Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

The four people in the bedroom looked at each other. No one thought this would happen.

"Xiaomei, do you really want to move?" he Xiaolan asked. After all, we have lived together for several years and still have some feelings.

No one spoke. Everyone hasn't reacted yet.

Bian Xiaomei only felt ashamed and angry. It was like someone slapped her in the face. She felt that she was almost going to have tinnitus, but there was a clear voice in her mind, telling her that all this was done by Mo Jintang!

"MOJIN sugar, why did you do this?" Bian Xiaomei challenged MOJIN sugar.

"I didn't do it." Mo Jintang looked at Bian Xiaomei coldly. In fact, she had guessed what was going on, but she wouldn't feel sympathy.

Bian Xiaomei is to blame for all this.

Moreover, there must be something hateful about the poor man. She will no longer throw away her sympathy.

At least, Bian Xiaomei is not worth it at all.

"Do you want to argue?" Bian Xiaomei stared at Mo Jintang angrily, pointed to her trembling fingers and said, "just because we didn't get along well yesterday, we had to let me move. Why? Since you think you can't stay in this place, it should be you!"

What's the difference between moving out like this and hitting the face?

Strong sense of shame supports Bian Xiaomei. She has to make a statement and will never move away like this!

"Because you disturbed everyone!" Mo Jintang said, "you cried all the time last night. We couldn't sleep well at all. I just told my brother about it. As for why you moved away, you didn't make it yourself?"

"Be quiet and don't affect us, so there won't be such a thing."

"Ha ha... Finally admit it. You did it on purpose. You deliberately asked your brother to get me out!" Bian Xiaomei accused, pretending to be very sad. "Mo Jintang, I really didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Ink brocade sugar is going to laugh angrily. She shouldn't expect people like Bian Xiaomei to reflect on herself. Until now, Bian Xiaomei still feels that others are bullying her, but she has never considered whether she has done something wrong.

"What kind of person am I?" Mo Jintang asked coldly. "No matter what I do, you will think I'm deliberately targeting you, but Bian Xiaomei, I advise you not to take yourself too seriously. The biggest reason for today's step is yourself. Think about it!"

The reason why she cried so loudly last night was really Bian Xiaomei's intention.

She is so miserable. Why can others have a good sleep?

But even so, she would never admit it at such a time.

"I was so bullied by you yesterday that I was not allowed to cry?" Bian Xiaomei put herself in a very weak position to set off the arrogance of Mo Jintang, saying, "I have cried so quietly. What else do you want me to do?"

"This is not your bedroom alone. Why don't I even have the right to cry? Mo Jintang, you're too much!" Bian Xiaomei was very sad.

If it had been in the past, Mo Jintang might have chosen to calm things down in the end, but Bian Xiaomei maliciously framed her yesterday and wanted her to be recorded, which severely stimulated her, so she won't give in again this time.

"It's no use talking about this now. I'm too lazy to argue with you about who's right and who's wrong. My aunt asked you to move away. You'd better clean up quickly and don't disturb our rest." Mo Jintang said, turning around and trying to go back to bed again.

How could Bian Xiaomei let her do what she wanted, grabbed her arm directly and said, "why? I just don't move away. If I want to move, it should be you!"

The skin on which Bian Xiaomei touched Mo brocade candy was so disgusting that it was almost goose bumps. She struggled hard, but she didn't get rid of Bian Xiaomei. She grabbed it too tightly.

"You let me go!" Mo Jintang looked at Bian Xiaomei with disgust and said, "don't touch me, you make me feel sick."

"Disgusting?" Bian Xiaomei was stimulated to make the whole person more excited and asked, "people like you who love to wear white lotus flowers are the most disgusting!"

"Bian Xiaomei, I have to remind you," Mo Jintang doesn't want to talk any more. She just wants to let the person in front of you know earlier. She said with the last trace of reason. "Since your aunt has come to inform you to move the dormitory, it means that your dormitory in the system has been changed. If you don't act quickly now, you won't be there next time. It's even if you're late or not."

"As for the consequences of not going home at night, I think you should be very clear..." Mo Jintang smiled sarcastically and said, "otherwise, you wouldn't have done that to me last night, wouldn't you?"

"You -" Bian Xiaomei was so angry that she couldn't speak. She stared at Mo Jintang fiercely, and her eyes were almost spewing fire.

Mo brocade sugar was not afraid of her at all and looked at her.

Next to Fu Keke and he Xiaolan, seeing what they wanted to say to ease the atmosphere, they found that they couldn't get in their mouth at all, so they could only look at them blankly.

What Mo Jintang said really frightened Bian Xiaomei. If she was demented, her college career would be over. Bian Xiaomei can't afford to gamble. It seems that she must move away.

However, the feeling of shame and anger became stronger and stronger. In the end, the winner was still Mo Jintang. How could she be reconciled?

"Ink brocade sugar, you just use power to oppress people. With your good background, you deal with me so recklessly!" Bian Xiaomei disdained. "If you weren't born well, do you think you could be so arrogant?"

Since MOJIN sugar grew so big, no one has ever said so about her.

If she was spoiled, she would nod and admit it. Sometimes she is really spoiled, but she arrogantly oppresses people with power. She really hasn't done such a thing. Isn't this a false accusation?

"If you think I told my brother about this, which led you to move away now, I admit that I used my relationship," MOJIN sugar said calmly, "but haven't you thought about it? It started from beginning to end because of you. Would it have developed to this point if you hadn't been pestering yourself?"

"In addition to blaming others, have you ever reflected on yourself?" asked Mo brocade sugar.

"Tangtang, Xiaomei, stop arguing," Fu Keke stood up and said, "now that things have become like this, Xiaomei, you'd better move away as soon as possible, in case you really check your sleep -"

"Pay cocoa, do you also want to give ink brocade candy?" Bian Xiaomei said angrily. "See that I'm leaving, do you want to be her dog so impatiently?"

"Bian Xiaomei, are you crazy?" Fu Keke didn't expect to be so insulted when he kindly advised him.

"I'm not crazy. I think you're crazy. Have you been poisoned by the white lotus flower ink brocade candy? Ha ha..." Bian Xiaomei sneered, looked at Fu Keke and he Xiaolan, and said, "I tell you, if she can do this to me today, she will do it to you in the future. Don't be too excited!"

"My end today is your end in the future!"

Bian Xiaomei went too far. Fu Keke and he Xiaolan couldn't listen. They said directly, "please move out quickly! Don't continue to stay here and be annoying!"

Mo Jintang looked at Bian Xiaomei with an ironic smile and disdain in her eyes.

Bian Xiaomei is still unrepentant until now. She thinks that Mo Jintang is against her and despises her poor birth, so she uses these means to bully and humiliate her.

"Mo Jintang, even if I move away, it doesn't mean I lose to you. Sooner or later, you will pay for your behavior. When you fall into the altar, I will laugh at you and trample on you." before leaving, Bian Xiaomei said in a strange manner.

Mo Jintang doesn't take these "warnings" to heart at all. She is sitting upright and her mouth is on Bian Xiaomei's face. She can say whatever she likes. Who cares?

With a bang, the door was violently thrown by Bian Xiaomei, and then silence returned to the bedroom.

The remaining three were lying in their own beds, but the scene of the dispute just now did not pass like this, and still left a lingering threat in their hearts.

There was still class in the afternoon, but no one was sleepy.

After a long time, he Xiaolan asked softly, "Hey, are you all asleep?"

She was careful, for fear that she might wake someone up. Unexpectedly, she paid cocoa and MOJIN sugar in seconds: "I didn't sleep."

With that, the three laughed together.

"I'm really sorry for you. I'm also wrong about this. You haven't had a good rest recently." MOJIN sugar said with some remorse.

Anyway, Fu Keke and he Xiaolan were completely innocent in this matter. They were disturbed and didn't feel that they were still responsible.

"I don't blame you," he Xiaolan said. "In the final analysis, Bian Xiaomei provoked it. She's too much!"

"Yes," echoed Fu Keke, "she really went too far last night. She didn't talk about roommate's friendship at all. Tangtang, if I were you, I would be so angry."

Between the girls' dormitories, small fights are inevitable. No one can guarantee that there is nothing wrong, but everyone tolerates and tolerates each other.

But the nature of last night's bedtime check was completely different. Bian Xiaomei's behavior can be called vicious. Who can not be afraid to be a roommate with such a person?

"In fact, I just can't figure it out. I'm very good to Bian Xiaomei. Why does she hate me so much?" Mo Jintang was confused by this question for a long time. "Is it because she likes my brother?"

"I didn't lie to her. I did mention her intentions to my brother, but I can't control my brother's thoughts. Besides, falling in love should have been happy!"

"Forget it, people like Bian Xiaomei dare to think of Mo Jinnian. It was a toad that wanted to eat swan meat!" Fu Keke suddenly said angrily.

"Yes, she's the kind of person who thinks people will like her?" he Xiaolan echoed.

"Hmm?" Mo brocade sugar was a little surprised. She really didn't expect that Fu Keke and he Xiaolan would have such an attitude.

"You can't say that..." Mo Jintang said with some hesitation. She didn't want to help Bian Xiaomei speak, but just talked about things on the matter. "I don't think family background should be inappropriate for two people --"

"We don't mean that!" Fu Keke interrupted MOJIN sugar.

Their family conditions may not be better than Bian Xiaomei, so it is not for this reason that they despise Bian Xiaomei.

"Tangtang, you've been busy falling in love recently. You don't stay in your bedroom. You may not know what happened," he Xiaolan said.

Mo Jintang was slightly embarrassed when she heard the words "falling in love", but he Xiaolan's words... Obviously had gossip. She immediately became interested and asked, "what's the matter, what happened?"

"I'm embarrassed to say that!" he Xiaolan spat and then said, "before I went back to my bedroom with cocoa, I found that Bian Xiaomei seemed to have started a very popular live broadcast."

"Live broadcast?" ink brocade candy is full of question marks. Why do you do that?

"Well, she always sits in bed and keeps talking to people in front of the mobile phone camera. At first, I thought she was talking about video phone. Later, I understood that she was doing welfare live broadcast."

"Welfare live?" mojintang felt that it had opened a new world.

"I know what live broadcasting is, and I've seen E-sports players play games live, but what is welfare live broadcasting?" Mo Jintang asked curiously.

"Just dress very cool, and then chat with netizens to let them give more gifts," Fu Keke explained.

"What, can it still be like this?" ink brocade sugar was forcibly instilled with a wave of knowledge.

"Yes, she is coquettish with others, such as' brother 'and' father '. When she screams and dresses like that, some obscene men can't help it." Fu cocoa continued, with a tone full of undisguised dislike.

"The most outrageous thing is that she dares to do this in her bedroom? But I'm afraid we'll know, so we broadcast it quietly while we're away, but cocoa and I have broken it several times," he Xiaolan said.

"My God, this melon is too hot." MOJIN sugar sighed.

And don't evaluate whether it's illegal to do so, but what's the difference between this routine and model and women in dust? Just one online, one offline?

MOJIN sugar is an eye opener.

"Like her, secretly doing such things, don't talk about your brother. Even ordinary boys, no one should look up to her?" Fu Keke sighed.

Mo Jintang felt a little lucky at this time. Fortunately, her brother didn't like Bian Xiaomei. If she really found out that she was such a person after dating, it could kill people.

"I didn't expect it to be like this," said Mo Jintang.

"Forget it, we'd better hurry and squint for a while. We have to have class in the afternoon," he Xiaolan said. "Anyway, she has moved out. What she wants to do is none of our business."

The bedroom slowly quieted down, and gradually sounded a uniform and long breathing sound.

In Mo Jintang's opinion, since Bian Xiaomei has moved away, the matter should come to an end. However, the matter is not as simple as she thought.

After Bian Xiaomei went to her new bedroom, she naturally had to contact her new roommate. Everyone was curious about why she changed her bedroom halfway, and the school didn't explain it, but just notified her.

"Xiaomei, didn't you live well in your previous bedroom? How can you move?" asked the roommate.

"I remember you had a bedroom with mojintang. You seem to have a very good relationship. I think you often have dinner and classes together..."

"Yes, she is very rich. Are the cosmetics, clothes and bags she uses all big brands?" someone said strangely.

Hearing these people keep asking about ink brocade sugar, Bian Xiaomei is uncomfortable again. Why do so many people envy ink brocade sugar? Jealousy among girls is terrible.

"In fact, it's not what you think..." Bian Xiaomei pretended to be wronged and stopped. "Forget it, I've moved away, so I won't say that."

"No, talk to us!"

The more this happened to Bian Xiaomei, the more the curiosity of others was aroused by her. When everyone begged her to speak, she made a look like you asked me to speak, and took the opportunity to discredit Mo Jintang.

"Although you often see me with MOJIN sugar, in fact, she doesn't take me as a friend," Bian Xiaomei said seriously. "You know, how can an ordinary family like me deserve to be good friends with her sister?"

"I also know I can't compare with her. Maybe she just wants to set off with me?"

"Moreover, every time something happened in the bedroom, she would target me and blame me together with other roommates. This time, I really didn't know where to annoy her. For some reason, I received the notice of changing the bedroom. Later..." Bian Xiaomei looked up wrongfully, looked at everyone, and continued, "I asked her before she admitted that she had found a relationship to get me out of the bedroom."

"My God... I totally didn't think that MOJIN sugar was such a person!"

"Yes, she usually pretends to be very kind."

"Sure enough, it's terrible to know people, face and heart. Fortunately, I don't live with this kind of scheming dog, or I can't sleep at night."

"Xiaomei, you were too poor before," sighed the roommate. "Don't worry, we won't treat you like that. If you think about it, you can change your bedroom. At least you don't have to be bullied by her."

"She's so bad! She's so vicious!"

Hearing that everyone was saying that Mo Jintang was wrong, Bian Xiaomei's distorted mind was finally relieved. She showed a gloomy smile where no one saw it.

Hehe... MOJIN sugar, this is what you're going to do to me. I'm definitely going to ruin your reputation.

"Thank you. I haven't felt the concern from my roommate for a long time." Bian Xiaomei said cautiously, looking flattered.

"I really wronged you..." my roommate touched Bian Xiaomei's head, and her eyes even hurt.

The derivation speed of gossip is definitely more terrible than bacteria. Bian Xiaomei made a play in the new dormitory and soon spread all over their college. As a result, many people will look at her with strange eyes when they meet mojintang at school.

Mo Jintang thought everyone was talking about her love. She didn't think so much at all. Just try to ignore those eyes. However, it's not so easy to fool the students in a classroom.

"That's her!"

"It's actually her. It's really a surprise. She looks so beautiful. I didn't expect her to be so bad."

"Yes, Bian Xiaomei is so pathetic that she has been bullied to this extent."

……

There were people in the front row, the back row and even on the left and right. It was in a classroom again. For a long time, mojintang could always hear a few words. At this time, she realized that things seemed completely different from what she imagined.

She is not talking about her love at all. There may be a few words about Bian Xiaomei in her words... Which makes Mo Jintang suspicious.

"Hello?" Mo Jintang simply picked up the book, went to the group's seat, rolled up the book, knocked on their desktop and asked, "what are you talking about me?"

This appearance makes the women feel that the "bully" image of mojintang is solid, and they shut up and dare not talk nonsense.

Ink brocade sugar was suspicious. He didn't have much patience. He frowned and said, "why, you only dare to discuss me behind my back. What are you talking about? Let me also listen. Maybe I can participate in the discussion in person?"

"No, nothing." there was a timid girl who was almost scared to cry.

"What are you doing?" Mo Jintang said. "Obviously you are talking about me behind my back. I didn't cry. I just asked you a few words. Why are you so afraid?"

When Mo Jintang said this, they thought they angered her. They were so worried about being retaliated, so they immediately apologized and said, "sorry, it's our fault. Please don't retaliate against us!"

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it is. What do you mean?" MOJIN sugar frowned. It's not that simple. She was patient and asked, "I haven't retaliated against anyone. Let me listen to what you were saying just now. I promise I won't be angry."

"Are you really not angry?" the girl asked tentatively, her face full of doubt.

"Really," Murakami promised, "as long as you don't do bad things to me, why should I be angry with you."

After Mo Jintang's guarantee, the girls looked at each other and nodded to each other. Then a girl stood up and said, "we just heard that Bian Xiaomei will change her dormitory. You drove her away, and you still..."

The girl said these words with fear. Seeing that Mo Jintang's face had changed, she immediately became nervous again.

"Ink brocade sugar, these words are not what we said. We just felt curious and discussed..."

"Ha ha..." Mo Jintang sneered. She really didn't expect Bian Xiaomei to give her a cold arrow when she left. It's good. She asked for it. "Thank you for telling me. Don't worry. Grievances have heads and debts have owners. Even if I want revenge, I won't find you."

With that, MOJIN sugar left.

The open gun is easy to hide and the hidden arrow is difficult to defend. Bian Xiaomei plays Yin moves behind her. Mo Jintang won't let her go easily. If she has the ability, she will choke in the front.

Watching Mo Jintang walk away, the remaining girls are also a little silly.

"She, she didn't get angry. She's really just asking?"

"Yes, it doesn't match the rumors at all."

"If you are really a bully, you should have torn us apart just now?"

"I don't know what's going on..." the girl suddenly grabbed the people next to her and screamed in a low voice, "God! Look, ink brocade sugar is looking for Bian Xiaomei! My God, is this the scene of tearing?"

"Is it so exciting?"

Under everyone's attention, Mo Jintang went directly to Bian Xiaomei. She knew that many people were watching, but she didn't mind at all. Just let everyone see the true face of this hypocritical person.

"Bian Xiaomei, why do you say I drove you out of your bedroom?" MOJIN Tangzhi asked, "there are such empty things as looking down on you, targeting you and bullying you."

Bian Xiaomei was stunned. Unexpectedly, Mo Jintang would ask directly in public. She glanced at them and many people had noticed them.

It was just after class. Before long, everyone was packing up and ready to leave. Seeing such a good play, they slowed down their actions and waited for the play to eat melons.

"Ben, you did it," Bian Xiaomei said bravely. "Why can't I say?"

It seems that she is afraid of losing out. Bian Xiaomei chooses to strike first and continues to pretend, "since you have done so many bad things to me, don't be afraid to be exposed by me!"

"Who did bad things?" Mo Jintang asked, "how did you frame me when checking your sleep? Have you forgotten all the good things you have done?"

"It's ridiculous to say I bully you. Why don't you ask Xiaolan and cocoa? Do they agree with you?" Mo Jintang looked at Bian Xiaomei without a trace of panic and was extremely calm from beginning to end.

This is the calm that people with a clear conscience will have. Because they have not done it, it is useless to discredit them anyway.

"I haven't done it at all!" Bian Xiaomei said forcefully. "It's you who finally admitted it. It's just this as an excuse to find a relationship and drive me out of my bedroom. It's a real hammer!"

"You were driven out of your bedroom because you cried so much that others couldn't rest; as for you saying you didn't frame me, well, you can take out the evidence to inform me, phone or text message. Do you have it?" mojintang said clearly.

Bian Xiaomei didn't inform Mo Jintang at all. How can she get evidence?

But she couldn't admit it.

"I've deleted that kind of thing long ago. Don't you embarrass me by deliberately asking me to take it now?" Bian Xiaomei said. This excuse is terrible, but she can't show a guilty or timid expression. She must make people feel that it's really like this.

"Who will delete such important and critical things? You just can't get the evidence. You're just lying from beginning to end." Mo Jintang directly broke Bian Xiaomei's trick.

"It should have been over. I didn't want to argue with you, but you are still spreading rumors behind your back and making up things that haven't happened at all. What do you want?"

"Who said I made up rumors? These are all things you have done yourself!"

"Bian Xiaomei, don't treat everyone as a fool. Fake won't become true," Mo Jintang looked at her, looked serious and serious, and said, "at least roommate, this is the last time I don't care about you, but if you continue to slander me behind your back, I won't forget it."

With that, Mo Jintang didn't bother to look at her more and left the classroom directly.

The rest of Bian Xiaomei stood there and had to endure the pointing of the other students. She wanted to shout "get out of here!" but in order to maintain the image of her victim, she had to endure.

It doesn't matter. Bian Xiaomei secretly swore in her heart that she would lose face once today. In the twinkling of an eye, she would spread rumors about ink brocade candy once more and always return it!

However, the development of things completely exceeded Bian Xiaomei's expectations.

Mo Jintang returned to her bedroom and told Bian Xiaomei about the rumor. Although she was the protagonist of the rumor, she didn't get any good reputation with Fu Keke and he Xiaolan. They all became her accomplices in the rumor.

"Psycho," he Xiaolan couldn't help scolding, "such a ridiculous thing can be made up. I think she's really out of her mind!"

"Yes, if we want to really bully her, why do we have to wait until our junior year? It's ridiculous."

"Forget it, I'll just tell you, but I've exposed her in public and warned her today. If she really has a little sense, she knows she should stop." mojintang comforted the other two roommates.

"Tangtang, you're still the worst. She directly portrayed you as a bully. It's too much."

"It doesn't matter." Mo brocade sugar shrugged his shoulders and said.

If you just listen to a few rumors and misunderstand Mo Jintang's character, she doesn't rare to make friends with such an IQ person.

Besides, people are doing and heaven is watching. Facts are always facts. The black will not become white, and the white will not become black.

Later, when Mo Jintang and Mo LAN appeared on the campus, they could still hear someone whispering, but Mo Jintang didn't care at all. She only regarded those voices as noise. Mo LAN saw that she didn't care and didn't take it seriously.

Things got out of control only later.

"Jin Nian, Mo LAN, come and have a look," the roommate turned out a video on his mobile phone, showed it to them and asked, "isn't this the roommate before Mo Jin Tang?"

On the mobile phone screen, a woman in sexy clothes is dancing hot. Many actions are full of hints. She is simply playing a marginal ball.

After this video is broadcast, it jumps to the next one. It's still the woman. This time, she asked the audience for a reward in the live studio, and claimed that the top three on the reward list can add her wechat.

"Brothers, after adding wechat, you will send welfare videos from time to time, and you can watch my circle of friends. Do you want to see it? If you want a friend, please give me more rewards ~"

The girl's sweet voice came out and heard several boys frown hard.

Mo Jinnian and Mo LAN looked at each other and found that each other thought exactly the same as themselves.

This man is indeed Bian Xiaomei.

"Where did you get this video?" Mo Jinnian asked.

"Don't do it specially. It has been spread all over the school Internet. I think few people haven't seen it." the roommate replied.

"Yes, sooner or later she will be picked out for doing such a thing. She is unlucky. Now the whole school knows it."

On the campus Internet, the reply to this hot post is about to explode.

"Is this Bian Xiaomei?"

"I can't see. I'm usually very honest. I'm so coquettish on the Internet?"

"It's said that her family is very ordinary, but I often see her carrying a big brand bag. I thought it was a fake. In this way, it's someone else's effort to make money to buy it. It's a misunderstanding!"

"Does anyone have her wechat? Share it."

"You are stupid. You must have prepared several wechat. Do you dare to use the usual wechat?"

"Upstairs, of course I know. I want to ask if anyone has bought a welfare seat?"

"Guess what price she has?"

Later comments are even more ugly. Anyway, across an Internet cable, no one has to be responsible for talking. They tear off their usual disguise and reveal the most real ugly faces.

In school, Bian Xiaomei's reputation has completely smelled. No one is afraid to guess her with the most vicious mind.

Bian Xiaomei has always been worried about the live broadcast, but recently she has always received some strange messages, such as asking her how many wallet nights, and directly sending her a screenshot of her live broadcast. She has been frightened and nervous.

"Xiaomei, are you really broadcasting?" asked Bian Xiaomei's new roommate.

"How, how possible?" Bian Xiaomei said bravely, "don't listen to people's nonsense."

It doesn't seem to be enough to dispel the roommate's doubts. The other party hesitated and said, "Xiaomei, why don't you go to the school Internet? It's crazy to discuss there."

"Yes, if it's really not you, explain it, otherwise these people will all think it's you and it's bad for you."

"What?" Bian Xiaomei was shocked. Her hand holding her mobile phone was shaking. "What's the matter with the school Internet?"

"It seems that you don't know yet. Take your time."

The roommate said sympathetically. After looking at Bian Xiaomei, they all left the dormitory collectively.

When those ugly words all appeared in front of Bian Xiaomei's eyes, she almost collapsed. Frame by frame screenshots, as well as the welfare selfie and video of her wechat trumpet were released, her heart cooled inch by inch.

"No, not..." Bian Xiaomei shook her head, unwilling to believe and accept the reality.

"Impossible! How could this happen?"

"I'm so careful. How can it flow out? Someone must be deliberately calculating me. It must be!"

Before she could figure out how to deal with it, after all, it was a big event for the whole school. Bian Xiaomei planned to make up a perfect lie, pick herself out of the scandal and wash herself white. However, before she could make up a story, she was called by the teacher for questioning.

The teacher sat in the office. The computer page was the post on the school Internet. The teacher turned the monitor around and asked Bian Xiaomei seriously, "Bian Xiaomei, please explain to me what's going on?"

Bian Xiaomei's feet were soft. She told herself that she couldn't panic and had to hold on.

"Teacher, this is just a misunderstanding. The person in the post is not me." Bian Xiaomei clenched her teeth and she couldn't let go.

"Not you?" the teacher sneered and directly clicked the link in the post. In the video after the picture jump, the woman was the same as her in both voice and appearance.

Irrefutable evidence, a "no", appears too pale, too unconvincing.

"Bian Xiaomei, are you sure you want to argue?" the teacher pointed to the background in the video and said, "isn't this your bedroom?"

Facing all this, Bian Xiaomei can no longer deny it, but she can't say anything to admit it.

She stood there silent, and her heart had become a mess. What should she do? She was scared and flustered, but no one could help her solve the problem.

After a hard silence, the teacher said sincerely, "Bian Xiaomei, even if your family is difficult, this is not the reason for you to do these things. Do you know what kind of reputation loss a pornographic anchor will bring to our school?"

When the height of the problem rose to this position, Bian Xiaomei knew that she was going to die.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I was obsessed for a moment. I was really forced to do that. I beg you, will you give me another chance?" Bian Xiaomei asked in tears.

The teacher couldn't bear to see the students go astray.

But the severity of this matter has obviously exceeded the scope of being forgiven. The teacher reluctantly said, "I helped you too. After the school meeting, you have been expelled. I try my best to fight for you, but the best result is that you quit school on your own initiative."

Hearing the word "drop out", Bian Xiaomei softened her knees and knelt directly in front of the teacher.

"Teacher, please, I really can't drop out!"

She can't start all over again. Once she drops out of school, she will be completely ruined.

As the president of the student union, it was also the time of the sports meeting. Mo Jinnian was already busy. He had a competition in the afternoon. As soon as he heard that Mo Jintang was injured, he immediately arranged the things at hand and rushed to the infirmary.

"Promising, take part in a project to make yourself like this?" seeing the wound on Mo Jintang's knee, Mo Jinnian frowned fiercely.

"I didn't mean to..." Mo Jintang was wronged. First, Mo LAN put a bad face on her. Now Mo Jinnian is also cruel to her. It is clear that she is the most pitiful person.

"Don't be cruel to her," Mo LAN explained for Mo Jintang. "She's just too careless. I've taught her just now. She knows the weight."

Mo Jinnian also wanted to attack. Seeing the pathetic and tearful look of Mo Jintang, he felt unbearable.

"You're still wronged. How old are you? It's really not reassuring to run and break your leg like this." Mo Jinnian softened his tone and squatted beside Mo Jintang's leg to check her wound.

The doctor next to him wanted to say something. In fact, the injury was not so exaggerated, but when he saw the black faces of Mo LAN and Mo Jinnian, he immediately felt that it was best not to annoy them.

"Brother ~" Mo Jintang shook Mo Jinnian's sleeve and quickly spoiled, "the wound looks scary. It's nothing. Don't tell your parents."

Compared with Mo LAN and Mo Jinnian, Mo Jintang is more afraid of being known by Xia Zhian. It not only worries her mother, but also makes her boast on the phone. What a shame.