After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

Unfortunately, many great ambitions fail to achieve their goals.

Jiang Baige started to set up the stall at around eight o'clock, and had everything ready at around nine o'clock, ready to start the big show at ten o'clock...

The scene she imagined of a house full of guests did not appear.

Qin Shi has taken out her difficult Latin and started her "morning reading".

Xin Zhiping and Tao Mindai were quite lively at first and helped to shout for a while, but as the sun rose and the weather got warmer, they gradually stopped and gathered together, eating melon seeds and chatting about the latest celebrity gossip.

Jiang Baige sighed: "Business is not easy."

"Don't worry." Qin Shi switched the language system back to Chinese. "Everyone has to sleep on weekends. When everyone has slept enough and has had lunch, I'll stop by to see you."

The location of the second-hand market is very good. It is in the corridor between the dormitories, teaching buildings and canteens, so there must be a lot of people.

Jiang Baige could only believe Qin Shi's words for the time being, but she was unwilling to wait in vain, so she simply took some photos, posted them on her Moments, and called on relatives and friends to come and "help".

It's a pity that the effect is not good.

Jiang Baige looked at her roommates with a sad face: "Is it because I stay in the dormitory too much that I have no friends?"

The other three raised their phones to show their loyalty: "We got one too."

"Studying for a master's degree is like this. The relationships between people are relatively weak... It's not like when I was an undergraduate, when everyone lived together for food, clothing, and transportation."

Since we were bored, we started gossiping.

During the conversation, Qin Shi also mentioned that Jiang Baige had a crush on a guy in the Department of Mathematics, which stunned Jiang Baige - she had been busy recently and had long forgotten about this non-existent excuse.

It was almost noon when more people started to see the streets.

They originally wanted to eat separately, but they saw Cen Muzi's bright red hair trotting towards their stall.

"Wow, you guys did a pretty good job."

As Cen Muzi spoke, she picked up the wig and tried it on the heads of the students around her. When the students who came with her picked their own, she explained to them.

"My classmates also wanted to do something different when they graduated, but they thought dyeing their hair was expensive and they were worried about damaging their hair... For various reasons, we heard about the wig rental business and were quite interested, so I brought everyone here."

After that, she leaned close to Jiang Baige's ear and said, "I heard from Qin Shi that you like my classmate?"

Jiang Baige glared at Qin Shi, but Qin Shi was so engrossed in sales and explanation that he didn't notice at all.

Cen Muzi was still saying: "But she didn't tell me clearly which one you like..."

Well, it’s normal that Qin Shi doesn’t know who it is, because Jiang Baige herself doesn’t know either.

"So... I brought them all here..."

"what?!"

Jiang Baige was visibly panicking: Please, she is here to sell things and build momentum, not to go on a blind date...

However, she immediately changed her mind and asked, "Do they need to buy wigs or hair dye?"

"what?"

Cen Muzi was stumped by the question.

It doesn’t matter. Jiang Baige continued to explain: “What I mean is… you guys who study mathematics use your brain a lot, right? What if you say that their hair has turned white, or they have no hair at all… but they still want to take some nice graduation photos, then isn’t that…”

"Jiang Baige, it's such a waste of your talent to learn Chinese."

"Hey, isn't it!" Jiang Baige hurriedly led Cen Muzi to a corner of the stall, "Look, we really have short wigs suitable for boys!"

At first, Jiang Baige only planned to buy long and short hair for women, but when choosing short hair, she suddenly realized that her attack on Cen Muzi had a strong gender connotation.

If the person who dyed his hair was a boy, no one would be "bored enough" to maliciously photoshop his photos and claim that he was a "prostitute" or "a prostitute".

Because a "bad boy" will only make people love him.

Causing a nationwide crackdown? Dream on.

Even if the man is really selling himself, a bunch of pitiful reasons will be "dug out": for example, to subsidize his family, or to complete his studies, and he may even be able to take advantage of the opportunity to raise crowdfunding and make more money.

Even if he is really a bad boy, no one will blame him. Some people may even think that "a prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold". If he is willing to mend his ways, they will even award him a banner.

This is of no benefit to those who hide behind the Internet and only create conflicts and contradictions to get pleasure.

Maybe it will be exposed and suffer cyberbullying.

Cowardly carbon-based creatures will only attack weaker people, and girls, who have always been considered the "second sex", are their targets.

What Jiang Baige needs to do is to blur this boundary first.

When she cannot immediately change the living conditions of women, the solution is to use the "first sex" respected by this society to pull them into her own "camp" so that the people or ghosts behind the network cannot find the exact target.

Although unlike most males in the biological world who dress themselves up beautifully in order to attract mates, human males are unrivaled when it comes to being unkempt.

But this is a graduation ceremony, and photos will be taken, so at least they don't want to be bald - of course, the bachelor's cap can cover up part of it (or was this the original purpose of the bachelor's cap? After all, the history of women being able to study is very short), but no one will wear a bachelor's cap in every graduation photo.

Jiang Baige is betting on this small probability.

And she made the right bet.

More than half of the boys brought by Cen Muzi chose to buy wigs. Just as Jiang Baige expected, they chose black or dark brown, which was close to their hair color. The only boy with slightly white skin chose reddish brown.

After they finished their selection and left one by one, Cen Muzi looked at Jiang Baige who was smiling at the money in her hand, and finally realized that she was far more interested in money than men.

"There's nothing here that you like, right?"

Jiang Baige then remembered: Oh, my lie! I have to keep it up!

"Maybe it's because he's not wearing his bachelor's gown? He feels a little different... Maybe, clothes make the man, and even the most handsome man needs to dress up."

"Can a bachelor's degree gown look good?"

Cen Muzi was still a little suspicious, and Jiang Baige's brain began to work quickly for the next lie.

Fortunately, at this time, Song Siwen appeared with a camera.

"Muzi, don't worry about it." Song Siwen patted Cen Muzi's shoulder. "If you had met Bai Xiaoniao's ex-boyfriends, you would know that your male classmates... are not worthy of her attention at all."

Ex-boyfriend?

Song Siwen is worthy of being a journalist. He knows how to attract the "audience's" attention as soon as he opens his mouth.

Cen Muzi's attention was completely attracted by her, and he almost chased her and asked "Is it true?", "Do you have any photos?", "Let me taste it too".