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During the sports meeting, the head teachers of all classes were scattered on the playground so that students could find them in case something happened.

Liao Muyang was hugging Lin Sheng, and the scene of blood gushing out continuously did not require the students to go to the head teacher, who was also startled by the movement.

It's just that the speed of transmission couldn't keep up with the speed of Liao Muyang running out of the school gate. After Liao Muyang hugged Lin Sheng and got into the taxi, the homeroom teacher chased after the school gate, panting and looking at the car that was about to disappear from sight. tail.

No matter what, if something happened to a student in his class, he, as the class teacher, more or less had incidental responsibilities that he couldn't shirk.

Most people were afraid of taking responsibility, and the homeroom teacher didn't know where Lin Sheng was taken, so he called Lin Shuping in a hurry subconsciously.

But this coincidence happened to coincide, the homeroom teacher called seven times in a row but no one answered, so he had no choice but to give up.

He ran back to the playground, asked a few students who were at the scene of the incident just now, and learned that Lin Sheng must have been seriously injured and his eyes were still injured, and that he was taken away by a friend of his from another school. hospital.

There are not many large hospitals in Xincheng, only three.

Thinking of this, the homeroom teacher calmed down his messy thoughts, greeted the leader, and drove towards the nearest hospital.

"Brother Qiu!"

"What are you doing?"

Qiu Yan looked at the two servants who looked like his mother had taken stimulants, and became irritable for no reason.

The shadow that Liao Muyang left on him just now was not small.

See you off campus.

These three words surrounded his mind like a spell, and he couldn't get rid of them no matter how hard he tried. He even couldn't help but start to feel scared and his hands trembled. Smoking, forcibly suppressing the uncontrollable fear.

Qiu Sen's tricks that night were really enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

It's a pity that he is really just like what Liao Muyang and Qi Ye said: He is a lowly person, and only when others bring up the past for him to recall for him, will he feel the fear in his heart.

The two attendants didn't go to the stadium, so they naturally didn't know what happened on the stadium just now. They only knew that Qiu Yan lost the game, and subconsciously linked his bad mood with the loss, and said in a hurry: "Brother Qiu, don't worry, I'll show you something to make you happy."

Qiu Yan took a deep breath and still replied impatiently and gloomyly: "Talk quickly if you have something to do, get out if it's nothing."

"It must be a good thing, look at this."

The attendant handed over the mobile phone, Qiu Yan glanced at it, and saw that it was his school's post bar, and his impatience became more and more intense, but with the next glance, the impatience was instantly dispelled.

He threw away the cigarette butt, snatched the mobile phone from the attendant's hand vigorously, stared at the words on the screen word by word, and read carefully.

【Breaking news! !The dumb you don't know about in Class [-], Grade [-]! ! 】

"Following the landlord's in-depth observation all the way, the mute who usually has no sense of existence is actually a homosexual!"

"There is proof, the picture above is proof."

Photo/Photo/Photo/Photo…

Qiu Yan flipped through the photos one by one, and took more than a dozen consecutive photos, clearly capturing the poses of the two of them.

Almost all of them looked like Liao Muyang was running with Lin Sheng in his arms, and there were even a few photos of Liao Muyang squatting in front of Lin Sheng, which made people subconsciously feel that they were kissing. I have to say that the angle was obviously intentional.

After flipping through the photos, Qiu Yan posted them in the comment section.

However, in less than half an hour, there were nearly a thousand comments in the comment area.

No. [-] Middle School is a key old university, and the school’s post bar is no less deserted than that of ordinary schools. There are even many leaders paying attention. Usually, no one dares to be a monster. Most of the posts are strictly official. Now this kind of gossip As soon as the post came out, the impetuous heart at this age exploded instantly.

"Damn it, it's disgusting..."

"Let me tell you, this person doesn't look like a man, he looks like a sissy, just look at the one below."

"Brothers, haven't you noticed the watch on the hand of this foreign school, it's seven digits..."

"really…"

"Rich second generation? Nouveau riche? Land rich??"

"Hey, I heard that there are many homosexuals who are out for sale. I'm afraid Lin Sheng is being hired."

"Fuck, I'll just sit behind him. The guy who sells him won't have any messy diseases. I really don't notice it at all."

"The upstairs is so pitiful."

……

……

All the abuse, and even some people who occasionally expressed a couple of rational words were overwhelmed by spittle and dared not speak again.

"Don't speak so harshly, and don't know what happened, don't spread rumors."

"That's right, even if it's the same sex, it's not necessarily for sale. It's not allowed to fall in love. It really doesn't bother you."

"Is it a woman who said these things upstairs? There is a word for it, rotten cancer, right rotten cancer!"

"You women just want to see that they are handsome, and you can replace them with two ugly and invisible ones."

"The one who speaks for them must be a lesbian, hehe."

……

……

Qiu Yan's sliding fingers stopped here and did not continue.

The comments are still growing rapidly, but it is nothing more than the same as what was said above, so there is no need to read it.

Qiu Yan's mind froze for a moment, he didn't know whether he should be afraid, or felt that he should gloat.

The servant at the side saw Qiu Yan's dazed expression, and said with a smile as if asking for credit.

"Brother Qiu, my trick is beautiful. Didn't you always want to fuck this stupid dumb guy? I just happened to find an opportunity to hurt him, and I happened to take these photos. It's enough to make him popular. Brother, are you satisfied..."

Before the servant finished speaking, Qiu Yan slapped him with all his strength, and his face turned red visibly.

Qiu Yan grabbed the servant's collar, his eyes were red with anger, and he roared viciously: "You fucking idiot, I'm so satisfied! Don't fuck me with what you do!"

The two words of satisfaction in the servant's words just now seemed to say that this matter was ordered by him, and he subconsciously remembered Qiu Sen's methods and Liao Muyang's warning.

The feeling of chilling all over his body ran all over his body in an instant, and he could only... only find a vent, to get discouraged, to evade.

The servant was stupefied by Qiu Yan, he apologized tremblingly, and then stammered cautiously.

"Then...Qiu...Brother Qiu...Do you want to delete this post...Delete..."

Qiu Yanren also fought, and he finished yelling, and finally calmed down a bit.

He sat on the steps, with a gloomy face for a long time, before he let out a weird and sinister smile, like a mouse watching the opportunity in the gutter, making people unstoppably disgusted.

"It's all posted, delete the fart."

The attendant didn't know Qiu Yan's mood changed in an instant, so he retreated tremblingly to the side without saying a word, while Qiu Yan sat on the steps, viciously biting his fingertips with his canine teeth.

Just now he wanted his followers to delete the post, but he recalled the words in the comments, what Qiu Sen did, and the warning left by Liao Muyang.

He suddenly felt a bit of pleasure in revenge.

It doesn't matter, the big deal is that he will transfer schools with his parents when he returns home today. Anyway, his family is not short of money, and Liao Muyang and Qiu Sen will never find him in other cities.

revenge?impossible.

On the contrary, he wants to see how they can clean up the mess when things get serious this time.

He bit his finger, the more he smiled, the more he felt the pleasure, but just at that moment, Qi Ye, who was covered in cold air, came quietly like a rat catcher, holding the trap that made the rats terrified.

The pleasure after this revenge disappeared in an instant, because Qiu Yan saw the unrestrained coldness in Qi Ye's eyes.

The hand that may have touched someone's life was called back by a special phone ring when it was about to hit his eyes. Qi Ye picked up the phone, and the coldness in those eyes was dispelled in an instant and covered with a layer. Indescribably flustered.

He stopped grabbing the person in front of him, turned around and ran away with all his might.

Looking at the leaving figure, Qiu Yan hurriedly got up and went back to the classroom, picked up the necessary items, and ran towards the school gate.

He, for the time being, survived the catastrophe.