Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

Chapter 114 Huang Yao 2

There are many more pictures later. Just dozens of pictures, coupled with fabricated text descriptions, have already portrayed Lin Qinghuan as a slut, a sea king, and there are even more vicious words, saying that she is actually a prostitute.

For example, there are several special posts downstairs.

Jingda high-end chicken, relying on its appearance and figure, openly sells

The post was well-reasoned and included several pictures of Lin Qinghuan getting out of a luxury car. It even included the specific time and location of the transaction, and it looked as if it were true.

In the comment section of the post, someone even revealed Lin Qinghuan's name and class.

Some people also commented that she often stayed out all night.

All in all, the fact that she is a prostitute seems to be an established fact.

...

It's so funny. It was clearly a matter between three people, but in the end all the harm fell on her.

It was clearly just a few dozen pictures, and they didn't even hear the content of their conversation, but they made up pornographic rumors about her based on these few dozen pictures.

Lin Qinghuan cried while taking screenshots and recording videos to save.

"Huanhuan." The three roommates looked at her.

"The post was distributed early yesterday morning, and Ah Yan has already told the counselor." Wen Yijing walked over and hugged Lin Qinghuan.

"We didn't know it would spread so quickly. When we first found out, we privately chatted with the poster and asked him to delete it. He promised, but he didn't delete it. Then it fermented from last night until now, and it just... exploded."

Now it’s not just Kyoto University, people from several neighboring schools also know about it.

Lin Qinghuan lowered her head and let her tears flow down, unable to stop them.

The three roommates looked at each other, not knowing how to comfort each other.

He just kept using tissues to wipe Lin Qinghuan's tears.

Jian Yan's phone rang, "It's the counselor."

She picked up the phone, answered it, kept saying "hmm", and finally hung up.

"Huanhuan, the counselor is waiting for you downstairs. Let us go down with you."

Because anyone who knew Lin Qinghuan could recognize her through those dozens of blurry pictures, so she wore a mask and changed into a hooded sweatshirt.

The counselor took the people in their dormitory directly to the police station to report the case. When they arrived at the police station, all the posts had been deleted, leaving only a few tepid posts. She then asked where the pinned posts had gone and how the matter was settled. She also requested a frontal photo of the heroine in the incident.

Fortunately, Lin Qinghuan had saved it, so she handed the phone over.

The police said that due to technical reasons, it might take two or three days to find the poster.

Lin Qinghuan didn't say much the whole time, but once she started talking, she broke down and couldn't hold back her tears.

In the end, it was the counselor who spoke for her.

The police said, "That's enough, teacher. When you go back, give this girl some psychological counseling. Not many girls can withstand the pressure of Huang Yao. What's more, her case is very serious and has spread widely."

The counselor nodded, "Of course."

"You'd better find the two boys involved, talk about this matter on the forum, and clarify it for the girl."

The counselor continued to nod.

Seeing Lin Qinghuan acting like an idiot, the police felt sorry for her. He walked over and handed Lin Qinghuan a candy. "Little girl, have a candy. My daughter said that when she's in a bad mood, she'll feel sweet after eating a candy. Don't worry, the police will definitely catch the rumormonger for you, bring him to justice, and clear your name."

Lin Qinghuan stared at the calloused hands for a moment, raised her hand to take the candy, and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Thank you."

A long sigh.

Yan Xia, who was standing by, also cursed fiercely, "The whole family of the person who spread the pornographic rumor will be killed."

Wen Yijing quickly covered her mouth, "Are the teacher and the police still here?"

Jian Yan also said, "The whole family of the person who made up the rumor about the girl should be killed."

Wen Yijing put down her hand and cursed fiercely, "The one who spread the pornographic rumor shall not die a good death."

After leaving the police station, the counselor called Yan Xia and the other two back to class, and planned to call Lin Qinghuan to the office for psychological counseling.

"Qing Huan? You and the teacher should go back to the office."

"Teacher Deng, no need. I'm fine. I want to go back to the dormitory and get some sleep."

"Teacher, I'm fine, really."

"Okay! Come and talk to the teacher when you can't figure it out. Or if you want to go home and rest for a few days, I'll grant you permission. Or ask your parents to come to Beijing?"

"No, teacher, I'm fine!"

Seeing her red and swollen eyes, the instructor said nothing more. "The rumormonger will be found out soon. I will also try my best to contact Yan Lang and Zhou Ran. When the time comes, the three of you can come out together and the rumor will be broken."

The counselor didn't know the details, but she knew what kind of person Lin Qinghuan was. As for He Yanlang, she couldn't get in touch with him. It was said that He Yanlang had completed his studies a year ago, and whether he was in school or not depended on his mood.

The counselor sent Lin Qinghuan to the dormitory door. He was still worried about Lin Qinghuan being alone in the dormitory, so he called Wen Yijing to come back and look after her.

Lin Qinghuan just climbed into bed and went to sleep.

I pulled the small quilt over me, lay down, and began to cry silently.

Then, as if he didn't believe it, Lin Qinghuan opened the forum again. The pinned post was indeed gone. It was replaced by a new post saying that the matter should not be discussed anymore because the person involved had already called the police.

After a while, Wen Yijing came back.

"Huanhuan, are you asleep?"

Lin Qinghuan didn't answer, but kept her eyes closed, pretending to be asleep.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Wen Yijing just sighed softly, then tiptoed to the desk to read.

I fell asleep and woke up in a daze, and woke up and fell asleep again. By noon, Jian Yan and Yan Xia had finished class.

"Huanhuan, get up and eat. We brought you your favorite pickled fish." Yan Xia said happily, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Lin Qinghuan turned over and faced the wall, "Thank you Xia Xia, I'm not hungry."

"Don't be like this, you have to eat something!" Yan Xia said.

"Huanhuan, get up and eat something." Wen Yijing also said with concern.

Lin Qinghuan closed his eyes and did not answer.

Then she went back to sleep, and the afternoon passed.

Like self-torture, he didn't eat or drink water. He only got up to go to the toilet, then climbed back into bed, pulled the quilt over him, and ignored everything.

The three of them brought dinner back to her.

Jian Yan threatened, "Qing Huan, if you don't eat, we will tell the instructor. If the instructor knows that you treat yourself like this, he will definitely call your parents."

Lin Qinghuan opened his eyes when he got to the point. "Well, I'll come and eat in a while."

She lay there for another ten minutes, and everyone saw that she had no intention of getting up.

"Forget it, let's call the counselor." Jian Yan said.

Lin Qinghuan sat up and poked his head out from behind the curtain, "I'm up."

My eyes were red and swollen. I cried for an entire afternoon, and my hair was wet with tears.

Lin Qinghuan got out of bed and ate.

The whole class was still discussing the matter. The three of them were glad that Lin Qinghuan didn't go to class. Even though the college had clearly asked all classes not to discuss the matter, they still had to blame others.

"Huanhuan, Zhou Ran didn't come to class today." Jian Yan said cautiously.

Lin Qinghuan's back stiffened.

Wen Yijing and Yan Xia glared at Jian Yan and told her not to mention Luo Zhouran at this moment.