The whole school is waiting for my confession

"Go to bed early tonight, otherwise Santa Claus won't be able to give you a present." Jiang Qingyan instructed before leaving.

Although Bai Juan has long passed the age of believing these things, he still obediently slept with the quilt in his arms.

Early the next morning, Bai Juan touched under the pillow - only the alarm clock of the mobile phone kept ringing.

Bai Juan turned off the alarm clock, sat and waited for his mind to clear up, when suddenly his palm trembled slightly, and a new message jumped out.

Jiang Qingyan: [Picture]

Bai Juan rubbed his eyes and opened them. After loading for a while, it was still pitch black.

Jiang Qingyan's message continued to pop up: "Don't look, there is nothing."

Bai Juan: ...

Jiang Qingyan: "Are you looking forward to it?"

Bai Juan wondered what to look forward to from a black picture, if anything came out, it would be another story.

After a while, Jiang Qingyan directly sent a voice message: "Get up, your gift has arrived."

Bai Juanxin got up reluctantly, waking up early in the cold weather is indeed a kind of torture.

Jiang Qingyan was already drinking porridge downstairs.

"Student Bai, why are you staying in bed?"

Bai Juan indifferently took the meat buns handed over by Jiang Qingyan, and asked, "Why are you so early?"

Jiang Qingyan said: "I told you, I'm here to give gifts."

Bai Juan: "What?"

Jiang Qingyan patted her chest: "The gift is already sitting here."

Bai Juan: "What do you mean? You wouldn't say it was you, would you?"

Jiang Qingyan rubbed her brows: "I really can't think of a more unique gift than this."

Bai Juan: "I can't think of anything I don't have to think about, I don't have to." Bai Juan's tone was very indifferent.

Jiang Qingyan:?This reaction is different from what you said.

Jiang Qingyan had no choice but to take out the real gift: "I don't understand the style, elementary school bully."

Bai Juan saw that the gift box was flat, and the colored paper held outside was a bit rough, probably Jiang Qingyan wrapped it herself.

"Give me my book." He shook it.

Jiang Qingyan nodded: "Open it now and have a look."

Bai Juan was about to tear open the package when Jiang Qingyan interrupted: "Forget it, you can open it later."

Bai Juan put away the gift box, Jiang Qingyan changed his words again: "No, I still want to see your reaction, you open it now."

Bai Juan felt that he was playing tricks on himself again, so he carried it up the stairs with a blank expression: "I'll watch it tonight."

Jiang Qingyan stopped: "You...forget it. That's fine, then you can watch it at night."

Bai Juan and Jiang Qingyan entered the school together today, more than ten minutes earlier than usual.There were not many people in the classroom, and the caring class committee even put small candies on each student's desk as Christmas gifts.

Jiang Qingyan took a few candies very familiarly, but was locked on by the burning eyes of the students in the third class.

Jiang Qingyan was taken aback, and tentatively put the sugar back on Bai Juan's table.It's just that the eyes are still enthusiastic, different from the usual eyes, there seems to be a bit of malice in this eyes.

Jiang Qingyan felt slightly strange.

Bai Juan didn't realize it, and sent Jiang Qingyan away, and he read the text by himself.

Seeing Jiang Qingyan's figure disappear, the others were chattering like they were alive.

Ma Zhile hesitated for a moment, then poked Bai Juan.

"Bai Juan, have you heard about that incident?"

Bai Juan: "I heard." Based on Bai Juan's understanding of Ma Zhile, this guilty tone was probably chatter.

Ma Zhile: "But I haven't said what it is." Bai Juan was too perfunctory.

Bai Juan asked, "I'll talk about it after reading the book."

When the sky is falling, it is not as important as learning!

Ma Zhile had no choice but to close his mouth, holding back his curiosity and reading the book.

Baishen is still the one who always puts learning first, that's fine.

The class was filled up one after another, and many people chatted enthusiastically.

Everyone knows that Bai Juan and Jiang Qingyan have a good relationship, but it's hard to tell how good it is.So while chatting with Bai Juan vaguely, they kept looking at Bai Juan from time to time to show that the central character of the topic was here.

In Bai Juan's eyes, this extremely contradictory words and deeds seemed to be a secret signal during the exam to cover up;

This festive atmosphere has been mixed with many unknown mysteries since early in the morning.

Dong Aimeng, the literary and art committee member, came belatedly, rushed to Shen Zhizi and cried, "How is it possible! My male god is not that kind of person!"

Shen Zhizi coughed.

Dong Aimeng saw that Bai Juan's seat was empty, so she had no scruples: "Will anyone believe such a blatant frame-up? It's clear that someone is jealous of Jiang Qingyan." She beat her chest and stamped her feet.

Bai Juan stopped collecting his homework: What's wrong?Something happened to Jiang Qingyan?

"What's wrong?" Bai Juan asked.

Seeing Bai Juan standing in another corner of the classroom, Dong Aimeng quickly shut up: "It's okay." She felt embarrassed to be caught talking ill of someone behind her back.

Seeing that someone brought the topic to the bright side, a thin bespectacled man in the back row interjected: "Come on, don't you just look at the face? There is a saying that the three views follow the five senses, don't they?"

After a silence, someone echoed: "Indeed, but he is handsome and rich, so he can do whatever he wants."

"What do you mean? You are so yin and yang, who is saying that the three views are not correct? According to your statement, Xiaobai will also be scolded? Where do you have confidence?"

Bai Juan was suddenly cueed, and he didn't know whether to respond politely, but listening to their conversation just now, it seemed that they used all praise words.

It should be praising Jiang Qingyan.

Then why scold me?

His leg that stepped out the back door hesitated and backed up again, and he asked, "Call me?"

Bai Juan was usually amiable, but in this tense atmosphere, this serious question seemed to contain a murderous intent.

"I didn't say that..." They had no objection to Bai Juan.When a person kills himself in terms of talent and hard work at the same time, he can't even have jealousy, only sincere convincing.

So the man with glasses spoke again, and took the initiative to disentangle Bai Juan: "And you, the nympho Jiang Qingyan, that's all. You even made up Baishen and him together. I'm really convinced."

As soon as these words came out, Dong Aimeng and the others looked very unsightly, and the atmosphere became even more rigid.

Bai Juan: "It's not just a fabrication."

The relationship between him and Jiang Qingyan is really good.

This time, there was a new group of people with ugly faces.

Bai Juan continued: "But what does it have to do with your early reading not being serious?"

Ma Zhile felt that at that moment, Bai Juan's body became more stalwart: you pay attention to other people's gossip, and the gossip only cares about whether you have learned well.

The few boys who provoked understood that they wanted to "less meddle in other people's business", and read the book aloud with an expression of surprise.

As soon as Bai Juan sat back in his seat, the originally weird atmosphere eased a lot.

Dong Aimeng changed seats from the other side of the world to Bai Juan, covered her book and said with a smile: "Bai Shen really has you! It's so relieved!"

Bai Juan usually doesn't interact with her much, but seeing her smiling so happily: "Should?"

Dong Aimeng asked again: "My male god...ah, I mean Jiang Qingyan, is he okay?"

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Bai Juan replied, "I drank three bowls of porridge in the morning, so it should be fine."

"Despite the gossip and slander, I am not alarmed. I am worthy of you." Dong Aimeng nodded.

"What gossip?"

The people around were surprised: This post was already widely circulated last night, didn't you all go online last night?

Bai Juan: Not really, I was listening to the love story of a drunkard.

Taking advantage of the time between classes, someone donated a mobile phone and handed it to Bai Juan, and at the same time received a copy of Bai Juan's oral education.

Bai Juan opened it and read:

The title is #The same is a violation of discipline, why do you not have to be punished? #

Followed by a paragraph, to the effect that several people were caught smoking by the teaching director, and after being taken to the teaching office, the others were punished and called parents; only one person was treated differently by the director, nothing happened, and they It is served deliciously.

After reading it, Bai Juan asked, "Is this someone talking about Jiang Qingyan?"

Dong Aimeng nodded: "Look below, although he didn't say it directly, it revealed that this person fell more than 200 points in the last exam."

Bai Juan sighed: "It's a bit obvious."

Bai Juan pulled it casually, and there were many people below who guessed Jiang Qingyan's identity. They added more details about Jiang Qingyan's experience of violating discipline in the past few months, and pushed this trend of crusade to the highest level.

In this post, Jiang Qingyan's grades all depended on cheating, usually bullying her classmates and bullying others, she was useless.

Bai Juan: This is not talking about me, is it?

He watched it patiently, and everyone came to a conclusion with the same hatred: Jiang Qingyan's background is too deep, could it be that he is a relative of the school leader, and if he is like this, he can still enjoy privileges?

Occasional voices of opposition were drowned out in insults to Jiang Qingyan.

Although the whole article does not have a name, the direction is quite obvious.

Bai Juan scrolled to the bottom, and the latest reply from the poster appeared: "I can't bear the pressure, so I have to withdraw first."

Only then did Bai Juan realize that this was just a long screenshot, and the original post should have disappeared.

Bai Juan handed back the phone, and several people looked at Bai Juan's face and asked, "What do you think?"

Bai Juan: "When you surf the Internet, there are a lot of typos."

Others: "...is it gone?"

Bai Juan said again: "Jiang Qingyan is in trouble."

The content in this post is folded in half, it is Jiang Qingyan in Bai Juanchu's impression.

This is also the reason why Bai Juan didn't like Jiang Qingyan at first: she was too sharp and unruly.

If you have never been with him before, based on this hearsay, you may really think that this is a hopelessly bad person.

Now this post distorts most of the facts, and even brings the rhythm to blur the original title.

too weird.

Jiang Qingyan's friends were either salted fish who fell asleep immediately after eating, or the cultivators who played games all night.

It was a long time before Jiang Qingyan saw this post.

After he finished reading with relish, he tapped his phone on Liu Bufan's desk and said angrily, "Did you see anything?"

Liu Bufan was worried and filled with righteous indignation: "This is someone trying to ruin your reputation! Brother Yan!"

Jiang Qingyan didn't take it seriously, if her original reputation was a shabby house, then Ye Yang didn't really care about it even if she set it on fire.

He said seriously to Liu Bufan: "Look carefully."

Liu Bufan read it again carefully: "He came prepared, he understands you so thoroughly."

Jiang Qingyan: "Focus on the key points. Have you noticed that although there are so many people scolding me in the post, they only didn't attack my appearance."

Jiang Qingyan said solemnly: "It seems that my handsomeness is not in dispute."

Liu Bufan: Is this really the point?