Met You in the Most Beautiful Year [141] Don't be too grateful, please call me
In just one day, rumors about Ye Hehuan being kept by all kinds of men spread throughout B University like a strong wind.
Ye Hehuan went to the cafeteria to eat. If any of the students sitting around recognized her, they would cover their mouths and whisper to each other. They seemed to be whispering, but the volume was controlled to a level that Ye Hehuan could hear. It was obvious that they were not talking.
Based on the things they said, they said it as if they had seen it with their own eyes.
Ye and Huan didn't recognize those faces, but they showed that they hated her deeply.
There is always no shortage of characters in this world who add insult to injury in the name of justice.
After coming out of the cafeteria, Ye Hehuan didn't expect that he could endure it again and again. If he had been in Vancouver before, he might have gotten into a fight with those mean-mouthed people.
Ye Hehuan did not go back to the dormitory immediately. Taking advantage of the night, he walked to the artificial lake to get some fresh air.
A female classmate who had been in a club with her before sent her a text message asking her who spread the rumors. She expressed concern and was aggrieved on her behalf.
Ye Hehuan didn't want the atmosphere to be tense and jokingly said that it might have been done by someone who was jealous of her beauty.
Within five minutes, Ye Hehuan received a call from Ma Ningning.
Ma Ningning's tone was anxious: "He Huan, where are you now? Someone else jumped up on the bbs, claiming to be an acquaintance, and talked a lot."
Ye Hehuan became a little immune to these rumors: "What did you say?"
"Log in to QQ and I'll send you a screenshot."
Even though Ye Hehuan was mentally prepared, she was a little angry when she saw the screenshot of the text message conversation, because those text messages were exactly what she sent to the girl in the club.
“These people are so fucking outrageous, and now they even forge the content of text messages.”
"The text message was sent by me."
"Ah? Why do you send such text messages? Do you know that many people are under the post because of these two text messages-"
Ma Ningning didn't say anything anymore, and Ye Hehuan expected that the words would be unpleasant to hear.
When he was about to return to his dormitory, Qin Shousheng's call came again.
Ten minutes later, Qin Shousheng hurried to the lake and asked her breathlessly: "How is it?"
"How about what?"
Seeing her disapproving look, Qin Shousheng was really anxious: "Your matter is getting more and more popular now. You can probably guess who is responsible for it?"
"If I had known, would I still be standing here?" Ye Hehuan said quietly, looking at the lake.
"I just asked a friend to check the IP address of the person who posted the poster. It's a local one that doesn't have a business license. It's in a very remote place, and the people who go there are all gangsters. The camera is not installed, and even the ID card registration is not available.
Save it."
Qin Shousheng did not forget to make a conclusion: "It seems that you have really stepped into shit this time. The other party obviously targeted you with premeditation and plan."
"Can you say less words that ruin your mood?"
Qin Shousheng glanced at her, and then spoke again after a while: "Does he know?"
"He has a military exercise these days, and I don't plan to tell him. So what if I tell him, it will only make more people feel bad."
"This matter was not indirectly caused by him. If you listened to me in the first place, why would there be so many things happening?"
Ye Hehuan frowned: "Don't blame everything bad on him. This time it's my own problem and has nothing to do with him."
Seeing her protecting Yu Zhongxiao like a hen protecting its chicks, Qin Shousheng stopped arguing with her.
"Now let's find someone to delete the post."
Ye Hehuan shook his head: "If you don't delete it, deleting it will only give people a clue."
"Then I can only endure it now. It will probably be quite troublesome to investigate this matter. If I catch that bastard, I will have to destroy him!"
As he said that, Qin Shousheng turned to look at her: "Think about it carefully, just think of this as a preliminary exercise. If you two really plan it to the end, the public pressure you will face will definitely be greater than this. You should practice hard now."
Your ability to withstand stress.”
Mentioning Yu Zhongxiao, Ye Hehuan's mood improved. She patted Qin Shousheng on the shoulder: "It's too late, go back."
——
Qin Shousheng sent Ye Hehuan downstairs to the dormitory before leaving.
When Ye Hehuan was walking in the corridor, he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone. The interface was very clean, without any unread text messages or missed calls.
Walking into the dormitory hall, Ye Hehuan heard the sound of an argument, which was related to her.
"Slandering you? Do you dare to say that you haven't been around Chen Hao recently? Do you dare to say that you are not the one who worked hard and took care of Chen Hao in the hospital?" Ma Ningning's voice was high and plausibly: "I saw it in the hospital that day, you
Don’t even think about denying it!”
"How do I like Chen Hao?"
"You like it if you like it. Why spread rumors to maliciously hurt He Huan? We have been in the same dormitory for more than a year. Did He Huan eat less or beat you or scold you on weekdays? Can a man make you destroy your conscience and do these dark things?
Something?"
Wen Xiang suddenly interrupted: "Zhou Man, was it really you who did this? You eavesdropped on my conversation with He Huan at the door yesterday, right?"
Ye Hehuan stood outside the door. When he heard these words, his hands hanging by his sides slowly clenched.
"I even said I didn't do it, why are you always holding on to me?" Zhou Man's voice was full of grievance and anger.
"Who would openly admit that they have done something bad?"
"Anyway, you have already identified it as me, so it's useless for me to say anything."
"There are some things that only the people in our dormitory know. If you say it's not you, is it still us? In the whole dormitory, you are the most likely to have a grudge with He Huan. There is something I have never wanted to say, but Zhou Man, do you think
Does no one really know? When selecting party members last year, you went to the counselor to complain, saying that He Huan always stayed up late at night, affecting the rest of her roommates. Because of this, you finally replaced her and joined the party." Ma Ningning said the evidence is conclusive.
.
"She didn't sleep at night, did I wrong her? But that post was definitely not made by me!"
The quarrels in the dormitory gradually subsided and were replaced by oppressive silence.
Ye Hehuan opened the door, and everyone in the room was a little panicked when they saw her. Ducky greeted her with a flattering smile: "I'm back."
"Um."
"Go take a shower, the water is quite hot." After Ma Ningning said that, she threw off her slippers and climbed up.
Everyone else was doing their own thing, only Zhou Man was still standing there.
Ye Hehuan put the keys on the table and took out her pajamas from the closet. There were footsteps behind her. She looked up and saw Zhou Man close at hand.
Zhou Man looked very unhappy: "That post on BBS was not made by me."
After saying that, she opened the door and went straight out.
After taking a bath, Ye Hehuan lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep.
In fact, at the beginning, she was also the one who suspected Zhou Man. She didn't have an attack because there was no evidence. However, just now, Zhou Man's attitude when denying was so strong. One's eyes cannot deceive others. Zhou Man's eyes were very serious when he looked at her.
Determined, unless her scheming has reached its peak.
Although Ye Hehuan was not familiar with Zhou Man, he had been in the same dormitory for so long, so he probably knew what kind of person she was. She was a bit petty, but not so sinister.
——
The next day, Ye Hehuan went to class, and the situation was the same as yesterday. Those strange eyes fell on her like needles.
She listened to the lectures intently and took notes, as if all the talking voices did not exist.
After class, Ye Hehuan walked out of the classroom and saw Chen Hao in the corridor. When Chen Hao saw her, he came over and asked with concern: "I have seen what happened above, are you okay?"
Some girls passed by Ye Hehuan, and Ye Hehuan heard them whisper, 'She's the one...', 'You call yourself a school beauty? That's all she looks like...', 'Don't hit others when they are confident'.
Even though he kept telling himself not to care about it, and those who are clean will be clean themselves, Ye Hehuan still felt uncomfortable after hearing these words.
"I know you are not the kind of person they say you are." Chen Hao looked at her sincerely.
Ye Hehuan twitched the corners of his lips at him as a sign of gratitude for his trust.
She was holding the book and was about to leave, but Chen Hao blocked the way. Ye Hehuan looked up at him in confusion. Chen Hao's ears were slightly red, and he said: "Hehuan, I have always liked you, do you want to follow me?"
Am I together?"
"..."
"Don't worry, I won't believe those rumors, He Huan, I will definitely treat you well in the future." With that, Chen Hao came to grab her hand.
Ye Hehuan hid his hands behind his back to avoid his touch: "You should know that I have a boyfriend."
"After all this, do you still think he is sincere to you? None of those rich second generations are good people!"
"I don't know about others, but he is not this kind of person."
Chen Hao wanted to say something else, but Ye Hehuan didn't give him another chance: "That's it, goodbye."
——
Ye Hehuan opened the door to the dormitory and found the ducks and the others looking at the laptop. She noticed that they were browsing the post on the campus bbs.
Picking up the washbasin filled with dirty clothes, Ye Hehuan went to the bathroom. As soon as he turned on the faucet, Ma Ningning followed him in.
Ma Ningning closed the bathroom door with her backhand, walked behind her, patted her shoulder hard, and sighed: "I didn't expect that, Ye Hehuan, you are quite hidden. We have been together for so long, and I don't even know that you are the third generation of red."
Three generations of officials."
On weekdays, Ye Hehuan spends money lavishly. They only thought her family was wealthy, but they didn't expect her background to be so impressive.
"Now that someone has come forward to clarify for you, the rumors will soon be disproven."
Seeing that Ye Hehuan looked confused, Ma Ningning explained: "There was a comment with the ID number 'My name is Lu Zhishen' and he said that he lived in the same military compound with you. He refuted the content of the poster and his words were very convincing."
As she said that, Ma Ningning looked at her with a look that said, "You don't know how?" "Didn't you pay attention to that post?"
Indeed, Ye Hehuan only read that post once, and because he didn't want to be affected by it, he didn't pay attention to it again.
"Then after you finish washing your clothes, you can go take a good look at it."
…
In the evening, Ye Hehuan did not go to eat. While others in the dormitory were not around, she turned on the computer and clicked on the campus bbs of University B.
That post is still being pinned to the top and its popularity has never gone down.
Ye Hehuan clearly remembered the words that were said to humiliate her at that time. Some people were gloating and watching the fun, and there were even so-called intellectuals who revealed some unknown 'secrets'. Every building builder was wearing a vest, and no one knew their true identity.
Because of their status, they unscrupulously publish extreme, extreme, and irresponsible remarks on the Internet, standing at the top of the moral pyramid, and self-righteous condemnation and criticism of others.
After reading it from floor to floor, the contents were almost the same. Some people proposed that University B should expel her, and more than a thousand people clicked 'support'.
When he turned to page 26, Ye Hehuan saw the message from the friend whose ID was "My name is Lu Zhishen".
"I just laughed when I saw this post. I am the daughter of a rich family. I live in the military compound at No. 103 xx Road, xx District. My father is Ye Zanwen, chairman of Hengyuan Group, my grandfather is Ye Jiming, the minister of xx Ministry, and my grandfather is Han Yongsong.
Old General, a girl from such a family background still needs to be supported by others?"
There was also a picture at the bottom of the message. It was a picture of her sitting in the yard of Ye's house eating wontons in pajamas with messy hair.
Ye Hehuan: "..."
Continuing to scroll down, the person ‘My name is Lu Zhishen’ has posted a lot of messages.
"Master, are you a man or a woman? If you are a woman, then I can understand you. After all, most women are jealous and don't want others to be better than themselves. If you are a man, then I really don't look down on a **** like you.
Si, let me guess, Ye Hehuan has so many suitors in school, why don't you hold a grudge and deliberately seek revenge after being rejected?"
This statement was supported by many netizens, and some people began to question the original intention of the poster.
The last message of "My name is Lu Zhishen" is on the penultimate page: "Those who are adding insult to injury, please go home and sleep. What's wrong with people liking older men? You're not destroying other people's families. What does free love mean to you?"
What's wrong? Isn't Soong Ching Ling going to marry Sun Yat-sen, who is about the same age as her father? Here, I wish Miss Ye and her man a happy life, a happy family, and good luck~~~"
Ye Hehuan scrolled the mouse wheel, and the next commenters were no longer so extreme. By 4 o'clock in the afternoon, there were no comments left.
Staring at the ID "My name is Lu Zhishen", Ye Hehuan vaguely guessed who it was.
The phone vibrated, and there was a QQ message from Qin Shousheng - "Have you read the post?"
There is a tone of asking for credit between the lines.
"Um."
Ye Hehuan typed the keyboard skillfully, and a line of words immediately appeared in the input box. Before she could finish typing, Qin Shousheng's message came over: "Yes, the Lu Zhishen in the rumors is me, I am Lu Zhishen! Don't thank me too much, please
Call me Lei Feng."
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In the next few days, the attention of that post declined, and it was quickly moved to the second page, disappearing among the gossip posts.
Although the rumors in reality have not subsided, they have not pushed Ye Hehuan to the forefront like they did in the beginning.
There are still many girls who treat her coldly. Even if Qin Shousheng has made that explanation, she doesn't believe it. She insists on talking about those rumors. Ye Hehuan occasionally hears it and won't go to them to argue, but she
The more calm and calm she is, the more those girls seem to hate her and hate her.
In the words of Qin Shousheng, this is the bad nature of human beings.
"Who is better than you and has time to talk to you? When that post came out, they were waiting to see you as miserable as a mouse crossing the street, but they found that you suddenly turned into a phoenix on a branch. Not only did you not need their pity,
On the contrary, the starting point is more than a little higher than them. Since I can't sympathize with you from a high position, then I will exclude you and slander you to death."
…
As soon as she was free, Ye Hehuan would take out her cell phone and look at the text messages she had chatting with Yu Zhongxiao at noon on the day he picked her up for dinner.
It was agreed that it would take about a week...
She calculated it again and silently told herself that it was already the fifth day.
Ye Hehuan didn't go home this week. On Sunday evening, the secretary of the Youth League Committee of her class called her, and the counselor came to the school and asked her to go to the office.
The counselor of the Art School was a male teacher in his early thirties, surnamed Ren. When Ye Hehuan knocked on the door and entered, he was standing in front of the water dispenser making tea.
"Sit down." He pointed to the wooden sofa next to him.
After Ye Hehuan sat down, Teacher Ren also sat opposite her with a tea cup and looked at her through his glasses: "Are you still adaptable to college life? I heard that you studied abroad before, and the education there is different from that in China.
There are still big differences in the system.”
Ye Hehuan didn't think that the counselor came to her just to care about her college career, but she still answered in a good-natured way: "Actually, it's okay, each has its own advantages, and I like my current major."
"Last time, Teacher Liang, who majored in dance, told me that you danced very well and she wanted to recruit you. She is notoriously strict and it is rare for her to praise someone like this."
Ye Hehuan did not answer the call.
She felt that what the counselor said was just setting the stage for the next topic, and sure enough—
Teacher Ren got up and went to his desk to get a document bag. When he returned to the sofa, he had already taken out a few pieces of paper from the bag and placed them on the tea table.
