The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 373 Reversal, help vent your anger?

After a while, An Ran raised her head to see that Chu Danzhi was still staring at the computer, "Are you still watching?"

"Well, did your teacher say how to deal with it?" Chu Danzhi asked.

An Ran got up, "No."

Chu Danzhi pondered for a while, and said nothing.

An Ran's little bit of grievance disappeared after talking with Chu Danzhi, and she played with Coke in her arms.

Chu Danzhi logged on to WeChat and sent a message to a friend: Do me a favor.

Within two days, Zhou Wenxi still couldn't help playing with her mobile phone, chattering next to An Ran, "Let me tell you that our forum has a big break, and the school leader personally issued a notice."

"What do you mean?" An Ran didn't play, and she was not as clear as Zhou Wenxi.

"I haven't been able to post anything in the past few days. I don't know if it's because of your post that the school leaders have been alarmed. Many people are afraid that they will be found out. Some of the previous posts are being deleted quickly." Zhou Wenxi said The phone was hidden under the desk, and while playing, I looked up to see if there was a teacher, "After such a big break, your post was still there yesterday, did the person who posted it think he was a trumpet and couldn't find it out?"

"Still?"

"I'm gone today. I don't know if the trumpet deleted it by myself or someone else did it. I don't know." Zhou Wenxi didn't think it was the trumpet who deleted it by herself, because after the big break, only the post
Post a post of Golden Rooster Independence, exuding the feeling that I am not afraid of anything, and that I am going to bring the An Ran matter to the school. It is impossible to obediently delete it by myself, but I don’t know who deleted it afterwards.

"It's not fun anymore." Zhou Wenxi said lazily, "Even the posts like Chu Danzhi and Qi Chenbei have been banned. If the school makes a move, it must be okay to post, but if you want to post things that conform to the core values ​​of socialism, What's the point of that?"

An Ran was not very interested in this, she said: "I just want others not to provoke me."

"Li Lian has been quite quiet these days, and the old class is still quite... eh..." Zhou Wenxi called out while talking, "I'm going, what is this?"

An Ran attracted her, "What? What?"

Zhou Wenxi flicked her fingers quickly, and then looked at An Ran with admiration, "An Ran, I just now realize that you are hiding everything."

"Ah?" An Ran was confused, "What's the matter?"

"Look for yourself." Zhou Wenxi threw the phone to An Ran and leaned on her, "Who is this? Post this post, you can also play the guzheng, you deserve an award for drawing, and you can also play the piano? Your grades... "

An Ran buried her head in her phone. A post showed that it had been posted for only 1 minute, and then all the posts below were her grades, awards she had won, and her certificates...and the person who posted the post did not know him.

"Who?" An Ran asked Zhou Wenxi with her phone tilted.

Zhou Wenxi shook her head, "I don't know, this account seems to be newly registered, An Ran, I'm starting to admire you now, and you're just behind Chudan."

"There's nothing there."

"Really, it's not that you're so good. Why haven't you said you know so many things? The person who posted this post...you should know him, otherwise how can you be so clear?" Zhou Wenxi now looks at An Ran with starry eyes.

She used to think that An Ran was a good-looking girl, but now... she is the one who has blind eyes, she is prettier than her, and the key point is that she is better than her.

(End of this chapter)