Senior Sister Salt Department is only sweet to me

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Thanks to the little angel who cast [mine]: Hurt! 2;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Name it 10 bottles of the brain-dead party; Hurt! 5 bottles; 3 bottles of Xiaoyinger;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 18

During the class, no one in the teaching building was wandering in the corridor, and Meng Han didn't know where to go while holding her score.

He simply walked in the direction of Chongde Building, climbed up the stairs, and entered the meeting room of the Student Union.

It was naturally empty inside, and she didn't turn on the light, she closed the door casually and picked up a chair by the round conference table to take advantage of the dim light coming in from the window.

Putting his schoolbag and scores aside, Meng Han took out his phone from his school uniform jacket, opened the student union's group and got straight to the topic.

[The school forum sports meeting post about me and an elementary school girl, does anyone know who posted it? 】

After posting this question in the group, no one came out to respond, and it was silent for several minutes, like a stone sinking into the ocean.

She frowned staring at the empty screen.

On the other side, a group of members in the group have already fried the pot.

It was the last class near the weekend, and no one was in the mood to study. When I opened the group chat and saw this sentence, I quickly fell into a state of anxiety and poked around in the dialog box to temporarily pull out a group group.

Member a: What's the situation, Meng Han still reads the forum?

Member b: It's so exciting!I have posted a lot of posts about her nympho before, I don't know if she will find out, you have to help me cover my little vest, otherwise I will not dare to come to the student union in the future!

Member c: Claw, I have done this too, but it was two years ago, no one was young and ignorant, let's keep our little secret together.

Member d: Don't be too irritating, I posted that post. What about crying face.jpg?

Member a: Let you be quick, don't you just have a little forum experience, and it's not so desperate to grab experience.

Member d: I was wrong, I dare not do it again. But how do I know that things will develop like this?Obviously at the beginning, everyone was purely licking their faces, so let's feel the unknown gentle side of our school belle.

Member b: Tsk, are you stupid?Originally, Meng Han's group of fan girls swore to the death to defend the land around her, and many of them regarded her as a younger sister and a daughter.Seeing her gentle side now doesn't arouse the desire to protect her even more. Seeing someone who doesn't know her background approach her, can I not blow up? I'm not sure how to guard against others!It's all right now, the post went viral, and even Meng Han knew about it, but she never visited the forum.

Member d: Woohoo, cry, chirp, what should I do now that I know?I don't want to explode, I'm afraid to talk to Meng Han!

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Just when Meng Han lost his patience and planned to directly arrange for his assistant at home to find out the IP of the vest and communicate with her in person, a member of the group suddenly poked her dialog box privately.

After being encouraged and encouraged by a group of friends, member d came to confess with a heavy psychological burden.

[That. The post was made by me. 】

Before Meng Han could reply in time, the other party sent another message with a strong desire to survive.

[But I really didn't expect to cause such a big fluctuation in public opinion, I'm really sorry for causing trouble to you! 】

Member D tremblingly typed this line and sent it over, confessing everything that should be confessed, and leaving the rest to fate.

It's late autumn and early winter season, before 5 o'clock, the sky is dark blue, the indoor light is dim, the phone's fluorescent white light shines on Meng Han's exquisite face, her beautiful thin lips are slightly pursed.

[It's not to trouble me, the school girl who was photographed has suffered innocent disasters because of your post these days, she is very innocent. 】

What a classmate who is both excellent in grades and academics, what I care most about is that the juniors are treated unfairly.

Member D lamented and blamed herself, it was all due to her being cheap for a while, even though she had no intention of hurting others, she didn't feel good about it.

[Then I'll go and apologize to her, you see. Is that okay? 】

[Delete the post, open a new post to apologize, and make an explanation in my name, so that people don't bother her again. 】

Member D was about to cry.

【However, the person who posted the forum post has no permission to delete it.】

Meng Han frowned, and wanted to say who has the authority, but she went to find it, but soon the other party added something even worse.

[The authority is in the hands of the administrator, who is our sophomore director, but she has forgotten the password of that account for a long time. 】

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Meng Han sighed, it seems that he still wants to hack into the school forum to delete the posts?

[I see, let me deal with it. 】

Member D looked at the simple 9 characters, and read from it the school belle's deep disappointment in her.

No, she has to make up for it!

In the student union group, member d came out and froze for help.

Member d: Does anyone know how to delete a post without an administrator account?

Member c: That's impossible.

Member h: seconded.

Member e: seconded +10086

Member d: Is there really no way to cry face.jpg?

Meng Han looked at a bunch of negative answers in the group, closed his eyes and raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose.

This is her coming forward, all the elites of the student union are here to make suggestions, but they can't get a result.

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