After school, Ningning came to the classroom.
There were still people cleaning, and she said to them, "Just be here today, you go back."
After the group left, she and Wen Yu were the only ones left in the classroom.
"Go ahead." She pulled the chair beside him and sat down. "I'm listening."
"Rumour." Wen Yu looked at her and said bluntly, "The rumor about Teacher Yan first came from you."
In the evening classroom, the lights were not turned on, and the night gradually turned into a shadow and sneaked in from the window. The occasional sound of swaying trees seemed like a whisper behind.
"What did I say?" Ning Ning asked.
"You said that Teacher Yan's style is not very good." Wen Yu said, "and not long after that, a bunch of photos of her kissing a man were posted in the school."
"That man is not her husband, is he?" Ningning murmured, she felt that she had touched the edge of the truth.
"No. So everyone thinks the rumors you spread before are true, and thinks that Teacher Yan's style is not good... But she didn't do it voluntarily!" Wen Yu suddenly opened her schoolbag, took out a folded drawing paper, and spread it out. on the table in front of her.
Ning Ning picked up the painting and looked at it. Wen Yu's painting skills had improved a little bit. The painting on it was as vivid as the photos taken.
The painting is a photo of a man and a woman kissing. At first glance, it looks ambiguous, but after a closer look, it feels awkward. Where is the awkwardness
"They are not a couple at all. Teacher Yan is probably attacked suddenly, so her eyes are so wide and her hands are still pushing him." Wen Yu analyzed the content of the painting bit by bit, from eyes to face The facial expressions, from facial expressions to body language, to the conclusion, "It's not what you said at all."
"Out of context, preconceived." Ning Ning sighed.
Such tricks may not be common now, but in the Internet age she lives in, it can be seen almost everywhere.
The photos you post on the Internet may be spliced together, and a sentence you post may be intercepted by someone, and then your sentence is matched with a hundred other unreasonable guesses. Once you post it anonymously on the Internet, you will become a rat that everyone shouts and beats. .
You are really hurt, but he can hide behind the Internet and snicker.
"If there are only rumors, listen to them for a while and forget about it." Ning Ning murmured, "If there are only photos, someone will soon find out that she looks wrong in the photos. Only after rumors and photos can we take it out of context and ruthlessly take people out of context. Strangled... hey, this was obviously calculated."
Yun Lin is not innocent.
If Yanqing really died, she would be responsible.
Ningning was just wondering, what was she doing this for? Jealousy? resentment? Or what deeper purpose
"...Why." Wen Yu's voice suddenly sounded beside her, showing a sense of depression and pain, "Why does everyone believe what you said and not me?"
"Because it's too easy to shout and kill, but it's much harder to defend one person." Ning Ning said, "Many people don't know the truth at all, and they just scolded them as if to join in the fun. How much does each sentence add up to? They don't care, anyway, they don't need to take any responsibility, maintenance is much more difficult, except for those who really like you, others will choose to protect themselves, and will not stand up and speak for you at such a time... "
Having said that, Ning Ning turned to look at him: "You... want to stand up?"
This short sentence struck Wen Yu like a thunderbolt. He froze in place, the expression on his face changed several times. From the self-doubt at the beginning, it gradually turned into a kind of perseverance that did not belong to his age. He clenched his fists hard, as if he wanted to squeeze his uneasiness to death, as if he wanted to hold his courage tightly in his palm.
Finally, he stood up.
He took back the drawing paper in front of Ning Ning, folded it again, and put it back into the schoolbag with great care, then picked up the schoolbag and walked towards the door.
Ning Ning was still sitting there, watching him all the way.
At the moment when he was about to go out, he suddenly turned around and looked at Ning Ning.
"Teacher." He asked, "Why are you doing this to Teacher Yan?"
"Why?" Ning Ning leaned back on the chair and looked up at the ceiling, she followed Yun Lin's thinking and muttered, "Maybe it's because of jealousy, maybe it's because of what happened between the two of us Or maybe there's no reason at all, I just wanted to play a bad joke on her."
The last reason was really too bad, beyond Wen Yu's imagination, he couldn't help showing an extremely indignant expression.
"Teacher." He said coldly, "You may have lost your memory, or you may have just deliberately forgotten what you said or made a joke on Teacher Yan, but..."
He slowly raised his hand and pressed his chest.
"But for the victim... this hurt will stay here forever." His expression was so painful, as if he felt the same way.
Ning Ning was stunned.
The boy Wen Yu in front of him overlapped with the boy Wen Yu in the theater.
Trapped in the quagmire transformed by rumors, it was difficult for him to make his own voice, and he was eventually swallowed up by the quagmire... He had experienced such pain, so he felt the same!
The difference is that he couldn't make a sound at that time.
Now he is ready to make a sound.
Ning Ning couldn't help laughing, Wen Yu's approach was out of tune with the surroundings, but this was the real Wen Yu, he made her feel warm, because his existence itself was a beam of light.
"Go to your father," she said suddenly.
Wen Yu tilted her head and looked at her suspiciously.
"The sound that a child can make is very small, but every child can manipulate a giant - a parent." Ning Ning smiled at him, "Go, I'll wait for you."
Wen Yu stared at her for a long time before turning around and leaving.
"Wait." A voice suddenly came from behind.
He took a step and heard Ning Ning say behind him, "By the way, let me tell you something, I didn't do it alone to spread rumors."
And Li Pingping.
She said before that "Yanqing's incident was clearly done by the two of us", and the "that incident" mentioned here, 80% means spreading rumors and framed things.
One of the two must be the mastermind, is it Yun Lin or her
From a personality point of view, Ning Ning is inclined towards Li Pingping. She always yells at Yun Lin, but Yun Lin always has nothing to do with her.
The motive is also obvious, Pei Xuan.
Back in the dormitory, she happened to be there, and she seemed to be in a good mood, so she took the initiative to say hello to Ningning: "You're back."
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Ning Ning stood in front of her with arms crossed and asked, "Did you tell Pei Xuan what we two did?"
"Hehe, did you see it?" Li Pingping sat on the edge of the bed and was cutting apples, and the old problem was repeated again. She used Ningning's knife to cut apples that Ningning bought, and smiled proudly, "We can't do it. The two did this together, but in the end the benefits were left to you alone."
Ning Ning was about to continue asking her about this, when someone knocked on the door.
When she opened it, it was the person she least wanted to see at the moment - Pei Xuan.
"I have something to do with you." Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Li Pingping in the room, hesitating, "Can I come out and talk alone?"
"Go." Li Pingping agreed on her behalf, her face full of bad intentions. "Breaking up is like cutting a mess with a quick knife. The sooner the better. If it drags on for a long time, both of them will be annoyed..."
Ning Ning glanced back at her, then followed Pei Xuan out.
The two walked in the empty campus one after the other.
Ning Ning had been waiting for him to break up, but the first sentence he said was: "Is it cold?"
Then a coat was taken off and draped over her shoulders.
Ning Ning looked at him suspiciously, his reaction was not like someone who wanted to break up.
"You haven't eaten yet?" Pei Xuan asked gently, "Where do you want to eat?"
"...You can just eat something on the side." Ning Ning replied.
The same is true at the dinner table. He diligently served her dishes, all of which were spicy dishes she liked. He was so choked that he could only drink water, but he had no complaints at all. He was so accommodating and considerate, as if he loved her deeply.
With this thought, Ning Ning shivered.
... A vicious woman who conspired to frame her dead wife, if he doesn't know the inside story, that's fine. Since he knows the inside story, why hasn't his attitude towards her changed at all? How he laughed before, how he smiles now, how he treated her before, and how he still treats her now.
Ningning was silent for a moment and asked, "Did Li Pingping tell you about that?"
Pei Xuan smiled: "I said it."
… So are you a goldfish memory? Only for seven seconds before and after
"But you're real." Pei Xuan shook the water glass in his hand. Not only was he handsome in appearance, but his movements were always elegant and decent. Such a cheap water glass was like a goblet filled with wine in his hand. He smiled at Ning Ning, "Why did you choose her?"
Ning Ning was stunned.
"Although this kind of person is easy to incite and easy to control, it is also quite easy to get out of control." Pei Xuan sighed, "You should choose a more secure person."
... what did he mean by that.
It was as if she was saying that she was the mastermind behind this incident.
Ning Ning didn't dare to express this question. She could show her true side in front of Wen Yu, but in front of Pei Xuan, she only wanted to play Yun Lin, and she had to play Yun Lin too.
"People who are more secure will not participate in this matter." Ning Ning said lightly.
"You're right." Pei Xuan handed over the cup, "The world is in a dilemma, cheers."
Ning Ning clinked glasses with him, thinking about it a thousand times.
How this person looks knows everything.
What role did he play in this
... The most important point is, what is the matter with his unswerving but completely unreasonable love
"...Speaking of which, are you really not going to break up with me?" Ning Ning tentatively asked, "Looking back, Li Pingping asked, what should I say?"