After being reborn, it becomes a beautiful crying bag

Jiang Bao hurriedly covered the receiver, and frantically pressed the volume button with his fingers. He glanced at Jiang Zetong who was sleeping next to him, got up and walked out the door lightly.

"What did you say, I didn't pay attention to listen just now."

Jiang Bao was worried about disturbing Jiang Zetong, but he really didn't hear what Luo Ya said.

It's true that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry. Luo Ya was so anxious that she couldn't help but quickly output what she found out like a cannonball.

"Everyone is very relaxed after the holiday, and I am no exception. I was playing games online with my little sister. She ran away suddenly, and called me to eat melons in Brother Jiang's support group after a while."

"I'm very curious, and I wonder what big news Brother Jiang can make. Isn't it a matter of last semester that college admissions are early, and guess what, the protagonist is actually you!!"

"The protagonist of the discussion turned out to be you, Jiang Jiang!"

"I quickly grabbed a question that was more clear, and combined with the situation in the group, I will tell you about the progress of the matter..."

Jiang Bao frowned and listened to Luo Ya's impassioned foreplay, and felt that the next point was coming, so he sat up straight.

"The news was first posted on the Internet, and it was discovered by people who searched for Brother Jiang, so they moved it to the group. I also read the reason. The original blogger questioned that the style and brushwork of your award-winning painting have changed a lot. , He even made a comparison picture with your summer camp paintings, threatening that it is impossible for one person to make such a big breakthrough in a short period of time."

"I'll push Weibo to you, you can check it yourself."

Jiang Bao's face was a little dazed, the picture of the summer camp, he had no impression of the summer camp.

Slowly scrolling through the news with his fingers, it can be seen that this blogger is very professional, some painting techniques and characteristics are well-known, and his tone is also calm and even admonishing lost teenagers.

Jiang Bao felt inexplicably uncomfortable, it was a kind of aggrieved feeling that he was guilty of being pressed on the head even though he was innocent.

"Jiang Jiang, speak up, I believe you will not do such a thing, now you have to refute the rumors, or you will have a bad reputation!"

Luo Ya is still on the computer and fighting fiercely on Weibo. They don't know Jiang Jiang, and their friends are still very firm. Jiang Bao will not do such a thing.

"Thank you Yaya, I will clarify in time, you have worked so hard on the big weekend and you still have to worry about me." Jiang Bao felt warm in his heart, hung up the phone and went to connect to the WiFi first, and it took a long time to load the comparison map just now.

He carefully read @一笔's blog post again, and after repeatedly reading the parts he questioned, he wrote a clarification manuscript, but because he didn't have pictures to support it, he always felt that it was worse than others.

Suddenly Jiang Bao slapped his forehead, what did he do when he came out this time, wasn’t it just sketching, wouldn’t he be able to explain it by recording a video in the way he drew before?

As soon as he said it, Jiang Bao put on a coat and ran to the courtyard. He finally found an angle where he could shoot. He hung the camera between the branches of the tree, so that he could capture his canvas without delaying his painting.

It's just that the camera shakes a little, but that can't be helped. Jiang Zetong fell asleep, and Jiang Bao couldn't bear to wake him up.

While Jiang Bao was painting, the situation intensified. All the efforts of Luo Ya and her friends were in vain, and instead they were beaten into trolls by unknown netizens.

And who knows who added the chat history of Jiang Zetong's support group to the campus network, a post titled "I can't bear it anymore, the classmate surnamed J likes..." popped up, and now even the school leaders must know up!

The first floor is only [-] characters long, Luo Ya immediately shared it with Jiang Bao, and then read it by himself.

The most shocking thing is that the content behind the title is not easy. Although no names were named, at this time everyone locked their eyes on Jiang Bao.

"How is that possible! Jiang Bao doesn't like boys, and even harassed him to confess to him. What good things does he want? It's too late for Jiang Bao to cling to Jiang Zetong!"

"It's also said that Jiang Bao bullies female classmates. It's too funny. Who can Jiang Bao bully with his soft and cute appearance? I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off, who the hell is fishing in troubled waters!!!"

Luo Ya is so short-tempered that she can't even take care of Jiang Bao after watching it, so she just called Jiang Zetong directly, and it's up to her elder brother at the critical moment.

It's a pity that Jiang Zetong's mobile phone has long been muted by Jiang Bao.

When she came back to call Jiang Bao's phone again, Jiang Bao's phone was in the middle of a call.

"Jiang Jiang, do you know the post on the campus network? Uncle saw it and suppressed it for you first, but the problem must be solved, otherwise it will have a bad impact on yourself. Do you understand this?"

Jiang Bao didn't know that so many things happened again, he was a little ashamed, "Thank you uncle, I will solve it as soon as possible."

"That's okay, if you have any difficulties, tell your uncle, and your uncle also believes in your character, and greet your parents for me."

"Okay, goodbye, uncle."

Jiang Bao put down his phone and saw the urgent message from Luo Ya.

He didn't understand why there were so many things on him.

Jiang Bao was a little worried. He stared at the camera that was still recording, and doubted whether his method was really useful, or he would listen to his uncle and tell his parents, but they are also very busy...

"Baby Ginger!"

Jiang Zetong might have been woken up by Luo Ya's perseverance. When he woke up, he didn't see Jiang Bao, only the phone was buzzing with messages. Jiang Zetong thought it was the company's business, so he grabbed it to check.

As a result, his face became colder the more he looked at it, and he immediately came out to look for Jiang Bao.

Jiang Zetong was relieved to find someone to sit under the tree and draw.

When I walked up to Jiang Bao, I found that the child had a sad face.With just one glance, Jiang Zetong knew that his idea of ​​hiding Jiang Bao was shattered. Maybe Jiang Bao knew it earlier than himself. He felt a little distressed, and squatted down to talk to Jiang Bao.

"It's not a big deal, leave it to my brother."

"Brother, why is this happening?"

Jiang Bao really didn't understand, Jiang Zetong's timing was just right, he almost called Papa Jiang.

"They are jealous of you." Jiang Zetong's guess is not 100%, but also 70.00% of the people's psychology.

Jiang Bao has a good family background and a good temperament. If he is liked, he will be hated.

If there is an opportunity to remain anonymous, it is natural to taunt him, but smart people know that the Internet is not a place outside the law. If they don't understand, he will educate their parents.

"I thought everyone was a good classmate."

Jiang Bao doesn't care what people on the Internet say, and he can refute any doubts about his professionalism. After all, he has confidence in his ability, which is really true.

But the campus is Jiang Bao's first safe place to accept. The students around him have either been together day and night or are familiar with each other. They have caused more harm to Jiang Bao than netizens.

"Baby, let's go into the room first." Jiang Zetong touched Jiang Bao's hand holding the pen, it was cold, and he should catch a cold after a while.

Jiang Bao was led by him to stand up, stomped his numb feet, first went to the tree trunk to get the camera, and then followed back to the house.

The camera was freezing cold, holding it in my arms like a lump of iron.

Jiang Zetong couldn't see it, so he snatched it from Jiang Bao's hand, "Warm your hands first when you enter the house."

Jiang Bao nodded in agreement, and when he entered the room, he poured a cup of hot water and held it in his palm. He waited for Jiang Zetong to sit beside him before opening his mouth slowly.

"Brother, I just thought of a way to clarify. There is a video I recorded in this camera, which can prove that I can draw. After sending it out, the question about my ghostwriting will definitely be resolved on its own."

Jiang Bao's fingers warmed up, and he hugged the camera to his lap again, and called out the recorded video for Jiang Zetong to watch.

Except for a few times when the lens was slightly skewed by the wind, the picture is relatively clear.

Jiang Zetong raised his eyes to look at Jiang Bao, but unfortunately he only saw a serious twitch, he couldn't hold back, and started rua.

"Huh?" Jiang Bao raised his head in confusion, asking Jiang Zetong why he touched his head.

"Baby Jiang has grown up, brother is happy." Jiang Zetong chuckled a few more ruas, the soft hair became messy in the palm, the touch is really good.

"However, my brother hopes that Baby Jiang will remember that there are me...and your family that you can rely on. When we face difficulties, we allow Baby Jiang to be more self-willed."

It’s okay to be naughty and self-willed, it’s okay to cry a lot and be weak, even if you don’t know anything, the person who loves you loves you as much.

Jiang Zetong knew that these words were probably not protecting Jiang Bao, but more likely pampering him invisibly, but the voice in his heart told him, isn't that what it means to love someone?

Looking forward to the other party's wholehearted dependence, no one but yourself can stand him being spoiled.

Jiang Bao's well-behaved face was reflected in his dark pupils, which attracted him deeply like a whirlpool.

Jiang Bao's eyelashes fluttered, he opened his mouth not knowing what he wanted to say, and then closed his mouth because his heart was beating fast, for fear that the heart would jump out of control.

Fortunately, Jiang Zetong answered the phone in the next second. Jiang Bao panted and patted his chest, "Is this the beauty trick that netizens say?!"

Jiang Zetong walked to the door to answer the phone, and he could still see Jiang Bao's small movements out of the corner of his eye, and he was not so angry when he heard who was doing the trick.

"How many companies in their Bai family can withstand the construction?"

Although he had expected it, but when he heard that Bai Tong did it, Jiang Zetong still felt that the other party was a little confused.

For the sake of the illusory marriage, he released the news in advance, and in order to retaliate against his own suppression, he turned around and bullied the people around him. Jiang Zetong completely put aside his friendship with classmates, and regarded Bai Tong as an opponent in the business world.

"Let's start with the property under her name as an appetizer."

If it's not enough to lose face, then don't make money, the worst thing is to hit a snake and hit seven inches.

-Then what do you want to do with the things on the Internet now?

Jiang Zetong turned his head back and met Jiang Bao who was peeking at him. He said wait a moment to the phone, walked back to Jiang Bao and asked, "Baby, do you still want to send a video to clarify?"

Jiang Bao nodded again and again, "I want to send it!"

Jiang Zetong communicated the decision with the other party for a while, and asked Jiang Bao to import the video into the computer and then pass it on. Jiang Bao didn't have to worry about the rest.

The school side is simpler, the dirty water is splashed indiscriminately, Jiang Bao never did those things at all, Jiang Zetong contacted the administrator of the campus network, collected a string of IDs, and sent a lawyer's letter first, if the other party refused to repent If you resolutely do not apologize, the next step is to sue and drop out of school.

After such a careful investigation, it was found that many of them were sailors fishing in troubled waters.

There were only a few real students from Haicheng No. [-] Middle School, and they all apologized disheartenedly. After all, no one wanted to try the Jiang family's iron fist.

After a whole set of procedures, the best effect has not yet been fully realized. An invitation letter actually pushed Jiang Bao to the forefront.