Chapter 1650

But look at Jing Yijun's usual performance in school?
Who doesn't know that when he eats in the cafeteria, he is never willing to eat meat?
The clothes are not famous brands, and there is no luxury car to pick him up at the school.

He dared to utter wild words, saying that her mother had more than one driver, which made people laugh out loud?
Someone replied:

[Student Jing Yijun, if this comment was posted by you, then you really disgraced all of us men, I didn't expect you to be so useless. 】

[Jing Yijun, are you crazy about money?You put your mother's name on it, let us be human flesh, let me see if your mother really hired several drivers, so rich enough to buy a dress worth tens of thousands of dollars for Song Lingling. 】

[Don't whitewash Song Lingling. Song Lingling has bad character and bad morals. She has done wrong things and wronged good people. If you whitewash her like this, you will be ridiculed by the crowd.You are too useless as a man, right?Your girlfriend steals food behind your back, and you still plead for her. 】

[This may not be Jing Yijun himself, I think Song Lingling used Jing Yijun's name to comment, and wanted to clean up for herself.Song Lingling, don't you know the four words 'more and more black'? 】

……

Song Lingling sat on the sofa and checked these comments on her mobile phone, getting angrier the more she read them.

Looking at the comments that slandered her, she felt that there was a pusher behind this post, and anyone who spoke up for her would be attacked.

There are more than a dozen accounts that are very active, and their speech is very ugly.

These dozen numbers must be Song Nuoyu and her sisters!

Song Lingling walked into Jing Yijun's study with her mobile phone, Jing Yijun was looking at some documents.

Seeing her come in, he closed the file and looked up at her: "Is there something wrong?"

"They don't believe your explanation!" Song Lingling said angrily.

"If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do." Jing Yijun said.

"Who are your parents? Can you tell them?"

Jing Yijun's eyes narrowed: "Then let them flesh out my parents?"

"What kind of human flesh is there, isn't it just an investigation?"

"I never do anything that affects them, Song Lingling, I'm going to the airport soon, I have some work to do, you go out." Jing Yijun immediately chased them away.

"You explain to them again, and I will help you with your work."

"You can't do my job." Jing Yijun rubbed his brows, and said impatiently: "Get out!"

"Jing also..."

"Get out!" Jing Yijun emphasized his tone.

"..." Song Lingling was taken aback.

Jing Yijun raised his eyes and looked at her: "When I come back, I will go to school and explain to them."

"What are you going to country Y for?"

"I didn't answer you just now, and it's even more impossible to answer you now."

"Okay, then I won't ask any more." Song Lingling turned and left sadly.

Jing Yijun's eyes fell on her back for a few seconds before continuing to work.

The next day, Song Lingling went to school as usual.

Because of Jing Yijun's comments, the post fermented more fiercely, and the students' comments on Song Lingling were even louder today than yesterday.

It could be seen from their eyes that they almost threw the rotten eggs and the rotten leaves at her.

Some classmates surrounded her and scolded her, but she ignored them.

After a day of class with the public opinion behind her back, she didn't plan to study late.

He walked out of the school with a few books to review tonight.

At the school gate, she was stopped by several girls.

Several girls pointed at her and cursed.

Song Nuoyu watched from a distance, seeing Song Lingling being scolded, she felt indescribably happy.

Want to push it back?
If you don't, it will only make them scold more fiercely.

Song Lingling stood there with a calm expression. She felt uncomfortable when they scolded her, but she just refused to show it.If you act out, you will lose.

At this time, a BMW drove over and stopped beside them.

There are many children from rich families in the school, and BMW can't attract too much attention from them.

It's just that the car was too close to them, so they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

A red BMW looks familiar.

Someone said: "The license plate number is the same as the one on the post. Song Lingling, the old man who took care of you is here. What can you argue?"

 PS: At the beginning of the month, ask for a wave of monthly tickets~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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