At this time, the campus was a different scene, and the business-savvy wallflowers began a new round of public opinion reversal.

"Have you heard? Before Yao Wenlong committed suicide, he was beaten by Cui Liangchuan, Xie Junze and others..."

"Yeah, who would have thought that such a thing could happen in the University of Finance?"

"Hmph, Caida...it's just a nest of snakes and rats."

"How do you say this?"

"You think, Yao Wenlong must have been injured when he was beaten. But what the school said was that he committed suicide and had nothing to do with others... Isn't this cover-up?"

"When you said that, I remembered that on the day of the accident, a worker identified the suicide note found on Yao Long's body. Later, the matter fell into nothing..."

"Ah, how could this be possible? Is this still a university?"

"Be clear about the law and uphold justice, and practice it resolutely! This is our school motto! But as a teacher, it turns out that he can't do it first. It's really a shame!"

"Pretending to be deaf and mute, shielding and conniving, allowing students who didn't know the truth to put the blame on Lin Baiyao... Think about it carefully, we all owe Lin Baiyao an apology!'

Similar comments bloomed everywhere and spread at a rapid speed. The principal's mailbox was filled with letters of protest from students. The talented angry youths of the liberal arts college wrote several satirical poems, which alone were pungent and bitter enough to be published in the newspapers.

Toutiao. (Many of you may have never heard of the essay newspaper. This newspaper was very popular in the 1990s, and reached its peak in 1998 and 1999. It criticized current ills, was short and concise, and published many good articles)

Lin Baiyao, one of the parties involved, was being questioned by his roommates in the dormitory.

Yu Bangyan closed the door, locked it from the inside, and asked mysteriously: "Old demon, tell the truth, was it you who did this to the Cui family?"

Lin Baiyao smiled and said: "You all know everything about my family. My parents are ordinary people. There are no officials in my ancestors for three generations. How can I have so much energy?"

Fan Xibai said: "No, it must have something to do with you. Didn't you say that evil will be punished in these two days? Sure enough, evil will be punished!"

Lin Baiyao shrugged and said, "I say it was a dream entrusted by a Bodhisattva. Do you believe it?"

Yu Wenyi was surprised and said: "Is there really a Bodhisattva who entrusts dreams?"

Yu Bangyan had a headache and said: "Lieutenant, shut up first, don't let the old demon lead you into trouble."

"Okay, okay," Lin Baiyao raised his hands in surrender and said, "I won't whet your appetite. I can only talk about a small and insignificant role. There is a neighbor in my hometown who is now a big boss. He seems to know some people.

.I handed Yao Wenlong’s letter to him, and explained the cause and effect of the matter, and then he took care of it. Again, evil prevails over good. Some people think they can cover the sky with one hand, but they don’t understand that water can carry a boat.

It can also capsize a boat..."

This explanation makes sense.

Young people, especially college students, always have infinite longing and beautiful expectations for the world.

I hope that when encountering danger, heroes like those in martial arts novels will stand up and fight against injustice.

The neighbor that Lin Baiyao talked about played exactly such a role and met everyone's expectations!

When Fan Xibo wanted to ask for details, Yang Haichao finally understood the truth about the power world and interrupted him, saying: "Don't ask, as long as the matter is resolved. The old demon has been wronged recently, let's go have something good tonight.

Yes, it’s a celebration! I’m treating you tonight!”

Yu Wenyi was unhappy: "What? My money is burning your mouth?"

At this moment, there was a clang.

An instant noodle bag smashed the glass and rolled in.

"Your uncle!"

Yang Haichao immediately rushed to the window.

This is the second time and it’s really unbearable!

But when I poked my head out of the window, people below were bustling with people, and I couldn't find who had smashed it.

Yang Haichao cursed: "Which grandson did it if I caught him? Even if Confucius, Laozi, and Zhuangzi knelt down and begged me, it wouldn't be possible."

"Hey, there's a note inside."

Yu Bangyan picked up the instant noodle bag and took out a small stone. There was a piece of paper wrapped around the stone. When he opened it, he saw a few lines of large, scrawled characters:

"Lin Baiyao, I wrongly blamed you. I'm sorry. The last time I smashed the glass was to curse you for giving birth to a child without buttocks. If I smash it again, the curse will be broken."

The signature is, Miao people from Southwest Province!

"Fuck!"

Fan Xibai, who loves to read various novels, quickly asked Yu Bangyan to burn the note, and said with lingering fear: "The Miao people know how to use poison. It's so scary. Fortunately, the old demon was cleared of his grievances. Otherwise, he would have suffered from this curse."

The child has no buttocks..."

"Go away! You just gave birth to a child without buttocks!"

Lin Baiyao laughed and cursed.

Yang Haichao smacked his lips and said: "Awesome! He smashed our glass twice, but it made us feel we owed him - this guy is a master!"

"I'll pay for the repair of the glass. This time I'll replace it with a double-layered one that's soundproof, warm and anti-smashing. It's winter, and it will keep our kennel warmer."

Lin Baiyao's proposal received warm applause. There is no central heating in this poor place in Yuezhou. In winter, dripping water turns to ice. The dormitory is almost as cold as the bitter kiln where Wang Baochuan once squatted. Sometimes students from the south can't stand it, and there will be some big scandals.

A beautiful show of sleeplessness.

Yu Wenyi picked up his wallet and said, "Let's go, find a place to have a few drinks."

"Okay, how about some skewers?

"I know a good place to eat skewers. There is a fly restaurant over there at Suhuai University, which is really good."

"You have to ride our second-hand donkey to get there..."

Just as he was about to go out, Lin Baiyao, who was walking at the end, heard his cell phone ring. He made a gesture to everyone to go downstairs first, and answered the phone: "Hello."

"Lin Baiyao, are you free tonight? My dad has come to Yuezhou, and he wants to invite you to dinner to thank you for taking care of me during this time..."

Listening to Ye Sushang's voice, Lin Baiyao had countless thoughts in his mind.

If he wants to help Mo Ranshi get rid of the tragic fate of his previous life, he will inevitably have to face that tyrannical force.

In order to increase the probability of winning and unite as many friends as possible, Lin Baiyao secretly made a long-term plan after meeting Yanshan people and Ye Sushang by chance.

However, is it too early to have a direct dialogue with the people in charge of Yanzimen?

Although he has accumulated some resources and connections, it has only been a few months since he was reborn, and he is not qualified to be someone's younger brother, let alone an equal and an ally who can advance and retreat together.

But he didn't want to give up this opportunity.

Looking at it dialectically, we can start from the family dinner. As a classmate and junior of my daughter, we might be able to understand the truer side of this big boss.

"This...isn't necessary?"

Lin Baiyao uses retreat to advance.

"Lin Baiyao, are we still friends?

"certainly!"

"Just do a friend a favor! My dad is quite stubborn. If you don't satisfy him, he might come to school to find you tomorrow. That would be even more embarrassing."

Ye Sushang on the other end of the phone paused, seemed to have made up his mind, and said softly: "After dealing with him tonight, I'll treat you to a movie."

See a movie?

Lin Baiyao was dumbfounded and said, "What movie should I watch?"

"Titanic, there's nothing else to see...or maybe there's something you like to see."

Lin Baiyao suddenly remembered the experience of watching a movie with Shi Lingyou, and did not intend to repeat it with other girls, and said: "You don't have to spend money, I'll just go... Where can we meet?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and Ye Sushang said: "I'll see you at the door at No. 3 later."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Baiyao chased him downstairs and said to Yu Wenyi and others: "It happens to be urgent and I have to go there. You guys eat first, I think I'll be back in less than an hour."

Everyone can understand that Lin Bai has a lot of things to do. He is used to arriving late and leaving early for dinner parties. Yu Wenyi said: "Go and come back quickly. We will slowly cook the skewers and wait for you."

Lin Baiyao waved and left, and outside the No. 3 door, Bookseller Ye was already waiting at the newsstand on the roadside.

She was wearing a creamy white knitted cardigan, a light brown suit jacket, black straight pants and strappy high-top moccasin boots. Her hair naturally hung down to the back of her shoulders. She was really fresh, natural, and bright.

"Am I being a little rude?"

Lin Baiyao lowered his head and looked at what he was wearing, a gray sweatshirt, jeans, and sneakers. They couldn't be simpler, and he showed an apologetic expression.

Ye Sushang smiled playfully and said: "We are just having a normal meal, and we are not bringing our boyfriend to meet our parents, so there is no need to be so grand."

In the past, if Ye Sushang dared to take the initiative to tease like this, Lin Baiyao would have dared to drive the Tesla onto the highway without stepping on the brakes, but now it seems that the battery is out of power and he does not answer the question at all, saying politely: "That's good, let's go.

Well, take a taxi or take the bus?"

Ye Sushang's eyes flashed with complicated emotions, and he said: "Let's take a taxi. The bus is a bit slow. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time."

"OK."

Lin Baiyao stepped off the shoulder of the road to see if a taxi was coming. A black Passat traveling in the opposite direction suddenly made a U-turn and slowly stopped in front of him.

The window was rolled down, and the driver turned out to be Mi Yue.

She asked a little timidly: "Lin... junior fellow student, where are you going? I'll take you there..."

Therefore, some women's faces are more fickle than housing prices. Lin Baiyao smiled and said: "Sister, you are a rich person. You can afford a Passat worth more than 200,000 yuan? It's just that the style is a bit unsuitable for a beautiful woman like you...
To be continued...