I Am the Sister of the School Grass

Just as Fang Zheng was immersed in his thoughts, Cheng Li suddenly slapped his arm fiercely.

"Brother Zheng, look at this!"

Fang Zheng didn't look at the direction Chengli was pointing, but looked at the paw on his arm.

Cheng Lisan withdrew his hand, "Brother Zheng, look at this."

Fang Zheng gave some attention to Chengli's phone.

After a glance, Fang Zheng quickly turned his body to read this post carefully.

[Y God refutes the rumor: 'I am not Guangya']

First floor: I went to the Y God live broadcast room to worship every day, and found five big characters on the screen "I am not Guangya". As me who just set Guangya's photo as a mobile phone screen saver yesterday, can someone give me two quick-acting heart-saving pills? I feel like I can't take it anymore.

Second floor: I'm also shocked, I need to slow down. I am not a qualified second floor, please speak to the third floor.

The third floor: [Yesterday, Guangya's best friend went to battle and said that Y God is Guangya, but today she was slapped in the face! 】I figured out the name of the new post, it's awesome.

Fifth floor: I want to be quiet! I was originally interested in the selection of the class flower, but yesterday, with the blessing of Y theological **** halo, I felt that Guangya was good-looking. Now that the halo is gone, I... I'll go and vote for Fang Yunyan.

Sixth Floor: To sum up, the biggest victim of this incident is Fang Yunyan, she could have been selected as a top flower.

Tenth floor: How can Guangya take advantage of such a loophole? I want to tell her - you are using the appearance of Y God's halo, which is really ugly.

Fang Zheng couldn't hold back, picked it up, put it on his phone, and sent a reply.

"Come on, go vote for Fang Yunyan, she looks better than this Guangya without makeup."

The Chinese teacher was on the podium, staring at the two.

He wants to see when these two will start studying.

It turned out that Fang Zheng not only didn't know how to restrain himself, but also became more aggressive, he couldn't bear it anymore and walked up to the two of them: "Why are you so fascinated by what you see? It's better than Li Bai's "Sleepwalking Tianmu Saying Goodbye" ?"

Fang Zheng quickly retracted the phone.

But they were caught by the language teacher, and they both stood at the end of the classroom together.

At the same time, the eighth class is in the morning reading.

Mi Xin saw this rumor refuting post at the same table, and secretly glanced at Mi Xin who was smug. She put the phone back and pretended not to know anything.

When more people see this post, she will see how Mi Xin is still complacent.

Guang Ya's situation is similar. As soon as she entered the class in the morning, she was grabbed by the same table.

"Let me rub a little bit at the school god, and get the joy of the school god!"

Guang Ya held her with a good temper.

The same table said, "You said this hand, why is it so good-looking, it looks good in reality, and it looks like a fairy when it is on camera."

Guang Ya pretended not to know anything and asked in confusion, "What? Photogenic?"

The same table said: "Oh, I forgot that our Aya doesn't read the forum, she is a good girl!"

Do not wait for Guang Yaduo to say, start reading early.

Guang Ya carried English words on her back and looked at her deskmate with a look of 'I understand, you don't need to explain, explanation is to cover up', and she was actually very happy.

Since Y God doesn't reveal her identity, she takes advantage of the situation for a few days, and it has no effect.

Besides, she has never admitted that she is God Y, everything is the guess of Mi Xin and her classmates watching the live broadcast.

The selection of rank flowers is about to end, and she pretends to know about it just now.

Go to the forum to apologize, and naturally there are people on your side.

If Mi Xin, the person who was used as a gun, wants to tear herself apart, she is not afraid. The recording of yesterday's call is still saved.

From beginning to end, she only answered that she was going to find someone to play the game soon.

Everything is Mi Xin's guess.

But the plan is beautiful, and the reality is too skinny.

Read it early, Guangya also plans to use the halo of learning **** to expand her social circle, and she is sensitive to find that everyone looks at her a little different from before reading early.

Most of the students in No. 1 Middle School are very wealthy, and Guangya wants to make more friends.

These contacts will be her endless wealth in the future.

But Guangya was surprised to find that in the morning, she was looking at her classmates with envy and envy.

All around the phone, as if talking.

Some people are close to Guangya, and the voice of speaking reaches her ears.

"I saw her take off her red nails today."

"That's right, pretending to be God Y."

"Actually, in reality, her hands are thicker than God Y, probably because of her skeleton."

"There used to be nail polish, I think it made her whiter. Now without nail polish, her hands don't seem to look good."

"Forget it, don't talk about it, she just came in, and it's understandable that she wants to attract everyone's attention."

"Brother Le, you are really nice, but don't be deceived by this woman."

Guang Ya felt hot on her face.

She rushed out of the classroom and saw Mi Xin in the corridor, who was also absent-minded and flustered. Guangya's acting skills broke out and tears fell directly.

Mi Xin: "???" What script is this?

Guang Ya didn't say anything, rushed to the rooftop and dialed a number.

She shared her experience in a hoarse voice.

But during the whole incident, she picked herself up as if she didn't know anything, everything was done and said by her classmates in her name.

The grievance is like a white lotus.

The man's voice came from the ear: "Okay, I see, Aya needs to be strong, I'll see you this weekend."

"Well, I'm waiting for you, you have to come quickly."

The students in Class 7 were very excited when they saw Y God refuting the rumor.

Led by Tong Qiu, she was very proud.

Tong Qiu found the post that Mi Xin had voted for Guangya yesterday and reported it to the administrator.

"Administrators, the content of this post is not true. It needs to be stamped with 'false content'."

Admins have probably received hundreds of reports.

Tong Qiu just reported it for less than a minute, when he saw that the front of the post had changed a pork poke with 'false content'.

Tong Qiu saw a reply from the background, "The content you reported has been reported and has been stamped".

The whole person smiles with frowning eyes, "Yunyan, look, this is the consequence of her borrowing the halo of Y God."

Then Tong Qiu put down the phone, "But sister, I don't like to get in trouble, even if Mi Xin scolded me in the post, I would be too lazy to care about her."

This is very generous.

If Yunyan hadn't seen Tong Qiu's head in anger in the morning, he would have thought that Tong Qiu didn't care at all.

But even if Tong Qiu was so angry, he didn't make fun of Mi Xin anymore.

Yunyan said: "Qiuqiu is very kind."

Tong Qiu looked at Yun Yan's long eyelashes and was very embarrassed to be praised.

"It's not very kind, just so-so, so-so."

Although it didn't take long for Yun Yan to turn around, the students in Class 7 really like this quiet and gentle girl.

In addition, Cao Cao and his friends also took good care of Yunyan, and everyone accepted Yunyan very quickly.

At this time, Guangya and Mi Xin were exposed, and the seventh class came to comfort Yunyan.

"A lot of people said in that post yesterday that you study, don't take it to heart, let's talk about the results of the midterm exam!"

"I have notes here!"

"I can teach you physics!"

"Chemistry!"

Yunyan smiled from the bottom of her heart, and her eyes seemed to twinkle like stars.

She thanked each one.

After a while, someone couldn't help but look away.

"Damn it, Yunyan is so beautiful! My heart is beating wildly!"

"Beauty is just one word, the class flower must be ours!"

Tong Qiu secretly glanced at the school grass at the back table.

She never dared to tell Yunyan that on the first day of the class selection, the school grass was posted in the class, asking everyone to vote for Yunyan, and invite everyone to dinner and sing on Saturday.

I am afraid that there is no need for school grass to treat guests now, and everyone is willing to vote for Yunyan.

Then... doesn't it mean that you can pull Yunyan into the group?

So, Tong Qiu took out his mobile phone and clicked on his QR code.

"Yunyan, scan me, add me as a friend, and I will pull you into the WeChat group."

Three seconds later, Tong Qiu looked at the friend application where there was a small red circle.

She clicks.

WeChat message display.

—Y Request to add you as a friend.