From Sidekick to BigShot

For Jian Yiling, taking classes at school is much easier than facing Qin Chuan's make-up classes at home.

She has more time to do her own thing.

The teacher is not very demanding of her and will not stare at her all the time. This is much easier than hiding Qin Chuan.

Jian Yiling basically didn't leave his seat much all day, and was busy during the break between classes.

The classmates in the class looked at her with weird eyes from time to time, but no one dared to actually go up and conflict with Jian Yiling.

At this time, there was a new hot post on the school forum.

Title: [Jian Yiling is back on campus, on how tough the black-hearted sister's backstage is!

The poster explained the fact that Jian Yiling was back to school today, and a photo of Jian Yiling was secretly taken from a certain angle at the back.

In the photo, Jian Yiling's dress is very simple, white clothes and black trousers, no extra decorative patterns.

The hair is simply tied into a ponytail, neat and clean.

Second floor: [Really disgusting. Seeing that she is deliberately dressed up now and pitifully, she is pretending to be innocent!

Third floor: [Yes, yes, hiding the heart of the big bad wolf, what a little white rabbit![Vomit]]

Fourth floor: [I really don’t know what the school thinks, this kind of violent tends to let her go back to school, are you afraid that she will do something vicious?[anger]

Fifth floor: [I panic, I will have to detour when I see her in the future, especially when I see her on the stairs, I must be careful, my parents are only my child, they are still waiting for me to support them ![Poor Baba]]

Sixth floor: [I said, did the school see our opinions? Why did you send Jian Yiling back?

Seventh floor: [Don't think about it on the sixth floor, Jian Yiling is backstage!

Eighth floor: [The seventh floor is wrong. It has nothing to do with whether the backstage is hard or not. It has to be blamed on their Jane family's partiality. Poor classmate Jian Yunnao was killed by his sister, and his parents are still protecting her.The victim doesn't make trouble, let alone the school, even the police can't control it.

Ninth Floor: [[][] Jian Yunnao don’t cry, we will support you!We are your eternal backing!

Although the campus forum of the school needs to register and log in with the student information of the school, the real personal information after logging in is hidden, and the nickname is used. When you comment, you don’t know who is who, so you don’t need to worry about revealing the truth. Yourself.

Hu Jiaojiao saw the increasing popularity of the posts and more and more comments later, and she became a little worried.

So she carefully poked Jian Yiling's arm next to her, and then pushed her mobile phone to Jian Yiling's side so that she could see the curse on her.

Hu Jiaojiao said cautiously: "You didn't do it. Would you like to explain to them online?"

Jian Yiling looked down at Hu Jiaojiao's mobile phone screen, the last time she discussed the opinions of all sorts of strange, even the dressing style can be a point of discussion.

Jian Yiling noticed that the host of the new post was the same person who revealed that the murderer was Jian Yiling in the post where Jian Yunnao was injured.

This attracted Jian Yiling's attention.

Originally, the school only knew that Jian Yunnao was injured, and no one would think of Jian Yiling.

If it weren’t for this host to tell everyone what happened, everyone wouldn’t associate Jian Yunnao with Jian Yiling about falling down the stairs.

Hu Jiaojiao carefully observed Jian Yiling's expression, and saw that she was serious but not angry.

So he persuaded him in a low voice: "Why don't you explain it to them? If you don't say, they think you have acquiesced in a guilty conscience."

"Thank you." Jian Yiling thanked Hu Jiaojiao, but rejected her proposal, "I can't explain it."

Jian Yiling doesn't think there will be any results when he goes online to debate with them.

Seeing that Jian Yiling really didn't want to explain, Hu Jiaojiao couldn't say anything any more, and turned her head to do her own thing.