Chapter 1008

Before she finished speaking, the little girls collectively shouted angrily, "The big pig's trotters who have exported the school flowers are not qualified to speak!" ”

Boys, "......"

I'm sorry, we were wrong, we are guilty!

The little girls gave up and continued to look back and lick their young sister's beautiful face excitedly.

Boys, "......"

Suddenly, I was glad that Yun Tian was not a boy.

Otherwise, the entire male students of Yuncheng University are probably singles.

A group of people from the student union stood a little farther away, looking at the live broadcast room, Yun Tian talked about what happened three years ago, I don't know what I thought, and there was something more in my expression.

Xu Zhou said, "President, if I'm not mistaken, the last time we perfumed that girl from A University, three years ago, she accompanied Miss Yun Tian to participate in the competition, and after that——"

Thinking of what they had investigated and what had happened next, everyone's expressions became cold and disgusted.

A few days ago, it suddenly broke out on the Internet, and outsiders don't know who sent it for the recording of Yun Tilt.

But Yun Da investigated the people who had investigated Jian Ninglu and Yun Tian's past, and they all knew very well in their hearts that it was definitely Jian Ninglu who did it!

Yun Tian is a Buddha, and after the truth was revealed, he didn't bother to sue her and let her go.

But Jian Ninglu didn't remember her kindness, she was all expelled, and she didn't repent, and ran out to make waves, thinking about it like this, the other party must have been an opportunity left to her by Yuntian.

Cheng Ran said coldly, "Call the principal and ask him to come forward to negotiate with the president of University A and make all the student's actions public." ”

Yun Tian wants to investigate what happened three years ago, there must be a strong stroke of Jian Ninglu, she is no longer a student of A University, presumably A University does not mind selling Yun Da a face.

After all, at this moment, the champion of Yun Tilt is the pride of everyone in Cloud City.

......

The scene of the perfume competition.

Yun Tian waited for the voices of encouragement to be lowered before the corners of her lips smiled, and she slowly opened her mouth, "Let me think about where to start......

She thought for a moment, and then opened her mouth lightly, "Let's start with what everyone knows, three years ago, I was sixteen years old......"

Yun Tian's dark and calm eyes seemed to have a gust of wind, I don't know what I thought, even the temperature in my voice, there was not much left, "I was still a minor, I went to participate in the perfume contest instead of my mother, but the night before the competition started, there was a scandal of seducing the judges to cheat, and then everyone betrayed their relatives, was withdrawn from the competition, and was punished for three years......"

She lowered her head and looked at her thin white fingertips, her tone was flat, and there was a look between her delicate eyebrows and eyes that she couldn't tell whether she was tired or cold.

Everyone at the scene looked at the white and beautiful little face, which was obviously not cold, but it inexplicably made people feel depressed and afraid.

Even the only remaining whispers disappeared at this moment.

Everyone's eyes widened and stared at Yun Tian motionlessly, listening to the beautiful and talented girl talk about those dark experiences that no one knew.

In the silence, Yun Tian's tone was full of strong irony and coldness, "But who knows, the truth of the facts is ......"

She raised her eyelids and looked at Wan Bo coldly, her eyes were cold and piercing, "This garbage colludes with people, deliberately forcibly blows up the minor, because I don't want to, and slapped him twice, he deliberately slandered me in order to retaliate......"

What the?!

Another ultimate bomb was dropped.

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

Many little girls covered their mouths, their faces full of horror and horror.

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