Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 871 Photos
The title of this post is sensational, and it is the true biography of the title party.

"shock!Where did the unhealthy atmosphere on campus come from?A freshman was exposed to have a private meeting with many men"

The cover photos are of Yue Qingqing and Zhong Quan.

The sky was dark, and the two under the Liujiao Pavilion looked very close.

From the perspective of the photo, it looks like a lover's whisper.

This photo was not the only one, but also those of Yue Qingqing, Yu Yihong, and other boys in the class.

There is even a picture that looks very familiar.

The back view of the short hair seems to be holding Yue Qingqing into her arms, and the intimacy of the posture can be seen at a glance.

Mi Shu happened to be standing behind Pan Muling, looking along, her face froze.

"Isn't this a photo of Xiaozhu and Qingqing?"

She called everyone over with one voice.

Lu Zhu stared at the screen expressionlessly, and found that he really couldn't see the image of a girl from behind.

You Qi was still wearing a military training uniform, so he looked even more like a handsome boy.

Yue Qingqing frowned slightly as she looked at each photo.

Pan Muling shook her hand and almost closed the post, "Who is spreading rumors? What kind of mess is this?"

During this period of time, Yue Qingqing served as the instructor in the class, often guiding the students' movements.

The photographer deliberately chose some ambiguous angles with bad intentions. If people who don't know the truth see it, they will definitely misunderstand it.

Yue Qingqing gently supported Pan Muling's shoulders, "Go on, let me see what else is left."

Pan Muling swallowed, feeling her heart beating fast.

Every picture in the post must be accompanied by a mocking sentence.

What a midnight tryst, personal flirting.

It's like writing Yue Qingqing as a scumbag who uses her beauty to trick others into applauding her.

There are even photos with Instructor Zhang Ming.

Judging from the photos, it was still dark, and only two vague shadows could be seen.

"Fuck! This person is really good enough, he can still take pictures so early in the morning."

Mi Shu couldn't help but swear.

In other words -

How sinister is that person, how much he hates Yue Qingqing, that he wants to use this method to drive Yue Qingqing into the abyss of eternal doom.

The most effective way to slander a woman is to call her a slut.

In this way, both men and women will avoid them and dare not approach them at all.

What's more, the other party still has so many photos.

"Qingqing..." Pan Muling's voice was dry, "It's better not to read it."

"It's okay, continue."

Yue Qingqing wanted to see what the complete post said.

But the rest of the people looked at each other, and they couldn't bear it.

This post is obviously trying to splash dirty water, so what kind of good words can there be.

Seeing that Pan Muling didn't move, Yue Qingqing said sorry, leaned forward, put her finger on the mouse, and slowly dragged the scroll wheel.

Then I saw the photo of myself and Jiang Jingze.

During this period of time, Jiang Jingze no longer lived on campus because of starting a business, so he was very busy on weekdays.

In order to reassure the other party, Yue Qingqing did not tell him what happened during the general training period.

But Jiang Jingze made a special trip back to school on the day of the military parade.

Watching his girl walk past the podium as the team leader.

Tall and straight like a poplar, stretching its body in the sun, it looks particularly energetic and beautiful.

After the end, Yue Qingqing saw Jiang Jingze, and couldn't help but walked to the man's side, but she was too embarrassed to do anything in front of everyone.

It was Jiang Jingze who reached out and touched Yue Qingqing's cheek with a smile on his face.

The photographer snapped such a photo.

Standing together, the two are handsome and beautiful, and the flowing affection is like wine, making people involuntarily drunk.

The premise is-

Without those photos before.

But at this moment, in such a post with ulterior motives, using all kinds of spring and autumn brushwork to vaguely describe the chaos of Yue Qingqing's private life, there is such a photo of affection and affection.

It will only make people laugh.

What a shameless woman.

(End of this chapter)