The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 363 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion Period 67

  [I heard that she is still a blogger, maybe someone just got off the bed of a man... There are still people who pity her here, no, no, no, she might make more money in a day than we do in a year. 】

  Fu Jiadi finished all of this, looking at the fans who had risen back up again, and those remarks against Ji Ning'an, his red lips evoked a contemptuous smile.

   She wanted to see, how did Ji Ning'an fight with her?

   Shi Wei almost died of anger when she saw it. Others don't know who Ji Ning'an is. Does she still not know?

   From childhood to adulthood, an excellent and kind girl was abused and slandered by strangers she never knew.

  The net exposed human flesh and slammed down a nineteen-year-old girl who had just grown up.

   Even Shiwei felt suffocated when she saw it, let alone Ji Ning'an.

  Monthly income millionaire winner in life: [This is **** menacing, someone is deliberately trying to **** you! Maybe it's all the navy invited by Fruity Sauce! 】

  Monthly income millionaire winner in life: [Ningling, don't be angry, we can clarify this matter, they are all nonsense, our Ningning is the best! 】

  Monthly income of one million winners in life: [Ligao Gao.jpg]

   Ji Ning'an couldn't see any expression on his face after reading it, but his fingers trembled a little when typing: [My contact person clarifies, you don't have to worry, it's alright. 】

   When she just watched the video of the marketing account, her mind went blank for two seconds, her ears buzzed, she couldn't tell what she felt, and she realized it later, like the suffocation that the ocean tide drowned her nose and mouth, and surrounded people.

The four words    network violence, this is the first time that Ji Ning'an is so close. The small disputes in the previous comment area could not cause a big storm, and Ji Ning'an didn't take it to heart.

   When she first played LK, she just wanted to share her hobbies, to be recognized and loved, which was a beautiful accident.

The circle of   Sikeng is very small, and it is not comparable to others. You can meet a group of the same girls and talk about the world, thinking that they are beautiful.

   Now that he has chosen to post on the Internet, Ji Ning'an is ready to bear different remarks.

   These remarks may be aimed at the shortcomings of the video she made, which explanation is wrong, which cos is not good, maybe it is a contradiction after participating in the offline meeting.

   But she never thought that what she experienced in the end would be such a ridiculous reason.

   It is impossible to say that the heart is completely indifferent. Under this violent abuse, the protagonist is the only victim.

   Ji Ning'an has been pampered since childhood. The biggest grievance she has ever suffered is that she was not recognized by her mother. She has never experienced such a thing.

She put down her phone, sat quietly on the bed, her mind was in a daze, her legs were bent, her small chin was on her knees, her hands were wrapped around her knees, like a fluffy ball, soft and tender, with long eyelashes and lower eyes. Eyes open, a little confused.

   After three or four minutes, she let out a sigh of relief, her little finger hooked the broken hair around her ear, she smiled, her mentality stabilized, she dealt with this matter calmly, and first contacted Xu Shen on WeChat.

   They were on the bus that day, and the other party was the most informed. It might not be helpful for her to clarify by herself, and borrowing external forces would be different.

  Xu Shen doesn't know what's going on on the Internet yet. After knowing what happened, he rolled up his sleeves angrily: [Don't worry, leave this to me! ! Lao Tzu **** their ancestors for eighteen generations! 】

   Ji Ning'an: [Thank you. 】

   After contacting Xu Shen, she logged on to LK without reading the overwhelming private messages.

   posted a clarification video explaining what happened in the car at the time, the front and the marketing account just got on, reply below the marketing account video.

  【Since you are so righteous, why are you afraid to put up the full video? 】

  Shi Wei reviewed the incident, felt very guilty, and realized her fault: [I'm sorry Ning Ning, I shouldn't have promised the offline meeting for you at the beginning, there is no such thing as now. 】

   At first, she thought that Ji Ning'an must not take this anger, but she didn't consider other reasons. Now that this happened, Shi Wei thought about it for a long time.

【I was wrong. 】

  【Never again qaq】

  【Ling Ning, wait a minute, I will buy a batch of navy soldiers and scold them to death, let’s see who can beat who】

   Ji Ning'an felt that everything had passed, and it was meaningless to hold on to it. The most important thing was to resolve the matter, recognize the contradiction, and avoid repeating the same mistakes next time.

   She pressed the tip of her tongue against the strawberry-flavored gummy, and a light red mark was pressed against the pillow on her fair cheeks, and replied.

  【You don’t need to invite the sailors. With this money, you can invite me to drink milk tea for a year! We don't do this bullshit. 】

  Shi Wei replied: [Don't say one year, I will contract your milk tea for ten years! ! 】

  Professor Ji and Ji's mother both called to ask, and there were many friends. Ji Ningan responded patiently, smiled, put on a Bluetooth headset, and left the dormitory.

   Zhao Yuxuan stopped her: "Ningning, where are you going?"

   "Studio."

   "I didn't expect you to hide Ning Ning. You are actually a blogger of LK. If it wasn't for the hot search, we wouldn't know."

   Zhao Yuxuan had an inexplicable sense of superiority in his heart when he looked at her.

   Those people on the Internet are very dirty. Obviously, Ji Ning'an is not good, otherwise this kind of news will not be released.

   As a college student, I am clean.

   Ji Ning'an: "So what?"

   Zhao Yuxuan looked at her expression, it was different from what she imagined, shouldn't she be angry? Shouldn't it be crying?

   "I've seen everything on the Internet, I believe you're not that kind of person, do you need me to clarify for you?" Zhao Yuxuan pursed her lips and looked worried.

   "Finished."

   Ji Ning said, and left the bedroom.

What?

   Zhao Yuxuan was stunned and turned on his phone.

   At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the teaching building of Beijing University, the Academy of Fine Arts, and the studio.

   Ji Ning'an has a strong self-regulation ability. When she is sad, she will be used to doing one thing - painting.

   Fully immerse yourself in your own world, you can get rid of all the pressure and troubles imposed by the outside world.

  It is an amazing feeling to truly love and pursue a thing.

She stayed alone in the studio of the Academy of Fine Arts, sitting in the setting sun, with a focused and serious expression, holding a paintbrush in her hand, falling on the snow-white paper, making a rustling sound, with delicate fingers and thin wrists, holding a paintbrush. The pose is standard and beautiful.

   collided with the tail of the sunset, and it also showed a bit of coldness when painting seriously.

No one else was there at this time, the windows were half-open, the wind of early autumn slipped in from outside, flipping sheets of paper, and the works of art students of all dynasties were blocked in the cabinets against the wall. Locked.

The light wind blew the girl's hair scattered behind her, black and soft, with a few strands of hair hanging on her ears, wearing a white skirt, the skirt swayed in the wind, like the streamer of the evening, reflecting more white and pure. s color.

   The crisp and soft voice sounded in the silence, like a white pear blossom sticking out of the branches, growing wantonly in a season that does not belong to you.

   (end of this chapter)