I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

After school, Ning Ning came to the classroom.

There were still people cleaning, and she said to them, "Here it is today, you can go back."

After the group left, she was left with Wen Yu in the classroom.

"Say it." She pulled the chair beside him and sat down. "I listen."

"Rumor." Wen Yu looked at her and said straightforwardly, "Rumors about Teacher Yan came first from you."

In the evening classroom, without turning on the lights, the night gradually turned into a shadow and sneaked in through the window. The sound of swaying trees occasionally seemed to whisper behind.

"What did I say?" Ningning asked.

"You say that Teacher Yan's style is not very good," Wen Yu said, "and not long after, a bunch of photos of her kissing a man were posted in the school."

"That man is not her husband, is it?" Ningning murmured, feeling that she had touched the corner of the truth.

"No. So everyone thinks that the rumors you heard before are true, that Teacher Yan's style is bad ... but she is not willing!" Wen Yu suddenly opened her schoolbag, took out a folded drawing paper, and spread it out. On the table in front of her.

Ning Ning picked up the painting and looked at it, and Wen Yu's painting skills have improved a little bit. The above picture is just as wonderful as the picture taken.

The picture is a photo of a couple kissing, which looks ambiguous at first, but when I look closely, I feel awkward. Where is it?

"They are not lovers at all. Teacher Bacheng was attacked suddenly, so her eyes were so wide and her hands kept pushing him." Wen Yu analyzed the painting little by little, from eyes to face. Facial expressions, from facial expressions to body language, finally concluded, "It's not what you say."

"Cut out of context, preemptive." Ningning sighed.

Such tricks may not be common now, but in the era of the Internet, she can be seen almost everywhere.

The photos you post on the Internet may be spliced, and you may intercept one of them when you post a sentence, and then you add one hundred words to his unsuspecting guess, and when you post it anonymously, you will become a rat everyone calls .

You're hurting real, but he can snicker behind the internet.

"If there are only rumors, I forget it after listening to it." Ningning murmured, "If there is only a photo, someone will soon find that she looks wrong in the photo. Strangled ... Hey, this is obviously a calculated matter. "

Yun Lin is not innocent.

If Yan Qing really dies, she is responsible.

Ning Ning is just weird, for what purpose did she do this? Is it jealous? resentment? Or is it a deeper purpose?

"... Why." Wen Yu's voice suddenly sounded beside her, revealing a sense of depression and pain, "Why do everyone believe what you said, do not believe me?"

"Because it's too easy to yell and kill, but it's much harder to maintain someone." Ning Ning said, "Many people don't know the truth at all, just cursing like a joke, how many words do they add up to in the end? Sentence? They don't care, anyway, they do n’t need to bear any responsibility, it is much more difficult to maintain. Except for those who really like you, others will choose to protect themselves and not stand up to speak for you at this time ... "

Having said that, Ning Ning turned to look at him: "You ... want to stand up?"

This short sentence split into Wen Yu like a thunderbolt. He froze dumbly on the spot, his expression on his face changed several times. From the beginning, his self-doubt gradually became a kind of perseverance that did not belong to his age. He He shook his fist vigorously, and seemed to want to pinch his anxiety, and seemed to want to hold the courage firmly in his palm.

Finally, he stood up.

Take the piece of painting paper in front of Ning Ning, fold it again, put it back in the schoolbag, take it back, and walk towards the door.

Ning Ning was still sitting there, watching him all the way.

The moment he was about to go out, he suddenly turned around and looked at Ningning.

"Teacher." He asked, "Why do you treat Teacher Yan so?"

"Why?" Ning Ning leaned back on the chair and looked up at the ceiling. She followed Yun Lin's thinking and muttered, "Maybe it's because of jealousy, maybe it's because of what happened between the two of us. And maybe no reason at all, I just want to make a bad joke with her. "

The last reason is really too bad, beyond the imagination of Wen Yu, he could not help showing an extremely angry expression.

"Teacher," he said coldly. "You may have amnesia, or you may have just forgotten what you said and joked about Teacher Yan, but ..."

He slowly raised his hand and held his chest.

"But for the victims ... this hurt will stay here forever." His expression was as painful as it felt.

Ning Ning froze a bit.

The boy smelling rain in front of him overlaps with the boy smelling rain in the theater.

He was trapped by the quagmire, it was difficult to make his own voice, and eventually swallowed by the quagmire ... This kind of pain he experienced, so he felt the same!

The difference was that he couldn't make a sound at that time.

Now he was ready to make a sound.

Ning Ning couldn't help laughing, and Wen Yu's approach was incompatible with the surroundings, but this was the real smell of rain. He made her feel warm, because his existence was a beam of light.

"Go to your father," she said suddenly.

Wen Yu tilted her head and looked at her in doubt.

"The sound that little children can make is very small, but every little child can manipulate a behemoth, the parent." Ning Ning smiled at him, "Go, I'll wait for you."

Wen Yu must have watched her for a long time before turning around.

"Wait." There was a sudden sound behind him.

He stepped back and heard Ning Ning saying behind him, "By the way, I'll tell you something and spread the rumors, it's not me who do it alone."

And Li Pingping.

Earlier, she said, "The thing that Yan Qing did was clearly done by the two of us." The "achievement" mentioned here refers to the spread of rumors and framed things.

One of the two must be the mastermind, Yunlin or her?

From a character point of view, Ning Ning is inclined to Li Pingping. She always yells at Yun Lin, but in contrast, Yun Lin always has no choice but to take her.

The motivation is also obvious, Pei Xuan.

Back in the dormitory, she happened to be in a good mood, and actually greeted Ning Ning actively: "You are back."

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Ning Ning stood with her arms in front of her and asked, "Did you tell Pei Xuan about the two of us?"

"Oh, did you see it?" Li Pingping sat on the edge of the bed and peeled the apple, and the old fault was made again. He used a Ningning knife and cut the apple that Ningning bought. He smiled proudly. The two did it together, but in the end the benefit is up to you. "

Ning Ning was about to keep asking her about it, and the door was knocked.

Open it and look, it is the person she doesn't want to see at the moment-Pei Xuan.

"There's something wrong with you." Yu Guang swept his eyes over Li Pingping in the room, hesitated, "Can you come out and talk alone?"

"Go." Li Pingping agreed for her, with a bad expression on her face. "Breaking up like this is like cutting a knife with a knife, the sooner the better. The delay is long, and both of them are annoyed ... "

Ning Ning looked back at her, then followed behind Pei Xuan and went out.

The two walked back and forth, walking in the empty campus.

Ning Ning has been waiting for him to break up, but the first sentence he said was: "Is it cold?"

Then took off a coat and put it on her shoulder.

Ning Ning looked at him in confusion, and his reaction was not much like the one breaking up.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Pei Xuan asked gently, "Where do you want to eat?"

"... just eat whatever you want," Ningning replied.

It was the same at the dinner table. He diligently cooked her vegetables, and ordered all the hot dishes she liked. He could only drink water without complaining. He was so considerate and loved her.

Together, Ningning took a nap first.

... a vicious woman who conspired to frame his deceased wife. If he didn't know the inside story, then, if he knew the inside story, why hadn't his attitude changed at all? How he laughed before, how he laughs now, how he treated her before, and how he still treats her now.

Ningning was silent for a moment and asked, "Did Li Pingping tell you that?"

Pei Xuan smiled: "I said it."

... then are you the memory of a goldfish? Can only last seven seconds before and after?

"But you really do." Pei Xuan shook the glass in his hand. He was not only handsome in appearance, but also always elegant and decent. Such a cheap glass is like a wine glass in his hand. He Smiling slightly at Ning Ning, "Why did you choose her?"

Ning Ning froze.

"Although this kind of person is easy to incite and easy to control, it is also very easy to get out of control." Pei Xuan sighed. "You should choose a more secure person."

... what does he mean?

It was as if she was saying that she was the mastermind of this matter.

Ning Ning did not dare to show this question. She could show her true side in front of Wen Yu, but in front of Pei Xuan, she only wanted to play Yun Lin, and she must also play Yun Lin.

"People who are more secure will not participate in this matter." Ningning said lightly.

"You're right." Pei Xuan handed the cup over. "A dilemma, cheers."

Ning Ning touched him with a glass, and his heart went back and forth.

This person knows everything.

What role did he play in this matter?

… The most important point is, what is the matter of his unwilling but totally unspeakable love?

"... Speaking of it, don't you really plan to break up with me?" Ningning tentatively said, "Ling back to Li Pingping and ask, what should I say?"