Live exposure!I just want merit points!

Chapter 26 Campus Bullying (1)

Thinking of this, Ye Zhimei gained confidence in an instant. She raised her eyes and raised her chin and said, "Admit it? What do I need to admit? You said I bullied you and I bullied you on campus. What is the evidence? Do you have surveillance certificates or Evidence of wounds?"

"That's right, it's too outrageous for you to say that Xiaomei campus bullies you just by opening your mouth." The man was tied up and it didn't affect his mouth. mouthed.

"I want evidence, okay." Nan Wangshu lowered his head and turned on the phone's exposure system, and found the one-key display button, but before she could press it, the system interface suddenly flashed, and then three Zhao Kefan messages appeared in the group Information:
"There is something wrong with the exposure system, and the evidence cannot be found! It is currently being repaired, everyone pay attention!"

"There is something wrong with the exposure system, and the evidence cannot be found! It is currently being repaired, everyone pay attention!"

"There is something wrong with the exposure system, and the evidence cannot be found! It is currently being repaired, everyone pay attention!"

"Is there a problem with the exposure system?" Nan Wangshu's heart sank, and he frowned and looked at Wang Luoxin. Wang Luoxin took the phone and looked at it, and his face instantly turned ugly: "Why did something go wrong all of a sudden?"

Nan Wangshu suddenly became upset: "What should I do? How can I expose the evidence if I can't get it out?"

"Don't worry," Wang Luoxin sent a message in the group through Nan Wangshu's mobile phone: "First ask Zhao Kefan how long it will take to repair the system."

"What's the matter? Didn't you say that there is evidence? Why are you standing there?" Ye Zhimei crossed her arms and sneered, looking at Nan Wangshu who was on the spot.

Nan Wangshu stared at her, opened his mouth to say something, but before he could say anything, a familiar and deep male voice suddenly came from next to his ear: "I'll give you evidence."

Nan Wangshu was stunned for a moment, then turned around abruptly, only to see Wen Buqi wearing a ghost mask suddenly appearing behind her at some point.

Wen Buqi stood too close, so that the moment Nan Wangshu turned his head, the tip of his nose almost brushed Wen Buqi's chest.

"Boss, boss, why are you here?" Nan Wangshu didn't realize it, and just looked up at him blankly.

Wen Buqi lowered his eyes, his amber pupils fixedly looked at Nan Wangshu from top to bottom: "There is a problem with the system, I sent someone out to assist in the mission, I rewarded you for this customized mission, naturally I will Come and help."

"Ah! Ahhhhh! How did you appear out of thin air!"

"What the hell! Why did someone flash out of thin air!" Ye Zhimei and her boyfriend's ghostly screams instantly brought Nan Wangshu back to his senses, and she immediately took two steps back to open the too close distance.

"Boss." Wang Luoxin, who also just reacted, greeted Wen Buqi respectfully.

Wen Buqi hummed lightly: "Go ahead," he said, reaching for Nan Wangshu's cell phone, and for some unknown reason, the cell phone suddenly beeped and emitted several circles of blue light, followed by a A projection-like screen suddenly appeared in front of the live broadcast room. Nan Wangshu watched intently. Not long after, she saw her junior high school appear on the screen.

The bullet screens were amazed by the sudden appearance of the screen.

[Is this a projection? 】

【It’s such a big projection, it should be expensive】

[What is this showing us? 】

[Have you noticed the man who suddenly appeared next to the beautiful sister, he should be handsome from the back, what's the matter with the inexplicably matching face of the sister. 】

[cp knocks for a while, let's see what this projection is going to show? 】

In the corner, Ye Zhimei was afraid to get close to Wen Buqi's strong ghostly aura and calm pressure. She was next to her boyfriend, staring at the sudden projection without blinking. .

The projection shows Nan Wangshu's junior high school, which is also her nightmare.

At that time, she was still a 12-year-old junior high school student with an earthy face and a skinny body due to malnutrition. She entered the junior high school gate in a nervous and excited mood wearing a new dress bought for the start of school.

The first lesson of junior high school is the self-introduction of the students. Nan Wangshu stands on stage as a representative of poverty and poverty, while Ye Zhimei, who introduces herself on stage behind her, is a symbol of a good family background, lively and confident.

In the township junior high school, all the students are basically from the nearby villages, so within less than a month of the start of school, the news that Nan Wangshu's mother ran away, and her father remarried and found her a stepmother spread throughout the grade.

But fortunately, everyone only talked about it as a gossip for a few days, and didn't say anything to Nan Wangshu. They basically got along peacefully, and she also made a friend in school.

After the half-term exam, the head teacher adjusted the seats for the whole class according to the exam results, and Ye Zhimei happened to be sitting at the back table of Nanwangshu.

Thus, this nightmare from bullying to insult to bullying began.

"Hey, is it true that your mother ran away and didn't want you?" Taking advantage of the teacher writing on the blackboard, Ye Zhimei reached out from under the table and patted Nan Wangshu's back and asked in a low voice.

Nan Wangshu glanced sideways at her sullenly, but didn't speak.

Seeing that Nan Wangshu didn't answer, Ye Zhimei stretched out her hand and pulled Nan Wangshu's hair: "You're dumb, what do you want to ask? Does your mother really want you to run away with other men!"

Nan Wangshu let out a 'tsk' in pain, and turned around to stare at Ye Zhimei angrily.

"Why are you staring at me? I'm asking you something, if you don't answer, I will continue to pull your hair!"

Nan Wangshu still didn't answer, she turned around, put her ponytail on her chest, lowered her head and listened intently, and ignored Ye Zhimei's strange voices behind her.

After class, as soon as the teacher walked away, the chair behind Nan Wangshu was squeezed forward, and she was squeezed between her desk and Ye Zhimei's desk at the back, and it was difficult for her to stand up straight.

Nan Wang became bookish, and suddenly moved his chair back, knocking Ye Zhimei's desk backwards, and the books on the desk fell to the ground, shouting: "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing?! Crazy, knock all my books to the ground, can't I move forward because my seat is too narrow? Your ass needs to sit in such a big place! I limit you to pack my books before class Good!" Ye Zhimei pointed to Nan Wangshu's nose and said the last sentence, then walked past her with a stinky face, and knocked her book off the table with a wave of her hand as she passed by the table.

Ten minutes later, the class bell rang, and when Ye Zhimei returned to the classroom, her position was still the same. Nan Wangshu neither picked up her books, nor moved her desk back to its original position.

So from then on, when Nan Wangshu came to class every day, he would see that his seat was crowded by Ye Zhimei and he couldn't even sit in it. Her books were often thrown on the ground and stepped on several footprints.

(End of this chapter)