Everyone thinks God likes me

Chapter 317 Thank you Bailian for posting
Seeing Professor Qingming's jealous and murderous smiling face, Ping Youxiu hastily explained: "This is a trumpet account, and I once posted a post to smear Little Taro Ball, so I paid special attention to it."

Qing Ming said thoughtfully: "I remember that there was indeed a post saying that classmate Yu Yue was on two boats, but it was quickly deleted. Hearing what you said, this account is indeed familiar. The two black posts of classmate Yuyue were posted by the same person, do you know who this person is?"

Ping Youxiu said quietly: "It was already found out at that time that this account is Bai Lian's trumpet, specially used to vent negative emotions in life."

Qingming: "...it's this white lotus again."

Ping Youxiu's eyes narrowed and said: "Compared to Bai Lian, the person who posted the post, the person I care more about now is my roommate Sun Shanshan. She said that she was slapped by Xiao Yuyuan, but my sister never provokes others. Didn't she swallow her anger?" His character will only treat others in his own way."

Qing Ming raised her eyes and said, "What do you mean?"

"My sister was slapped by Sun Shanshan." Ping Youxiu stood up and rubbed his hands, looking like he wanted to punish someone. He looked fierce and said angrily: "Oh, I really want to thank Bai Lian for posting to tell me. , otherwise I wouldn’t even know that my sister was being bullied.”

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After saying that, Ping Youxiu turned and left, he was anxious to see how his sister was doing, Qingming stopped him and asked: "Wait a minute, the overall review of this PVP has not been finished yet, the players are eagerly waiting. "

Ping Youxiu waved her hand, and replied coolly: "Give it up, it's more important to have a younger sister in a garbage game."

Qingming thought about it for a while, and it was indeed the truth, so she apologized and turned off the live broadcast.

Ping Youxiu called Ping Yuyue and asked, "Where is it?"

Ping Yuyue: "I love studying, and learning loves me."

Ping Youxiu: "Brother's nickname is 'Study', if you like him, just say it. Okay, I know you're in the dormitory. I'll go find you now, and I'll go downstairs in 10 minutes."

Ping Yuyue touched her hot face. Firstly, she didn't want her brother to know that she was being bullied, and secondly, she had to continue to wait for [Fengliusuan], so she pretended to be angry and said, "Hmph, you hid it from me." I'm still angry about the small treasury. I won't see you today, and we'll discuss it another day."

Ping Youxiu chuckled lightly and said: "I haven't seen you play your temper since I was a child, you must have something to hide from me. Could it be that you were allergic to peaches, or you were stung by a wasp and turned into an ugly monster with no face to see?" brother?"

Ping Yuyue: "...you!"

Ping Youxiu: "Me? What's the matter with me? I like you the most, get off the stairs quickly."

After saying that, Ping Youxiu hung up the phone decisively.

Qing Ming asked with a smile, "Why did you hang up the phone before reaching a consensus?"

Ping Youxiu: "It's useless to talk too much, and it's also nonsense to continue to deal with it. According to my understanding of my sister, she probably won't come downstairs to see me."

Qingming: "Then you still go to see her?"

"Go, why don't you go? I must see her with my own eyes, otherwise I won't worry." Ping Youxiu lowered his eyes, his tone gradually softened, and he said softly: "I raised the little taro ball with my own hands. Mother's child is easily bullied at school. This little girl has been very sensible since she was a child. She is afraid of my hard work, afraid of my worries, and she will bear the grievances by herself, and she never refuses to tell me. "

Qingming frowned slightly, raised her hand and rubbed Ping Youxiu's head.

Ping Youxiu was annoyed: "Why are you touching my head for no reason?"

Qing Ming said softly: "Thank you for your hard work. Your sister is a 'child without father and mother', aren't you too? Thinking of you as a child, you have always lived like a 'little adult', I feel very distressed."

(End of this chapter)