.

Apart from the cold war with Xie Ting, the only achievement is these supporters on the Internet.

Thinking of Xie Ting, Bian Jing's eyes dimmed a lot.

How much faster is the speed of writing in the hand, and there are only a few days before the exam, but Mr. Xie is still leisurely, and the side view is anxious.

Xie Ting's temper has been on the rise recently, he was run over by his parents at home, and ignored him at school, and he couldn't find a good opportunity to break the ice with him.

For a while, the school bully's interpersonal relationship dropped to the lowest point.

Yue Yang dared to come up to him occasionally and ask him a few words: "Brother Ting, do you play?"

Xie Ting cast him a cold look: "The exam is coming soon, do you still want to play every day?"

Yue Yang was wronged: "I'm not afraid that Brother Jing is not here, are you always in a panic?"

Xie Ting saw that he was playful and used the background as a cover, and he was even more angry: "Look at your grades, can you get a 3B? If you can't get into the undergraduate course, I will see who you are crying with!"

"Didn't you get 3B too?"

"You still talk back?"

"No......."

Yue Yangzi was aggrieved and returned to his position. His kindness was fed to the dog, and he was trained inexplicably.

Cao Wei came over to comfort him: "Yangzi, it's not my brother who is talking about you. Don't you know that the relationship between Brother Ting and Brother Jing is delicate these days? You still come together to scold him?"

Yue Yang was even more aggrieved: "I'm afraid that Brother Ting will do something wrong! Then I'm also doing it for their own good!"

Cao Wei raised his index finger, shook it, and said in disapproval: "Brother Jing is the only one who can rule Brother Ting. If you get close like this, you will definitely be ashamed."

Yue Yang knew the ins and outs, and when he heard the words, he threw the textbook and said cruelly: "It's all because of Xiao Xiaohua's beauty!"

Cao Wei agreed, and unanimously scolded the school belle.

Xiao Qiangwei sneaked away from the self-study class and was fooling around with her boyfriend outside the school. If she felt something, she sneezed earth-shatteringly.