Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Chapter 83: Stuck in a corner, start recording now (please subscribe in full)
There is no shortage of night owls on the university campus, not even Monsoon, who is sleeping soundly in bed.

Before he could take off his poor reputation, he was already labeled as a scumbag.

Because I slept too late, I couldn’t get up early on the second day of the monsoon.

Not only did I not go for a morning run, my roommate even brought me breakfast.

My roommates don’t like to visit campus forums very much, so they are not very clear about campus online things.

Moreover, the post on the campus website seems to be very popular and has been pushed to hundreds of floors.

In fact, the actual number of students may not be even one percent of that of Shanghai University.

Things still need some time to ferment.

Monsoon has no idea...

In the next few days, the freshmen almost spent their time in painful military training.

Daily training can basically exhaust people to death. It's really hard to find time to do other things.

Even Ji Fengwennuan, who has a lot of physical strength, has much less time to chat because he has to maintain the studio and edit Ou Shaoyu's scumbag PPT.

At least the two of them stopped going for morning runs, and the establishment of a company was also on hold.

Both of them meant to continue after military training.

On the seventh day of military training, all the freshmen breathed a sigh of relief.

On the afternoon of the seventh day, the basic military training was completely over, and the first half of the most arduous military training was finally over.

Next is skill-based training, although there is also training content such as comprehensive training.

But compared with the hard basic training of the past few days, the intensity is no longer at the same level.

And after the seventh day of training, a small party during military training will be held at 7 p.m.

It can be regarded as a rest for the freshmen, enlivening the atmosphere of military training, and relaxing.

There will be various performances at that time.

It was the one Mu Wanqiu had invited them to watch and cheer for.

After getting his phone back, Ji Feng was about to send a message to Nuan Nuan, asking her to go out for dinner, and by the way, tell her about the afternoon party to support Mu Wanqiu.

But as soon as he got the phone, Ji Feng felt something was wrong.

It's the girls in the class, they seem to be eating melon together, and then pointing at themselves.

"That's him, right? The monsoon of our class."

"I heard he's a scumbag."

"No wonder I don't talk to the girls in the class."

Monsoon:? ? ?
Only then did Ji Feng realize that there was something wrong with the way the girls in the class looked at him.

Did you eat melon on yourself?
Because he is busy, he usually doesn't talk to the girls in the class, doesn't flirt, and doesn't gossip, except for Zhang Tian and the WeChat account of the female class president Wang Qian.

He has almost no contact with other girls.

Can such a person be labeled as a scumbag?
Monsoon is a bit dissatisfied.

With a puzzled look on his face, he took out his phone and sent a message to Nuan Nuan:
[I’m done here. Can we have dinner together later? 】

【I will look for you. 】

【it is good. 】

There is always very little chat content with Nuan Nuan, and Ji Feng is also considering whether to expand the chat mode with Nuan Nuan.

This girl is too boring, autistic and sensitive.

In her previous life, she was able to commit suicide without saying a word. In high school, she was raped by Li Long and then went to the rooftop to blow off the wind.

There is really something wrong with the character.

To be honest, he had no experience with girls like Wen Nuan.

In many words, monsoon needs to be considered twice.

He actually wanted to have a more in-depth chat with Nuan Nuan, and even have something romantic, but he didn't know if Nuan Nuan could accept it.

After all, her reply is always "Oh, um, okay".

Sometimes Ji Feng wants to perform, but has no idea where to start.

"Well, I have to think of a way..."

While Ji Feng was thinking, Ye Yuwei walked over from one side and poked Ji Feng on the back:

"Hey, everyone in the class is spreading rumors about you, don't you want to say something?"

Ji Feng looked back at Ye Yuwei.

Without the heavy makeup, Ye Yuwei looks much more refreshed.

Ji Feng even feels that she looks better without makeup than before.

It's just that her smoking voice and the cigarette stains on her teeth haven't changed much. Mainly, these marks are not that easy to change, and may even last a lifetime.

"I don't even know what a melon is, what can I say?"

Ye Yuwei licked her lips habitually, but when she saw Ji Feng staring at her, she took her tongue back.

"There is a post on the campus website saying that you are a scumbag. He is hundreds of years old and has three different jobs. There is a lot of information and photos."

"Campus Network?"

Ji Feng was stunned for a moment, took out his mobile phone and logged into the rough web page of the campus network.

The computer login is fine, but the mobile phone login, the broken network can only be said to be like a horse.

There are not many hot posts.

Ji Feng casually browsed and saw the post about himself.

"Light and shadow in a corner of campus, the freshman scumbag is suspected of having three different things!" 》

I opened the post and took a look, it does seem like that.

Just some photos that just clicked, and then I started to brainstorm the content on each floor below.

Some say that Ji Feng cheated on her, some said that three women chased one husband, and some said that Ji Feng was in trouble and eventually abandoned her.

Except for the one with three women chasing one husband, he is a rational person, presenting facts and being reasonable.

Ji Feng felt that the other contents were all trying to embarrass him.

He's really not that kind of guy.

But in the first few floors it was still somewhat rational, but later it became more abstract.

All the way to the 135th floor, there was a brainstorming guy who wrote a short article called "A Sad Night".There is a bloody love triangle in it.

This post is completely viral.

The rhythm of the early years was not as outrageous as that of later generations.

The overall performance is very vague, but this kind of rhythm post is enough, after all, people don't want to know the truth.

People who eat melons just want to eat melons and want him to die.

"Okay, okay, this post is quite interesting..."

Ye Yuwei stared at Ji Feng's expression, reached out and took out a cigarette from her arms, and handed one to Ji Feng:
"You don't look angry?"

Ji Feng stared at the cigarette handed over by Ye Yuwei, frowned slightly, and finally took it.

When her classmates in the class pointed fingers at her and said she was a scumbag, it was considered a kindness for her to talk to her about it.

Don’t hit the smiling person with your hand, there is no need to be a bad person:

"Well, there's no need to be angry."

"Oh? All the classmates in the class are saying that you are a scumbag. If word spreads like this, your reputation will be bad among girls in the future, and it will be difficult to find a partner."

Ji Feng took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and put it away.

Completely ignoring the half-stretched hand of Ye Yuwei, a fellow smoker.

"You don't have a lighter yourself?" Ji Feng had no intention of borrowing a lighter.

"Okay, okay, you are awesome." Ye Yuwei had a stomachache and was angry.

Nonsense, how could this warmth be given to others for use?
She's still a woman, so she can't hand her a cigarette.

Seeing Ye Yuwei take out the lighter, Ji Feng returned to the previous topic:
"It doesn't matter if you have a bad reputation among girls, I won't talk to them in the first place.

If they really thought I was a scumbag, wouldn't it be great if they ignored me and could chat up and harass me less? "

Ye Yuwei raised her eyebrows as she lit up a cigarette. How could she still say this?

"Does your girlfriend not care either?"

"Of course, she's not that superficial."

Seeing Ji Feng's confident tone, Ye Yuwei also nodded.

"Interesting, but you seem to be in a bit of trouble. Not all of the things that come with this scumbag's reputation are good things."

Ye Yuwei held a cigarette in her mouth and nuzzled her mouth not far away.

Ji Feng looked along and immediately saw several men walking toward them menacingly.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Ye Yuwei, who was just spreading her hands innocently.

"I haven't been in trouble lately."

"Ok."

"Do you want to run away? There are many of them, you can hide first." Ye Yuwei reminded kindly.

Ji Feng shook his head slightly:

"Ye Yuwei."

"Ok?"

"Have you brought your cell phone?"

"I brought it, what?"

"Record the video."

Ye Yuwei was stunned. Was the video recorded to prevent the other party from taking action?

Although it was unclear why Ji Feng did this, she still complied.

"Okay, recording has started."

"Well, thanks."

Ji Feng was a little helpless, and there was no one else around. It looked like he was here to cause trouble for himself.

No, he is usually so low-key, how can he be found here?
When people sit in school, pots come from the sky?
There were six people in this group, all wearing military training uniforms. They seemed to be the same freshmen.

When the leader, Lu Qiliang, walked up to Ji Feng, he looked him up and down:
"Is your name Ji Feng?"

puff! ~
Ji Feng scratched his head in embarrassment. This tone suddenly reminded him of a scene from a certain movie.

It's quite different.

"Ahem, what's the matter?"

Seeing six people on his side surrounding Ji Feng, he didn't even give up. Lu Qiliang, a freshman who had just entered the freshman year, was a little unable to hold Ji Feng.

"It's true that he looks like a dog, but he just doesn't do human things."

Ji Feng said nothing, and the smile on his face did not change, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing that he was silent, Lu Qiliang thought that Ji Feng was afraid, so he continued:

"I don't like a scumbag like you, and you've reached out to our industrial and commercial management department? You're so brave!"

Lu Qiliang didn't realize these little tricks of Ji Feng at all. With the large number of people, what he said was rising:
"You were sitting with Wen Nuan and Mu Wanqiu that day, right? There were quite a lot of little tricks.

I advise you to be honest. If you are a computer major, just stay at the computer.

Nuan Nuan and Mu Wanqiu are from our Department of Business Administration. They are not ordinary girls.

Girls in business administration will naturally be protected by our business administration people, so don’t try to show off, do you understand? "

After listening to what the other party said, Ji Feng was not angry.

But when the other party mentioned that people from industrial and commercial administration were protected by people from industrial and commercial administration, he really couldn't hold back.

puff!
This sentence reminded him of the Internet in his previous life, when Cantonese people loudly said, "Jiangxi girls are protected by us Jiangxi people." It was just as outrageous.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ji Feng covered his mouth:
"I'm quite cold-tempered. Under normal circumstances, no matter how funny it is, I won't laugh... unless I can't help it."

"So what are you laughing at?"

"Our cat gave birth last night, so happy."

Lu Qiliang was teased several times by Ji Feng, and his anger was rising.

"You really want to get beaten, don't you?"

Hearing what Lu Qiliang said, Ji Feng suddenly had a hint of provocation on his face:
"Yes, so you want to attack me?"

(End of this chapter)