Song Siwen looked at Jiang Baige, who had a head of flaming red hair, and couldn't take his eyes away.

"So you asked me out just to show me your 'breakthrough'?"

"You've already liked my Moments post, how can I not satisfy your curiosity?"

After saying that, Jiang Baige even deliberately lifted her hair. Song Siwen showed an expression that said "I can't stand you".

They often met to chat and eat, so Song Siwen didn't think too much about the reason for this meeting. She was still admiring the red hair, but she didn't know that Jiang Baige had "other intentions".

"Don't you think girls who dye their hair are not serious?" Jiang Baige asked deliberately.

"Huh?" Song Siwen's face was full of "something's wrong with you". "Excuse me, Miss Bai Xiaoniao, what era do you live in?"

"That's not necessarily true..."

Jiang Baige told Song Siwen that Cen Muzi had been disqualified from speaking.

Song Siwen shook his head when he heard this: "I thought An Da would be better than Lin Da, but it turns out they are both in such a miserable state."

It seems that he remembered those topics that he worked hard on at Linyi University but was not allowed to be published.

"So do you think we should do something?"

"Ah?" This suggestion was a bit out of the ordinary, and Song Siwen couldn't wrap his mind around it for a moment. "What can we do about this?"

"I know it's a little unrealistic to ask you to write an article to criticize the head of the mathematics department."

Jiang Baige supported her chin with both hands, bit the straw, and pursed her lips. It looked like this person was unhappy.

She called Song Siwen out with the intention of leveraging her influence in the school newspaper and the school's official account - after all, the slander and cyberbullying of Cen Muzi was so loud because of the power of social media.

Jiang Baige wants to use magic to defeat magic.

But the premise for social media to influence public opinion is that "public opinion" must appear. And now, Cen Muzi's red hair only worries the department leaders, and has not become a hot topic for discussion among the whole people. If Song Siwen really criticizes the department leaders in the school newspaper, then he will have had enough.

"You mean, you hope everyone treats hair dyeing correctly?" Song Siwen laughed when he said this. "But the school barber shop allows hair dyeing. Isn't that enough to prove that there is no problem with this matter?"

But such a simple truth is "very difficult to understand".

Jiang Baige decided to reveal a little bit as she did in the past: "I am worried about people with ulterior motives. You know, the technology of photo-editing is so advanced now..."

Song Siwen recalled what happened to Fang Yun a few years ago. At that time, Jiang Baige said a lot of strange things in order to get her to join the gang.

Even though the logic of her words had some problems, in the end it was indeed as she said. Fang Yun was poisoned and framed. If it weren't for them, even if he survived, he would have been neither human nor ghost.

From then on, Song Siwen chose to judge and believe many of the things Jiang Baige said based on his intuition.

Because those words don't stand up to careful scrutiny.

No, here it comes again.

"You mean, you think Cen Muzi will get into trouble?"

Jiang Baige glanced away with a guilty look in her eyes: "I'm just a little worried... Because I've seen many bloggers I follow online. If they wear a swimsuit with suspenders, they will be said to be prostitutes. If they drive a luxury car, they will be said to be kept by rich people. If they graduated from a famous university, they will be accused of faking their academic qualifications..."

Even if the whole world knows that "whoever questions should provide evidence", but three people can make a tiger, if you don't prove it yourself, it will be used as a handle to say "Look, she is really scared."

Although there is now a requirement for online real-name authentication, the management is not strict, and even the buying and selling of accounts has been turned into a business. It is not easy to hold people accountable online.

Compared to seeking accountability, it is easier to prove yourself.

"But you're talking about internet celebrities and the like who rely on their internet presence and persona to make a living... Cen Muzi is just a student, is it that serious?"

Jiang Baige shook her head: "I don't know."

She couldn't answer this question in her previous life, and she can't answer it in this life either.

"But I am a little worried about their department's attitude. Moreover, Anhui University has always been the focus of many keyboard warriors. If they want to find a target, Muzi's red hair is really conspicuous."

When Jiang Baige said this, Song Siwen guessed that she had already made her decision.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I asked you to come here today to discuss this matter. Doesn't our school newspaper have a special topic on graduation every year? I wonder if we can 'whitewash' this practice before others throw dirty water on it."

"You want me to write an article in the school newspaper encouraging everyone to dye their hair?"

Song Siwen's face showed "Sis, if you don't want me to do it, just say it directly. There's no need to be so subtle."

Jiang Baige hurriedly explained: "Of course not! Even if I wanted you to write it and you wrote it, the teacher wouldn't let you publish it."

"Then what do you mean?"

"You know that every year when we graduate, our school has a 'second-hand market', right?"

It was Cen Muzi who took the initiative to bring up this matter.

When graduation season comes, everyone always has a lot of second-hand items to sell. In addition to popular items such as textbooks, books that are hard to take away, clothes that are just right for getting rid of, daily necessities and other physical items, it is also very common to transfer various membership cards, monthly cards, quarterly cards, and recharge cards.

If Jiang Baige and the others don't use Cen Muzi's cards to do their hair, she also plans to trade her own cards on the "second-hand market".

Different from the previous single form of setting up stalls, with the development of the Internet in recent years, people will also directly form groups to sell goods.

Although this method is convenient, it also has some inconveniences. The most important point is that there is an upper limit on the number of people in the group. Even if a person joins many second-hand groups, he or she may not be able to sell what he or she wants, and it is not easy to bargain.

Therefore, the form of street stalls has been retained.

Moreover, this kind of "second-hand market" is encouraged by the school, so there is no stall fee and no "entry threshold". As long as you have something to sell, you can set up a stall at the designated place at the designated time.

Jiang Baige learned from Cen Muzi that the nearest market would be open for two consecutive days next weekend, from ten in the morning to eight in the evening.

"But what do you want to sell?"

"Colored wigs." Jiang Baige continued to explain, "In addition to colored wigs, I also sell disposable hair dye sprays and the like, and...rather than buying and selling, I would rather rent them to reduce costs."

It's so well organized, it's obvious that this was planned for a long time.

"So, you want to make this graduation season colorful?"

"Does graduation have to make us bitter and resentful?"

If you want to be bitter and resentful, you can have as much as you want after you get to work.

But Song Siwen still didn't understand: "You told me all this just to get me to go to the stall with you?"

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