Yama

Chapter 103

That post was very straightforward and to the point, and there was no intention of incognito and cryptic intent. It was all about hoping that the whole world would know who the operator was.

The post first greeted the person who posted the photo from head to toe, and then he also greeted his family and friends. It was just a joke between brothers. They often play like this when they are drunk. It's nothing, but I didn't expect it to be enlarged and posted by someone with a heart. They don't know what that person means, but this matter will never let it go. If you catch it, no one can fucking think about it!

The style of this kind of post, except for Yan Cheng's group of cronies and dog friends, no one thinks about it.Moreover, the content contains threatening warnings, so it will definitely not be kept for a long time, so it was silently deleted by the school after about half a day. However, it is time to see the meaning that should be conveyed. Look, it still has a deterrent effect.

The attached high school did not publicly respond to this matter, and blocked all relevant news, making it clear that it wanted to make a major event into a minor matter, and let it slowly fade away among the student population.However, there are still some gossips floating around in everyone's idle gossip.

It's like the school has already found the person who posted the original photo from the IP address. I heard that it is not from the attached high school, but from another school. It is because of the grudge between Yan Cheng and Yan Cheng who played basketball before.

The students still expressed scattered opinions on this. Of course, some of them believed that it was framed, drunk, and they sympathized with the protagonist; some felt that there was a problem, but it was not a big problem. The rest expressed disgust, disgusted with homosexuality, disgusted with the behavior of Ji Qiao, who has no background like Bashang Yan Cheng, who is a three-generation army, and disgusted with the chaotic life of these favored sons born in the upper class.

However, no matter what they thought, Ji Qiao had taken pictures of her studies, but Yan Cheng still didn't show up.

Jing Yao intentionally or unintentionally asked Ji Qiao if she wanted to contact Yan Cheng. If he found it difficult, she could make the call for her, or ask Wu Zixu and the others to convey something.

However, Ji Qiao just shook her head and refused.

Jing Yao didn't understand, although the beginning of the two people was not happy, and she had gloated over it and wished that they would break up sooner, but since this period of time, how good Yan Cheng treats Ji Qiao can be seen by any fool, even if she No matter how unbalanced it is, I still have a little sympathy for Yan Cheng's contribution.

"Don't tell me, do you really want to end it like this?" Just like Ji Qiao was lying to the devil old lady, denying all the process of his acquaintance with Yan Cheng, and returning to the state of friends, even, maybe even friends Can't do it.

Ji Qiao drank the soup spoon by spoon, suddenly raised her head to look into the distance, and said softly, "So... the time is coming."

Jing Yao was taken aback for a moment, and following his gaze, she saw the countdown board for the college entrance examination erected on the opposite floor, and before she knew it, there were only fifty days left.

Jing Yao sighed, and said in a low voice, "Ji Qiao, I don't know if it's luck or misfortune to fall in love with you..."

Ji Qiao picked up the empty soup bowl, got up and walked out.

Jing Yao heard a sentence that seemed to come from Ruoyou——

"Unfortunately..."

……

This weekend, Ji Qiao went back to Chi's house once, when Jiang Zhen saw him appear, the supporters showed a lot of surprised expressions.

Ji Qiao didn't speak, and opened the door after entering her room for a long time.

Jiang Zhen walked over and watched him turn off the computer on the table, then took out a few sheets of paper from the printer and put them in the schoolbag, then walked towards the door.

Jiang Zhen suddenly called out to Ji Qiao, with all sorts of expressions of arrogance and indifference on her face, she struggled for a moment before asking uncomfortably, "Are you going to do well in the exam this time? No one can blame you for failing the exam. "

Ji Qiao glanced at her lightly, and closed the door without saying anything.

……

In Monday's physical education class, Ji Qiao lowered her head to do the paper, the classroom was very quiet, only occasional shouts and footsteps came from outside the window.

Ji Qiao paused her pen, turned her head and looked downstairs, there were a lot of freshman and sophomore students playing on the basketball court not far away, one of them was very tall, his playing movements were smooth, and he dribbled the ball very well All the assists and shots were covered, which was obviously basic. Ji Qiao stared at him silently for a long while before looking away.

Then he involuntarily fell to a place where there was no one around him, his desks and chairs were empty, only a math paper was placed in the desk, which was brought to him by Ji Qiao on the day of the accident.

Ji Qiao reached out and took it out, looking at the densely filled analysis of the last few big questions on it, the paper was crumpled into a ball as soon as she grabbed it with her fingers.

Last week, they had completed the midterm exam for the third year of high school, and it was also their last midterm exam for the attached high school. Ji still had to do his best to continue to play the role of a hardworking assistant. However, although the teachers said they didn't care about the photo incident, They also tried to minimize mentioning it in private, but their love for Ji Qiao is obviously not as deep as before, only the old bald man and the devil old lady still like to squeeze him to work for themselves as always.

So, halfway through the physical education class, the old bald man called Ji Qiao over to count his scores.

While sorting out the materials, he complained, "It gets busier at this time, and the school always asks us to hand in written documents, isn't it a tosser?" He knew that it was extremely difficult for them to use computers to type.

After rambling on and on for a long time, he was going to be late for the meeting, so the old bald man hurriedly took the bag and went out, but after walking two steps, he rushed back to explain the precautions to Ji Qiao, and then hurriedly said, "Where's my teacup?" The old bald man He is an old smoker, and he is not allowed to smoke during the weekly routine report meeting. He insists on drinking three cups of strong tea.

Ji Qiao picked up a freshly brewed cup and gave it to him, and the old bald man trotted away.

Ji Qiao sat there and counted the scores seriously, and then entered all the handwritten information left by the old bald man into the computer, backed it up, checked the time, and before she knew it, the second self-study class had passed.

It's the end of class now, Ji Qiao got up, walked out of the office, looked around, and suddenly said to a passing student, "Can you call a classmate over for me, his midterm score seems to be a problem." Yang Xiao hurriedly When rushing over there, I ran into Ji Qiao on the way to the office.

Yang Xiao frowned and wanted to go around, but suddenly stopped and said, "You are looking for me?"

Ji Qiao had no expression on her face, and said, "Your test paper score must have been miscalculated." Then she turned and left.

Yang Xiao was taken aback, and hurriedly followed, "What do you mean?"

Ji Qiao remained silent, Yang Xiao asked again, and then he said, "It means that the calculation was wrong, and the last bonus question was missed." Yang Xiao didn't believe it, and Ji Qiao knew that he didn't believe it when he saw his expression, so he turned into the In the teacher's toilet opposite the office, I opened the bridle and washed my hands.

"Believe it or not." Ji Qiao said.

Yang Xiao's face was full of vigilance, "You are so kind to remind me?"

Ji Qiao looked at him, "I'm just wrong about things and people, but you, who are so defensive, how much do you hate me?" Yang Xiao stared in disbelief, Ji Qiao's attitude really surpassed him. Do you think that nothing happened before?But Yang Xiao quickly calmed down, because Ji Qiao is so evil, Yang Xiao will never take him lightly, so he lowered his eyes and lowered his voice, "How could I hate you. "

Ji Qiao smiled, "If you don't hate me, why would you do that?"

Yang Xiao was puzzled, "What did I do?"

Ji Qiao was silent for two seconds before saying, "There are only two of us here, are you unwilling to tell the truth?"

Yang Xiao shook his head, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Ji Qiao dried off the water on her hands, took out a tissue to wipe it off, and then opened the pockets of her shirt and trousers, "Look, you don't have a recorder, are you so vigilant because of a guilty conscience?"

Yang Xiao looked at his empty pockets, but said in his heart, I believe you are the only one who doesn't relax his mouth at all.

"Futian Internet Cafe." Ji Qiao suddenly reported his name, "The student who posted the post has been caught."

"What does that have to do with me?" Yang Xiao was very innocent, and he had naturally heard the news from the students.

"The student did post the post, but he didn't take the photo. He said that someone put the printed photo on several tables. Because he had a grudge with Yan Cheng, he saw it and posted it on the forum in a moment of confusion. "Ji Qiao nodded, "You're pretty smart, you know that all operations on the Internet will be carried out on real-name users, so you don't use the Internet, you would rather use color printing, and then distribute it. Someone will always be tricked, which is also considered You worked hard."

Yang Xiao looked at Ji Qiao inexplicably as if hearing a joke, "Do you still want to pour dirty water on me?"

Ji Qiao still had the same expression, "It's not that I want to piss you off, it's you who want to piss me off. You're on the Internet cafe's surveillance."

Yang Xiao frowned, and quickly recovered his expression, "Do you think I'm stupid?" If there was him, the school would have come to hold him accountable.

"But the student said that he saw that you let it go."

"Fart!" A piece of the mask on Yang Xiao's face was broken, but he recovered quickly, "You want to trick me?"

Ji Qiao was helpless, even a trace of anger appeared on her face, "I'm just pointing fingers at your actions, because you've gone too far."

"I'm going too far? Are you identifying me? You don't even look at yourself." Yang Xiao was about to die laughing at him, "Why are you so naive today, Ji Qiao, where did your previous aura go? Is it because of Yan Cheng? Not here, the backer has fallen, so there is no way to show off?"

"It's you who are naive," Ji Qiao said, "You're in a hurry, but... I also think it's understandable. If you don't frame me now, you will graduate soon, and you will have no chance."

"Framed? You really have the guts to say, "You know that Ji Qiao did it on purpose, but Yang Xiao doesn't have Ji Qiao's deep self-cultivation after all, and he is gradually blocked by his infuriating nonsense, "You did it yourself." Do you have to deny your scandal when people know about it? How nice you usually dress up, it is a treasure in the eyes of so many teachers, but look, how disgusting you are in real life."

"So, you still hate me, and then thought of such a way..."

"What evidence do you have that I did it? Even the school didn't find out." Yang Xiao tried his best to suppress the anger surging in his chest and calm himself down.

Ji Qiao thought about it, and Yang Xiao wanted to sneer seeing his troubled look.

Ji Qiao said, "I watched the surveillance, and on Christmas day, from after school to night, you never went out through the gate."

Yang Xiao finally laughed out loud, Ji Qiao, Ji Qiao, you are nothing more than that, "So what, did I go through another door? Did I climb over the wall?"

"Yes," Ji Qiao nodded, "I can't convince others, but it's enough for me to confirm that the person is you."

"Hmph," Yang Xiao shrugged, with an expression like what you can do to me.

Ji Qiao sighed and slowed down her speech. "Someone else saw... There are leftover photos in your desk."

Yang Xiao was stunned, just about to say what nonsense you were talking about, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, stared at Ji Qiao in amazement, turned around and was about to leave, but he was grabbed by Ji Qiao.

"Where do you want to go and destroy the evidence?!" Ji Qiao pulled him and shouted.

Yang Xiao shook him off forcefully, just wanted to rush to the classroom as soon as possible, he did not hesitate to kick Ji Qiao's lower abdomen twice, Ji Qiao snorted twice, but did not let go.

Just when Yang Xiao was about to continue to attack, the door of one of the compartments in the toilet was suddenly opened from the inside, and a cold drink followed.

"stop--!"

Ji Qiao paused, and her subordinates slowly relaxed, while Yang Xiao painted the whole sheet white, and it took a long time to turn around slowly, looking at the old bald man standing at the door of the cubicle with an angry expression on his face.

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