Come to think of it, Xiao Xiong knew about this matter and said that “it was all over the school forum”. Is it because of this post?

Will there be anything else?

Xiao Yao returned to the homepage of the school forum with mixed feelings and began to browse the directory on the homepage nervously.

St. Francis Senior High School Forum, 2 followers, 239 posts

Long history and extraordinary quality.

Directory: Primary and Secondary Schools

Welcome all new students~

Find a lead singer!

Requirements as shown in the figure.

(Figure)

The title of the next post is "Rubbish Saint Francis", summary: Does the so-called artistic feature allow students to concentrate on their classes?

Let’s try to liven up the atmosphere again and talk about everyone’s favorite teacher.

Abstract: Although this school is not very good, it cannot be denied that some of the teachers in FJ are very good. Let's talk about your best...

Hmm? Can I vote for Teacher Yao, Xiao Yao thought.

《精: I have to liven up the atmosphere in the bar by holding an event to talk about those disappeared clubs in FJ...》

Abstract: Since the concept of "Art Franciscan" was proposed, various societies have faced the fate of merger, reorganization, etc. To be honest...

Disappearing societies, Xiao Yao thought. The first to be affected would of course be our "Poetry Society".

Where does the Franciscans’ confidence come from?

Abstract: Although the average English score in the 03 college entrance examination was 30 points lower than that of the Fugao College Entrance Examination, Franciscans are still confident and elegant.

"It is better for Franciscans to choose their favorite second-class university as soon as possible"

《Highlights: Seniors from the Class of 02 Talk About Franciscans》

...What boring stuff this is.

Oh, come and see this.

"Yly from the first year of high school is so cute, I want her QQ number..."

This is what healthy high school students, ah, students, should be given.

This post was published two months ago and already has seven or eight pages of replies, but it is still on the first page of the forum.

In the first few pages, some people were saying, “What’s so good about yly? She’s not as good as so-and-so and so-and-so.” Some people were also claiming, “I have yly’s QQ number.” By the last few pages, many people were already saying that yly was already taken. I advise everyone not to indulge in wishful thinking.

Naturally, people mentioned Xiao Yao, and two guys who looked like female students' IDs even praised Xiao Yao and said a lot of good things about him.

Xiao Yao's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he stepped back contentedly and left the post.

Next, he saw a long-standing campus beauty selection post, in which Yly was highly voted, competing against several other well-known beauties in the school.

But whether it is Yu Luying or other candidates, everyone has been slandered to varying degrees by some people.

There was actually someone who nominated zxm, who was laughed at by everyone.

Amiaoii: As for Zhao Xiaomei...the appearance is okay, but the black fungus is so-so.

Miss Zhang Hanyun’s dog: How do you say black fungus?

Amiaoii: Don’t you know that she is a flower maniac? The nickname given to her by girls is “flower maniac”.

Dead Hua Blooms: If she hears that someone is pretty, she will pester them to sleep with her and even give them breakfast.

Miss Zhang Hanyun’s Dog: Ah, is that what you want?

dooEndless: That's jh, who is famous among the first-year high school students. Did you know that she has been entangled with xy again recently?

AJlSAI: Which xy? The one from high school?

Amiaoii: Who else could it be? It’s that ds from Sujiang Township.

dooEndless: Don't call him a loser, he has always been playing dumb, and now he is also helping yly date a beautiful girl from another school, see this post

Xiao Yao frowned.

Xiao Yao had also heard a little about Zhao Xiaomei's bad reputation. He had been in contact with her for some time... although the contact was not much, Xiao Yao knew in his heart that although her behavior was a little eccentric and she was indeed a little... that thing, she was not that kind of person - at least in her private life.

It's too much to attack a girl with such vicious rumors.

Oh, of course, that doesn't mean men deserve to be pointed at with guns.

Thinking this, Xiao Yao clicked on the URL sent by dooEndless, which showed that the post had entered the review process.

He pressed F5 twice, and the post popped up again, with the title: "FJ's annual inspirational legend, the first-year high school student with two wives"

Xiao Yao's eyelids drooped and he glanced through it. Although this post did not mention his name, or even the abbreviation "xy", every word between the lines pointed to him.

The general idea is that a certain country boy who came to live as a scoundrel has always been dull and inconspicuous, sitting on the bench and being the laughing stock of the class. In fact, he is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He secretly made two campus beauties his girlfriends. Moreover, these two girlfriends know each other and have a good relationship with each other. The three of them are very happy and are a role model for our generation.

Sherlock's father: I can testify, it is true, there were two or three of them, and they were having a great time in public.

Mu Yingzhi Yingxue: In public? The people from the literature club said that the three of them went to a love hotel to stay overnight.

Zhengdaguangming: Love hotel? Checking into a room? And three people? Doesn't the school care about this?

Enthusiastic DD people: How can we manage it? It's not in school and it's summer vacation. I think you are just jealous.

Mu Yingzhi Yingxue: I heard that their new head teacher is a ruthless character and is already chasing us.

Sherlock's father: He used to wear school uniform every day, but now he dresses like a flashy guy. It was all bought for him by his girlfriend from another school.

A certain IP address: A rich woman pays for a jerk and allows him to have a lover? Why don't you write a novel?

Don’t do that kind of thing: he writes novels and poems, maybe you still have time if you start learning now.

The more Xiao Yao watched, the more frightened he became. He didn't understand why everything about him seemed to be exposed under the camera, and then mixed together with half-truths and half-lies, which were exaggerated and became more and more outrageous.

The screen showed that the balance was insufficient and asked if he wanted to top up. Xiao Yao left the Internet cafe without turning off the computer.

Walking on the street at noon, Xiao Yao felt a chill and a deep sense of panic.

The only thing that comforted him was that it seemed that, for the time being, no one had really revealed Shen Jie's identity - fortunately, there were not many students who could afford a camera phone like Shen Jie's father, and no friends who knew Shen Jie's identity would stab him in the back.

However, if that's the case, where did the information about Shen Jie's father and Zhang Zhengkai come from?

Xiao Yao kept thinking as he walked, passing through the scent of citrus and lilies without noticing anything until a pleasant female voice called him from behind.

"Mr. Xiao, when did you become so rude?"

"Hey, what's the matter?" Xiao Yao stopped and turned around, unable to hide the anxiety and impatience in his tone.

The visitor was a pretty girl, neither tall nor short, wearing a hip-hugging miniskirt and flesh-colored tights, and a pair of open-toed high-heeled sandals on her feet - it was Zhao Xiaomei.

Before Zhao Xiaomei could answer, Xiao Yao lowered his voice and said, "Sister, you obviously know that I have a girlfriend. This is very disturbing. There are so many single boys in the school..."

Just as Zhao Xiaomei was about to speak, Xiao Yao continued, "There's a fire in my backyard, and I'm trying my best to put it out. It's calmed down a little bit just now. You should leave quickly, otherwise she will misunderstand and get jealous, and then I'll really explode—"

"Oh?" Zhao Xiaomei raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you tell her that she was your girlfriend and that she stayed overnight with you in a hotel in Zhouzhuang?"

Xiao Yao was stunned.

How come the words I casually said to fool Zhang Zhengkai reached the ears of the real person so quickly?

More than ten minutes later, Xiao Yao and Zhao Xiaomei came to the shop called "Hu Jian Qianlixiang Wonton" again.

Xiao Yao found a seat and just sat down, Zhao Xiaomei took the opportunity to sit next to him, and then called out loudly: "Boss, I want the mustard greens and meat, and it's mixed!"

Xiao Yao had no choice but to move inside.

The reason why he and Zhao Xiaomei came to the restaurant was, firstly, because he was talking nonsense and was in the wrong, and secondly...

"Anyway, I'm sorry," Xiao Yao put his hands together and sincerely apologized to Zhao Xiaomei: "I shouldn't have used you as a shield when I was talking to myself. I just didn't say anything."

"Brother Xiaoyao, you are really bothering Xiaomei," Zhao Xiaomei resumed her usual charming smile, "Xiaomei is still a virgin who has never been in a relationship. Now it has been reported that she checked into a hotel with you, Xiaoyao. I didn't get any fish, but got covered in fishy smell. Do you think I am at a disadvantage?"

"I will try my best to help you eliminate the influence." Xiao Yao held his forehead with his hand.

Zhao Xiaomei leaned closer to Xiao Yao again: "Xiaomei does have a good way to ensure that the impact is eliminated."

"You tell me what to do, and I'll definitely try my best." The scent of citrus and lily on Zhao Xiaomei's hair made Xiao Yao a little confused. He moved his butt towards the corner again, but his butt reported that there was nowhere to retreat.

Suddenly, he felt something cold and hard pressing against his left rib. He looked up and saw Zhao Xiaomei putting aside her playful and ambiguous smile and whispering softly through gritted teeth:

"Kill you."

Chapter 141 The Bad Woman's Specialty

2023-03-21

Zhao Xiaomei's sudden action really made Xiao Yao panic for a moment.

Because he really had no way of judging what this woman in front of him, who was always going crazy, could do.

Seeing Xiao Yao's nervous eyes, Zhao Xiaomei's cold face suddenly couldn't hold back, and she smiled as if a prank had succeeded, "I can't bear to do that."

The cold, hard object under the table was also brought to the table. It turned out to be a bottle of beer that she had taken into her hand at some point.

"If you are sick, please go back and take medicine, okay?" Xiao Yao sighed helplessly.

"Medicine? This is the best medicine. A drunk can relieve all your worries." Zhao Xiaomei used the tip of her thumb to lift the beer bottle cap up into the air. Then, she poured a full glass for herself and Xiao Yao, raised her glass and touched it to Xiao Yao's glass before drinking it all in one gulp.

Getting drunk won't solve the problem.

Xiao Yao wanted to say this, but then he changed his mind and decided that instead of saying such correct nonsense and getting into trouble, it would be better to just follow the good advice.

So he didn't say anything, raised his glass and drank his own wine, then picked up the bottle and filled Zhao Xiaomei and himself up again.

"I'm so glad you understand me," Zhao Xiaomei slowly turned the wine glass on the table. "I didn't get to eat the fish but got into trouble. Xiaomei is used to it."

Xiao Yao remained silent, just followed her and drank from the glass.

This time, Zhao Xiaomei didn't rush to pick up the cup, but asked quietly: "Is the fish delicious?"

...fish, huh?

Some fish were eaten, some were not completely eaten, and some were not eaten at all. But now the fishy smell was a fait accompli.

"That night in Zhouzhuang, you didn't take the bus. Where did you go?"

"I can't tell you that," Zhao Xiaomei pouted deliberately, "I'm a girl too, I always have private things to do. But if you let Xiaomei eat the fish, then I can tell you."

When Xiao Yao's fish heard this, it stretched its head out to look.

"Forget it, let's just drink and eat wontons." Xiao Yao pulled down the hem of his clothes and changed the subject again with the wontons brought by the waiter.

"If I have a way to get you and me out of this mess, but I need a trustworthy and manly person to help me, will you help me?"

"You know everything?" Xiao Yao asked tentatively.

"Your teacher Song is giving you and Yu Luying a test at school. The news has spread all over the forum. Why are you asking questions when you already know the answer?"

"So, what do you think, Miss Zhao?" Xiao Yao swirled the wine in the glass, feeling helpless, but also somewhat curious about what new tricks Zhao Xiaomei would come up with. Would she replace beer with vodka and drink ten bottles of it?

"Let's deal with Song Haijian." Zhao Xiaomei suddenly turned her head mysteriously.

"Ha!" Xiao Yao finished the wine in the glass in one breath, feeling like laughing.

What? You want to deal with Song Haijian too?

"How to solve it? It's like this again?" Xiao Yao stretched out the thumb and index finger of his right hand, made an "eight" gesture, and tapped Zhao Xiaomei's temple.

"Do I need your help?" Zhao Xiaomei pushed Xiao Yao's fingers away with disdain. She looked a little drunk. "We all know that Song Haijian targeted you not only because you cheated in the exam, but also because you had an affair."

"I didn't cheat or have sex with anyone."

"It's no use telling me." Zhao Xiaomei's expression became serious again: "Xiao Yao, remember, the rule of this world is that when they say you have weapons of mass destruction, you'd better really have them."

Before Xiao Yao could speak, the girl reached out and pinched Xiao Yao's upper and lower lips again: "Be good, don't talk back, just listen to me. Since Song Haijian is targeting you from the standpoint of a moralist, then if he himself reveals more serious problems with his work style, what do you think will happen?"

"...Song Haijian doesn't have any evidence to hold against him."

"Did you and I really do anything wrong?"

"..."

“So I say, there is no use in denying in this world. People will always choose to believe what they want to believe, and people will always look forward to more entangled character relationships and more heavy-tasting plots - no one really cares how many bowls of noodles you eat.

"Think about it, if our teacher Song Haijian was in the same room with a disheveled girl in a deserted school tonight, and if a passing hero took some exciting photos, who would people choose to believe?"

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