He was reborn by my scumbag villain

Chapter 13 Broadcasting
How many people are still talking.

Suddenly, the music on the campus radio stopped, and then a clear female voice came out.

"Hey, can you hear me? Hello? Turn up the volume for me..."

The campus radio was loud, covering the entire school, and even a little bit could be heard in the street outside.

Whether it was just coming out of the classroom after class, wandering around the cafeteria to eat, or lying in the dormitory playing games, the whole school was boiling for a second when it was quiet for a second.

"Fuck? Did I hear you right? Is that Yuan Ruan's voice?"

"What is she going to do?!"

"······Yuan Ruan dare to show up in school?!"

A group of figures, after regaining their senses, rushed towards the school broadcasting station.Even those who don't know Yuan Ruan know a lot after seeing such a grand scene and hearing the science popularization of people around them.

"Good afternoon, students. I'm Yuan Ruan. I'll take up some of your time. Please listen to the students who have sprayed me on the Internet."

"Just yesterday, I found out that someone wrote something very untrue in the campus journal, and it did a lot of damage to my reputation."

"Experience tells us that once bitten by a mad dog, it is impossible to bite back. So at this time, I chose to take up the weapon of law to protect myself."

"..."

The voice on the radio was lazily talking about yesterday's journal and forum, denying her promiscuity at length.It's just that this kind of negation not only did not change the audience's thinking, but more people disdain or even despise it.

It's just the dying struggle of a chopping board fish.

"So, does anyone of you know who contributed to the school magazine? Anonymous student, I need to fill in your name on the petition. Now I hope you can take the initiative to stand up and take the responsibility you should bear. Of course, if anyone in the know is willing to provide information, you are welcome to get in touch with me."

"Thank you for listening. Next, let's listen to the song I Want to See You to ease my mood."

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"Damn! She's too arrogant!"

"What? Is this an attempt to threaten and pressure you in this way? It's all real, you're afraid!"

A group of angry righteous people gathered downstairs in the complex where the school broadcasting station was located. Even things like eating had to be queued in the back. It was dark, waiting for the culprit who set off the frenzy to come out of it.

In the buzzing discussion, there are people who love the school with a sense of teamwork and hate the heinous sinners like Yuan Ruan who smear the school, and there are people who simply love to watch the show and never miss the gossip.

As time passed, a clear sound of footsteps suddenly came from the lobby of the complex building.

"Tap, tap, tap."

Then, a tall figure appeared in front of everyone.

Her hair was tied high into a ponytail, and the playful tips fell halfway up her waist, making her look energetic, like a teenager who just entered high school.She has a healthy pink face, red lips with a smile, and bright eyes. She is a beautiful and clean little girl, not as bad as the legend says.

The scene was quiet for a moment, and it was not until Yuan Ruan said hello that he came back to his senses.

"Are you here to tell me who the anonymous classmate is?"

The leader was a senior who was blushing at first, but now he suppressed his voice slightly, and was urged by others behind him to realize that this well-behaved junior in front of him is clearly a witch!
"Yuan Ruan, if you still want to lose face, you should suspend school by yourself, don't drag the school into a stench!"

"Senior, have you misunderstood?" Yuan Ruan smiled sweetly, "I was wronged."

She pointed to the tall complex building behind her, "Look, even the school is willing to help me find people who smear me, and specially lent me the radio."

Whether the school is willing or not does not know, at least the radio station is not willing, and the news agency is not willing.

The bodyguard standing behind Yuan Ruan, whose body was mostly hidden in the darkness, was neither blushing nor heart-beating. He didn't think that the act of controlling people in the radio station and then grabbing the wheat just now was very different from Yuan Ruan's current rhetoric. There is something wrong with the path.

(End of this chapter)