On how to become the school flower's favorite

Before Meng Xingchen settled down in the dormitory, his father called.

"Do you know about your brother?" Dad Meng's tone on the phone was very bad.

"I don't know." Meng Xingchen replied.

"How could you not know that the parents of those girls have sued me now."

"Dad, you don't have to worry about it. They are all adults and can take responsibility for their actions."

"What are you talking about? Did you expose these photos to anger us on purpose? Also, I heard that your brother broke up with his girlfriend because of you? If your brother hadn't been dumped, how could he do that? Something out of the ordinary? He wasn't like this in the past."

"Dad, the dates are marked under those photos. If you look carefully, most of them happened before I entered school. It's so unfair to me that you put the blame on me indiscriminately."

"Okay." Father Meng was trembling with anger on the phone, "Not only did you change your major without considering the needs of your family, you even dared to talk back to me. I don't have a daughter like you."

After Meng's father finished speaking, he hung up the phone abruptly.

Meng Xingchen stared at the phone in a daze for a while.

She was very angry, obviously she had done nothing wrong, why was she the one who was scolded in the end.

Looking up to force back the tears, Meng Xingchen murmured to himself: "It doesn't matter, the only one you can rely on is yourself."

There was an endless stream of girls complaining about Meng Weining to the School of Financial Management, causing the dean to be overwhelmed, and finally had to hide.

In the end, the academy really couldn't do anything to Meng Weining.

Both parties are unmarried, and these girls are adults, and they are voluntary, Meng Weining did not coerce them.

Meng Weining was in two boats, he could only say that he had a problem with his moral character, not only did he not break the law, he didn't even violate the school rules.

Moreover, Meng Weining is indeed talented, and his professional level is beyond words.

So the academy also meant to favor Meng Weining...

Although the girls were angry, they had no choice but to criticize Meng Weining on the BBS.

Drooling can't kill people, Meng Weining thought that once the BBS was shut down, the world would be peaceful, but found that he couldn't stop the strange eyes around him.

In the past, it was surrounded by flowers and applause, but now it is ridiculed everywhere.

He couldn't bear this kind of gap at all.

Meng Xingchen came back from self-study one evening, and was thinking about a small bug that she hadn't solved today, when a person suddenly jumped out from the side and blocked her way under the dark shade of a tree.

The man reeked of alcohol and staggered.

Meng Xingchen frowned from the fumes, and hurriedly dodged aside.

But the man grabbed her arm: "Xingchen, are you even avoiding me now?"

Meng Xingchen's eyes widened: "Meng Weining? Brother! How did you become like this?"

Meng Weining hugged Meng Xingchen' woo woo woo' and cried: "I'm so uncomfortable."

Seeing him like this, Meng Xingchen couldn't send him back to the dormitory.

As long as there is one person in the dormitory who cares about him, he will not come to her.

After much deliberation, she simply went out and found a cheap small hotel.

"Please give me a standard room." Meng Xingchen half-armed and half-hugged Meng Weining, and said to the fat receptionist.

From what happened to Meng Weining, the only thing she learned was that this kind of small hotel doesn't need to be registered.

The front desk looked Meng Xingchen up and down with disdainful eyes, and then asked Meng Weining with a sweet smile: "Brother Weining, have you made a new girlfriend?"

Meng Weining was completely broken, leaning against Meng Xingchen like a dead body, without any reaction.

"Hurry up." Meng Xingchen urged the front desk.

The front desk held on to the room card and refused to give it to Meng Xingchen.

Meng Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only grab the room card and go inside.

The receptionist chased after him and asked, "Brother Meng, if you didn't do it voluntarily, just give me a hint. I will swear to the death to protect your innocence. If not, let's call the police."

Meng Weining suddenly lied to the corpse, hugging the door frame and crying: "I won't go, I won't go, where are you taking me, help me."

When the receptionist saw it, he was so frightened that he took out his cell phone tremblingly, and murmured, "I'm here to save you, Brother Meng."

Meng Xingchen was desperately dragging Meng Weining into the room, sweating all over his head, seeing that the front desk really wanted to call the police, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Call the police to your sister, I'm his sister."

The front desk was trembling with lips: "Every girl says she is his sister, but I have never seen you forcefully press your head without drinking water. If you are not wanted, you must be dragged into the room."

Meng Xingchen let go of Meng Weining helplessly, and walked towards the front desk, putting his hands into his arms as he walked.

The front desk turned pale and was about to cry: "I won't call the police anymore, I won't call the police anymore, don't take the shit out of me."

Meng Xingchen slapped his ID card on the table: "Look carefully, what's my last name?"

Seeing the name on the ID card, the front desk suddenly stopped shaking, and laughed dryly: "Ah, so she is really a younger sister. Let me just say, brother Meng's taste has dropped so much."

"I'm just not dressed up!" Meng Xingchen replied with grief and indignation.

What is this called?She came out to pick up corpses in the middle of the night, and for no reason was treated as a prostitute and buried her.

"boom."

There was a muffled sound behind him, Meng Xingchen and the receptionist turned around and saw Meng Weining lying upright in the corridor.

Meng Xingchen and the front desk worked together to lift Meng Weining to the bed.

The front desk was reluctant, Meng Xingchen said: "I'm tired, I need to rest, thank you."

The receptionist touched Meng Weining's face before leaving.

Meng Xingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, closed the door, twisted a towel, wiped Meng Weining's face, cleaned himself up, and then collapsed on the bed exhausted.

She was so sleepy that she was about to sleep when Meng Weining suddenly started crying.

Meng Xingchen could only force himself up and look at Meng Weining.

Meng Weining sobbed and said, "I just picked up a few more girls, why did you treat me like that..."

Meng Xingchen sighed: "Got it, got it, sleep."

Meng Weining suddenly sat up: "No, you don't know. You only know that my parents are partial to me, but you don't know how bitter I am."

Meng Xingchen covered his eyes helplessly: "You are a poor ghost. I buy you new shoes and clothes every now and then. I have been wearing your old clothes since I was sensible, and my mother's when I was older. I am even worse than pets in this house. No, I can only live cautiously and submissively, never daring to say what I want, what I like. I will accept what you give me. It’s hard to live for yourself once, and you take turns to hit me. What are you doing? Is it my relatives, or my enemy?"

As she spoke, her eyes were red.

I said to myself early, don't be angry about this kind of thing anymore, I still couldn't hold back when it came to an end.

Meng Weining was completely sober.

Meng Xingchen never dared to talk to him like this, and he never said these words to anyone.

He stared at Meng Xingchen with wide eyes, full of shock: "How dare you say that?"

Meng Xingchen got angrier, jumped up and grabbed Meng Weining by the collar and dragged him up, said through gritted teeth, "Why don't I dare to say that? Of course you think I dare not say that. I'm your sister, what do you think of me? Your servant and attendant?! I will give you everything good at home, and worship you like a Bodhisattva. Mom and Dad put all their hopes on you, but you are busy picking up girls all day long. Are you stuck with a bug? Are you worthy of your parents? Are you worthy of me, who was wronged because you were neglected since I was a child?"

Meng Weining's mouth moved, but nothing came out.