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Chapter 252

Author: Excellent Sesame

Everyone was silent for a moment, then stared at the emoticon carefully——

Mist grass!

Okay...it seems really cute.

Shen Qiuyu felt relieved, Shen Qiuyu was happy, Shen Qiuyu held her face in her hands and showed a nymphomaniac smile: "The sweets of banned CP will be late, but they will never be absent, awsl!"

He Jing: "..."

Wu Yubeier was smart. When he saw this emoticon, he was greatly inspired and said quickly: "The time has come to save Sister Jing. Watch me draw all the facial expressions of Sister Jing into emoticons."

He Jing: "...I appreciate it, thank you."

Rather than being called ugly, she doesn't want her emoticon to be circulated in school. Maybe one day she will see her face appear on the screen while chatting with someone.

But...it's too late.

There was someone smarter and more versatile than Wu Yu. Within ten minutes after Yan Hanxi finished replying to this sentence, he made a bunch of emoticons and uploaded them to the forum.

Also! All! All! Are! Original! Pictures!

Every broken expression has funny words written on it.

Within five minutes, the fire spread all over the place.

Now, He Jing's appearance is not ugly at all, and she is even liked so much.

Even Shen Qiuyu couldn't put it down, playing with each other with the big and small trumpets.

He Jing's mouth twitched and she rubbed her brows helplessly to accept.

At the same time, Class 1, Grade 2.

"Dongdong, should we post this video?"

Wang Dongdong's good friend pointed to the video on his phone and said.

Wang Dongdong was very angry when he saw the posts on the forum. He looked around for videos of He Jing lifting weights. He wanted to clear up He Jing's name, but he didn't expect that the forum's popularity would change so quickly.

She finally decided: "I won't post it anymore."

People who like He Jing will look for it and read it on their own, while people who don't like He Jing won't have much impression after watching it.

But He Jing's hard work and earnestness were deeply remembered in her heart, and she used them as encouragement and will never forget them.



The photo was sent out, but it didn't arouse much response, and even Cheng Yi couldn't help but feel frustrated.

Is there really no way she can cure He Jing?

Cheng Yi walked absentmindedly on the way to the canteen, and even wanted to call Ye Shuping.

If she couldn't suppress He Jing's shine no matter what she did, she would have no choice but to use the rights of the Cheng family to make He Jing disappear from Yingao.

But she didn't want to do that unless she had to, because she wanted to win over He Jing once with her own ability.

Even once.

She wants to be recognized by everyone and Cheng Yue!

As she walked, Cheng Yi stopped and kicked the tree next to her unwillingly. But at this moment, in the corner of her eye, a sneaky figure slipped into the cafeteria carrying something. It didn't look like he was going to... Do something good.

She followed alertly and saw the man pour a reagent powder into the French onion soup for lunch, stir it twice, and then sneak away again.

Cheng Yi was startled, her beautiful eyes widened, and her heart beat very fast. Her first thought was to tell the teacher; however, He Jing popped up in her mind again...

She wrung her fingers and stood there for a long time. Finally, a trace of madness flashed across her pupils, and she turned and left.

If the whole school is poisoned and she appears as a savior, then no matter how unbearable the stigma is, it can be washed away.

When I was introduced, it didn't matter that He Jing was excellent, she saved the lives of everyone in the school!



It was the last day of the sports meeting, and all the students felt a little tired. Even the cheerleading team was a little unmotivated in their dance.

There were several individual competitions, and then there was the team competition. A certain school idol suddenly appeared, causing the crowd to scream.

The clean and upright young man walked on the plastic runway with two long legs. The sunlight was flowing lightly on his black hair. The whole world was not as dazzling as his face.
Chapter completed!
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