He was reborn by my scumbag villain

Chapter 28 Want to see the follow-up?
[Question: Does anyone remember that someone from Yuan asked the school magazine to submit an article a few days ago?By the way, is there a follow-up? 】

The poster posted anonymously, and the words used are erratic and the words do not convey the meaning.

1L: Is there no one?The host continued.

Say no one remembers?Someone from Yuan said he was looking for a lawyer?Does anyone know who the school magazine contributor Yuan is looking for?Well it doesn't matter.

That's right, the host played games all night yesterday, so I didn't go to class today.

Well, it wasn't intentional, we were mixed sleepers, and there was a roommate who was very supportive of that...

Zhou Wei didn't finish reading, and frowned slightly, what kind of messy post?

She refreshed it again, and on the third floor, she saw the well-meaning people made a summary of the worrying embrace of the language.

3L: class represents this table.

If I read it four times correctly, what Louzhu meant was that one of his roommates received a court summons today, and he collapsed on the spot and called in the dormitory to say that Yuan Ruan was for real—damn?Am I right?

"Cough cough cough!" Zhou Wei choked face into her throat, her face flushed red.

She marked the post, exited and re-entered. The post that was still deserted just now has been brushed up dozens of floors. Leaving aside the surprising words such as the unnutritive I rely on the trough, the rest of the summary in this post is like A steady hammer slammed into everyone's hearts.

Was Yuan Ruan really wronged?
Yuan Ruan was really wronged.

The host who posted the post did not expect his post to become popular in an instant. He deleted it in a hurry and closed the forum, but he couldn’t hide it at all. About ten minutes later, the host’s vest was stripped clean. Did not hide.

Of course, there is nothing in a court summons to prove who is right and who is wrong, but the landlord's words are very interesting. He used more than 800 words to describe the collapse and panic of his roommate vividly.

As the saying goes, if you are serious, you will lose - bah, if you don't do bad things during the day, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door at night.

In the end, this wave of enthusiasm was pushed to a climax by a string of English and garbled characters on the account of a certain person named Yuan asking whether he had received a subpoena.

The people who eat melons swarmed in to be browsed by Aite's account, and then exited with a bright face.

This account is a troll account that broke the news and sparked a war. In the past two years, he has been everywhere in any place where there is a lot of quarrel.

Even some of the words used didn't make much sense at the time, but now they seem to be too intense.

The account was rotated, and the owner of the account canceled the account in a short while, but it was expected that there would be such a wave of Guagua people who had already intercepted a bunch of incriminating evidence against this person.

Yuan Ruan should be very happy to appreciate this kind of revenge.But in fact, she only had time to use the newly registered account to post a post to get the anonymous classmate Aite out, and then received a call from the organizing committee of the U-design competition.

At that time, the post that asked Yuan Ruan to get out of the UI design competition was seen by the organizing committee, but the other party was surprisingly easy to talk to, and didn't even make things difficult for others.

"Hello, Ms. Yuan, I'm a staff member of the organizing committee of the Excellent Design Competition. Regarding the last time you were questioned about plagiarism in the intramural competition, we would like to know about the situation with you."

Plagiarism is a stain that a worker dedicated to originality cannot touch or wash away in his entire life.

Yuan Ruan knew that there would be such a level, although it was much easier than imagined.

She took a deep breath, her eyes were firm, "Okay, wait a moment."

As he said that, the mouse moved and opened the folder named Malicious, which was stored extremely deep on the computer.

"I also hope that the organizing committee can give me justice."

　The next update is expected to be in the early morning _(:з」∠)_
　　
　
(End of this chapter)