Chapter 37: Only as the life of the vase

Early in the morning, in front of the school's bulletin board, there was a bustling crowd of students.
The scene was in chaos, you pushed me and I pushed you, all of them craned their necks, looking at the lively expressions.
On the bulletin board at this time, Tang Nuan's thesis results have been announced.
I couldn't help but fail the paper score, and even set a new record low in the history of financial papers.
The content of the paper was even more blatantly posted on the bulletin board for the whole school's teachers and students to watch.
At this time, a student made a contemptuous cut, and said with disdain, "I knew that Tang Nuan painted this kind of vase? Is it possible to write a good paper!"
"Sure enough, besides gold and jade, it's a failure!"
When the students next to me saw this paper, they shook their heads disdainfully, and talked a lot.
"This Tang Nuan painting is really not embarrassing. It doesn't matter if you find the gunman and don't admit it, you dare to exaggerate and say what to publicly prove your innocence? Hey, isn't this moving a rock and hitting yourself in the foot?"
"Yes, when you write this kind of essay, you dare to say that you didn't find a gunman? Who would believe it."
The scene was noisy for a moment.
Some people even ridiculed while taking out their phones to take pictures, "What's this written? It's like garbage?"
"The sentences are not fluent. I think even a primary school student writes better than her, right?"
"At this level, I really don't know how she got admitted to our school."
"I really don't know what she is so arrogant about her usually, except for her looks better, she has nothing else at all."
"Just..."
The sound of ridicule and sarcasm is endless.
But at this moment, Song Yijun and Ling Fei stood outside the crowd, covering their mouths and stunned.
Seeing that everyone's impression of Tang Nuan's paintings is so bad, they are naturally happy, and they finally taught Tang Nuan a lesson!
At this moment, Ling Fei suddenly said, "By the way, Yijun, Tang Nuan painting doesn't know about this, right?"
Thinking of this, Song Yijun smiled triumphantly and sullenly, "She hasn't come to school today, she definitely doesn't know. But don't worry, I will share such a joyful thing with her."
After speaking, Song Yijun walked away from the crowd.
After finding a quiet place, Song Yijun called Tang Nuanhua.
"Nuanhua, where are you? Why didn't you come to school today?" At this moment, Song Yijun's voice was as sweet as eating honey.
Tang Nuanhua felt uncomfortable, and said that Song Yijun was hypocritical again.
But he replied calmly, "I have been ill these two days and I am resting at home."
Hearing this, Song Yijun immediately became nervous, "Sick? Nuanhua, didn't you be fine yesterday? Why were you sick?"
Tang Nuan was too lazy to explain, and said, "It's okay, just take a rest."
Song Yijun was still very nervous, "Oh, Nuanhua, why didn't you tell me when you were sick? I was still at school. Seeing you didn't come, I was always worried about you."
worry about me? Tang Nuanhua felt ridiculous after hearing this.
People who don't know, I am afraid that Song Yijun is a sister to her.
Thinking of this, Tang Nuan mentioned the corner of his mouth and deliberately said softly, "I just got a little bit of fever, I was afraid you were worried, so I didn't tell you."
"What nonsense are you talking about! Nuanhua, we are sisters, shouldn't I worry that you should be? Why are you so polite with me? Is it possible that you don't take me as a sister?" Song Yijun suddenly groaned.
Tang Nuan painted a smile, rolled his eyes, but said, "Why? We are sisters forever."
Song Yijun was satisfied now, "Well, then you wait at home, I will come and see you now."
"No, I'm really fine." Tang Nuan painted immediately refused.
Song Yijun refused to give up, "Oh, I can see it, Tang Nuan painting, you deliberately see me outside, right? I tell you, if I can’t see you today, I feel uncomfortable, so this trip, I must Come!"
After finishing speaking, Song Yijun hung up the phone without waiting for Tang Nuan's painting to recover.
by! Deliberately?
Tang Nuanhua looked at the mobile phone, and said to her heart that Song Yijun, what kind of wind is it?
After half an hour, Song Yijun really came.
She knocked on the door politely, and Li Sao heard the sound and looked over and found that it was a girl she didn't know, so she stepped forward and asked, "Are you?"
Miss Song couldn't help but smiled softly, "Hello, I am a good friend of Tang Nuan's painting."
It turned out to be a good friend of Mrs. Young! Sister Li quickly said politely, "Oh, then please come in!"
Song Yijun walked into the lobby of Li's house, but did not rush upstairs afterwards.
Instead, he looked back at Mrs. Li, and Song Yijun asked politely and carefully, "Auntie, that, is Li Jingyi there?"
Sister Li thought for a while, and told the truth, "Not here."
But in my heart, I thought with caution, this girl, did she come to see the young lady or the young master?
When Song Yijun heard that Li Jingyi was not there, he smiled, "Okay, thank you auntie."
Then he strode upstairs.
While walking, I was still very happy, because under normal circumstances, Tang Nuanhua was sick, and Li Jingyi would definitely take care of her.
But today Li Jingyi is not there. It seems that he must be disappointed with Tang Nuan's painting!
Thinking of this, Song Yijun was extremely happy.
Then Song Yijun found the room painted by Tang Nuan.
Tang Nuanhua was lying on the bed reading a magazine, and when Song Yijun came in, she was shocked.
"Nuanhua, are you okay? I'm so worried about you. You're too much. You don't want to talk to me when you are sick." When Song Yijun came up, he felt cold and asked Nuan.
Tang Nuanhua was pale at this time, and when she saw Song Yijun, she only felt a headache.
But Song Yijun was so hypocritical, she didn't want to cooperate, so she smiled fakely.
"I'm fine, it was raining yesterday, so I had a fever in the middle of the night, and I am better now, don't worry.
Song Yijun nodded, thinking that Tang Nuan's illness was a pretense, but he didn't expect it to be true.
However, Song Yijun did not forget the business of coming here.
Suddenly, the conversation changed, and he said, "By the way, Nuanhua, your thesis grade has come out."
"Yes!" Tang Nuanhua suddenly remembered that today is indeed the day to publish the paper.
"How are my grades?" Tang Nuanhua asked curiously.
She thought with confidence that she wrote carefully, and her thesis should not be too bad.
However, Song Yijun showed an expression of indescribable expression, "Oh, Nuanhua, I can't say it, you should go to the school forum to check it out."
Seeing Song Yijun's expression, Tang Nuan painted inexplicably had a bad feeling in his heart.
So she quickly took out her mobile phone and logged into the school forum.
Once opened, it seemed to be a bolt from the blue!
In the forum, all posts mocking her, all kinds of foul language, countless.
The comment area has become a hard-hit area, with countless people complaining about it.