Early in the morning, there was a bustling crowd of students in front of the school bulletin board.
The scene was in chaos. You pushed me and I pushed you. Everyone stretched their necks in a rush, looking like they were watching the fun.
At this time, on the bulletin board, Tang Nuanhua's thesis results had been announced.
I couldn't help but get a failing grade for my paper, and even set a new record low for papers in the Department of Finance.
The content of the paper was blatantly posted on the bulletin board for all the teachers and students in the school to see.
At this time, a student made a disdainful sound and said disdainfully, "I know, Tang Nuan painted this kind of vase? What kind of good paper can he write!"
"Sure enough, there is gold and jade on the outside, but ruins on the inside!"
When the classmates next to me saw this paper, they shook their heads in disdain and started talking about it.
"This Tang Nuanhua is really not ashamed. Even if he finds the gunman and refuses to admit it, he actually dares to talk loudly and talk about publicly proving his innocence? Oh, isn't this just shooting himself in the foot?"
"That's right, after writing this kind of paper, you still dare to say that you didn't find the shooter? Who would believe it?"
The scene was noisy all of a sudden.
Some people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures and laughed, "What is this written on? It looks like garbage?"
"The sentences are not fluent. I think even a primary school student can write better than her, right?"
"With such a standard, I really don't know how she got into our school."
"I really don't know what's so arrogant about her. Apart from her good looks, she has no other merits at all."
"That's right..."
The sounds of ridicule and sarcasm are endless.
At this time, Song Yijun and Ling Fei stood outside the crowd, covering their mouths and secretly laughing.
Seeing that everyone had such a bad impression of Tang Nuan's paintings, they were naturally happy. They finally taught Tang Nuan a lesson!
At this time, Ling Fei suddenly said, "By the way, Yijun, Tang Nuanhua probably doesn't know about this yet, right?"
Song Yijun thought of this and smiled proudly and sinisterly, "She didn't come to school today, so she definitely doesn't know. But don't worry, I will share such a happy thing with her."
After saying that, Song Yijun walked away from the crowd.
After finding a quiet place, Song Yijun called Tang Nuanhua.
"Nuan Hua, where are you? Why didn't you come to school today?" At this moment, Song Yijun's voice was as sweet as honey.
Tang Nuanhua felt uncomfortable all over after hearing this, thinking that Song Yijun was being hypocritical again.
But he still replied calmly, "I've been sick for the past two days and am resting at home."
Hearing this, Song Yijun immediately became nervous, "Sick? Nuan Hua, weren't you fine yesterday? Why are you sick?"
Tang Nuanhua didn't bother to explain, so he said, "It's okay, just take a rest."
Song Yijun was still very nervous, "Hey, Nuan Hua, why didn't you tell me that you were sick? I was still in school, and seeing that you didn't come, I was always worried about you."
worry about me? Tang Nuanhua felt ridiculous after hearing this.
People who don't know may really think that Song Yijun has a sisterly affection for her.
Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua raised the corner of her mouth and said softly, "I just have a fever. I was afraid that you would be worried, so I didn't tell you."
"What nonsense are you talking about! Nuan Hua, we are sisters, shouldn't I be worried about you? Why are you so polite to me? Is it possible that you don't regard me as a sister anymore?" Song Yijun suddenly became angry.
Tang Nuanhua chuckled, rolled his eyes, and said, "How could it be? We are sisters forever."
Song Yijun was then satisfied, "Okay, then you wait at home, I'll come over to see you now."
"No, I'm fine." Tang Nuanhua refused immediately.
Song Yijun was reluctant, "Oh, I can see it, Tang Nuanhua, you are trying to cheat on me, right? Let me tell you, if I can't see you today, I will feel uncomfortable, so this time, I have to Come!"
After saying that, Song Yijun hung up the phone without waiting for Tang Nuanhua to resume.
Depend on! On purpose
Tang Nuanhua looked at her phone and thought to herself, what the hell is Song Yijun doing
Half an hour later, Song Yijun came as expected.
She knocked on the door politely first, and Mrs. Li looked over when she heard the sound. She found that it was an unknown girl, so she stepped forward and asked in confusion, "Who are you?"
Miss Song couldn't help but smile tenderly, "Hello, I am Tang Nuanhua's good friend."
It turns out that he is a good friend of the young madam! Sister-in-law Li quickly said politely, "Oh, please come in quickly!"
Song Yijun walked into the Li family's hall, but did not rush upstairs.
Instead, she looked back at Aunt Li, and Song Yijun asked politely and carefully, "Auntie, um, is Li Jingyi here?"
Sister-in-law Li thought for a while and said truthfully, "Not here."
But I was thinking warily in my heart, is this girl looking for the young lady or the young master
When Song Yijun heard that Li Jingyi was not here, she immediately smiled and said, "Okay, thank you, auntie."
Then he strode upstairs.
As he walked, he was still very happy, because under normal circumstances, if Tang Nuanhua was sick, Li Jingyi would definitely take care of her.
But Li Jingyi is not here today. It seems that he must be disappointed with Tang Nuan's paintings!
Thinking of this, Song Yijun was extremely happy.
Then, Song Yijun found Tang Nuanhua's room.
Tang Nuanhua was lying on the bed reading a magazine. When Song Yijun came in, she was startled.
"Nan Hua, are you okay? I'm worried about you to death. You're so outrageous. You don't even say a word to me when you're sick." Song Yijun greeted her as soon as she came up.
Tang Nuanhua's face was pale at this time, and when he saw Song Yijun, he only felt a headache.
But Song Yijun was so hypocritical, so she had no choice but to cooperate, so she smiled equally hypocritically.
"I'm fine. I just got caught in the rain yesterday, so I had a fever in the middle of the night. I'm much better now. Don't worry."
Song Yijun nodded, thinking that Tang Nuanhua's illness was fake, but she didn't expect it to be true.
However, Song Yijun did not forget the business of coming here.
Suddenly the conversation changed and he said, "By the way Nuan Hua, your thesis results are out."
"Yes!" After saying this, Tang Nuanhua suddenly remembered that today was indeed the day to announce the paper.
"How are my grades?" Tang Nuanhua asked curiously.
I was still thinking confidently that since she had written it carefully, the result of the paper should not be too bad.
However, Song Yijun showed an expression that was hard to explain, "Oh, Nuan Hua, I can't explain it. You'd better go to the school forum and see for yourself."
Seeing Song Yijun's expression, Tang Nuanhua had a bad feeling in his heart.
So she quickly took out her mobile phone and logged into the school forum.
As soon as I opened it, it was like a bolt from the blue!
In the forum, there were all posts mocking her, with countless filthy words.
The comment area became a disaster area, with countless people complaining.