The newborn around him suddenly heard the news.

Wan Changsheng has many brothers and sisters. It has been half a year since the thing that makes me feel uncomfortable. Isn’t it overwhelming to vent?

At most, the other freshmen knew that there were a few days when the first place on the list disappeared inexplicably, and they also advanced in the rankings. Later, they recovered quietly and retreated one person.

Everyone thinks that the announcement explains that something is wrong with the database.

So there is something like this behind it?

The companions scattered in various majors’ literature exam classes couldn’t wait to tell Wan Changsheng’s original experience.

Even if I don’t know what details Wan Changsheng experienced, how did he finally realize his grievances.

But everyone knew that those days of staying helplessly in the hotel and those days when they lost contact. Wan Changsheng never said that, but everyone knew that he suffered.

No one can bear it.

But Wan Changsheng endured it. It would be strange if they didn’t explode now.

Some of them are overwhelmingly telling and conveying the noise around them.

Wan Changsheng didn't want to use this matter, nor did he want to spread this ugliness, but the opportunity was rare. He wanted the other party to learn from the lessons and eliminate future troubles: "Hear, this is the pressure of public opinion. You may think I am bullying you, but most people have a scale in their hearts, knowing what is good and what is bad. Hundreds of people here will spread to tens of thousands or tens of thousands of people in the future. If you admit to apologize at this time, maybe everyone still thinks you dare to act, and maybe you will not be the vicious villain in everyone's words in the future."

There is a word these days called Virgin Mary.

That is not clear about right and wrong, and everything is pretending to be holy and kind.

Wan Changsheng is not, he is kind.

Understand what can be saved and what cannot be saved.

It’s like Lin Jianwei’s face is constantly twisting, not struggling with the choice of good and evil.

But his jealousy and heart-warming overflowed away his reason and his last little personality: "You... are just lucky! You just hugged the leader's thigh because you can engrave seals and hold you up. You are a hypocritical and shameless guy who claims to yourself! You should be fired!"

Wan Changsheng sighed in his heart, but smiled on his face, like a Baobaotou who was blowing a trumpet to make fun of the cobra: "I am still an outstanding student cadre in the country, who will fire me?"

Lin Jianwei was simply manic: "You... are just hypocritical... shameless villain!"

Wan Changsheng was extremely calm: "Can you give examples of my hypocritical and shameless case? In addition to these two words, you can also have a bit of innovative spirit and express more comprehensively what makes you crazy and want to mess with me?"

Lin Jianwei was incoherent: "You, you are giving lectures illegally, you are not qualified, you are cheating!"

Wan Changsheng laughed: "I went to East China for a lot of lectures this summer vacation, and I asked the best scholar for the title of top scholar. My textbook model sold very well, earned 300,000 yuan, and earned 100,000 yuan in lecture fees. We have invested all this money in new teaching. You said that I was cheating, which would have brought the IQ of these people who paid the money to the same level as you?"

The freshmen made a loud amazement!

Three hundred thousand, four hundred thousand!

No young man present has ever made so much money, one tenth or one percent, probably not.

But Wan Changsheng made money.

Even if these students feel that even if they get the first place in their professional exams, they don’t know how to cash in.

Wan Changsheng still did it.

Many of them know that the art exam textbooks sold very well this year and are distributed by major art supplies stores outside.

Because the gimmick of the two-point No. 1 pick above is so eye-catching.

What's more, he was not just a mouth, and dozens of mouths around him were saying to him: "Haha, it's just jealous! You've been jealous since you came to our class!"

"When did you see that you talk to you, you are going to provoke him and tolerate you again and again. How did you do it?"

"Our class is following Wan Wan to learn sketching. We know whether there is something to gain. It's all your business. You also want to report that it is illegal for the school to teach. Your character is really vicious!"

"Even if you are so vicious, have you ever been skeptical about it? You are still reluctant to give up, you are a traitor!"

"I'll ignore him!"

Wan Changsheng looked at Lin Jianwei, whose eyes were blood red, and he seemed to have a grudge against him to kill his father. He confirmed that such a person who had entered the horns could not be turned back: "Yes, the best way to deal with narrow-minded people and extremes is to evacuate quickly, and not try to reason with him or scold him."

Speaking of this, he paused: "Lin Jianwei, I admit that I really gave you a step just now. If you have the courage to admit it, this matter will be over. But now it seems that I can't escape it and I will deal with you well in the future. But I want others to pay attention to it. The only thing I can do is stay away from such people and let him not harm you. Remember, you live to meet good people, not to transform bad people, and let them scatter."

Wan Changsheng’s appeal lies in this sentence. Those companions who were indignant just now could turn around and disperse after hearing the sound, and they didn’t bother to take a look.

By the way, they also led other new students and followed them away.

Who is the mainstream and who is the one who will be isolated in the future will be judged immediately.

Lin Jianwei's somewhat torn voice came from behind: "Wan Changsheng, you... are bullying the few with the more, campus violence!"

If there were any students who were a little confused about Wan Changsheng just now, now they were completely on Wan Changsheng and his accomplices. This person is afraid that he is sick and has a bit of persecution and paranoia.

Wan Changsheng really wanted to show an evil smile, but unfortunately his gentle face really couldn't do it, so he could only turn around: "Generally speaking, bad people will live very freely because they believe that they are right, and the whole world is sorry for him. It's like your current mentality, but I won't let you live so well. Everyone will know that you are narrow-minded. I originally wanted to remind you with morality and shame. It seems that I am too naive and can't really wake up a person who pretends to be sleepy. You have been preparing to live in this kind of campus violence that everyone pointed at. I will remind everyone all the time until you admit that you have a mistake and apologized."

Now even Fu Shiliang and the others were a little breathing: "I'm convinced. I used to think it was too cheap, but now I know that this situation is the biggest punishment for him."

Wan Changsheng had no proud expression: "It's a huge word. I wanted to force him to tell the truth, but it seems that he is still obsessed with it."

The others shook their heads: "There is absolutely no wrong. He clearly knew what was going on, nor did he deny it at all. He was completely guilty. You can tell from his frightened expression at the beginning!"

"A total autistic patient, I'm absolutely right. I feel that the whole world is sorry for him and will always be closed in his own world. At the time in the intensive class, I really didn't realize that he was such a person!"

Wan Changsheng had no choice but to: "My fault, I am so outstanding, which stimulated him."

Everyone swears him together: "Don't have a face!"

Other freshmen really envy the relationship between these people.

I'm eager to join.

Unlike people like Lin Jianwei who don’t look for problems in themselves, Wan Changsheng has been reviewing whether he has not done enough.

Anyway, the relationship between the students now is completely different from the intensive class.

And the atmosphere of this year's intensive class is also different from last year.

Wan Changsheng actually organized all art candidates to go out to sketch on three days of National Day!

It's just that this location is very twitching.

Every year, the Academy of Fine Arts has arrangements for going out to sketch in all majors, and there are also sketch subsidies for taking turns to go out. In ethnic minority areas, scenic spots are the key direction.

But in the final analysis, there are often dozens of people in each major and class.

Now there are more than 570 art and art candidates in the entire Damei Training School!

It takes more than ten buses to rent, and the cost can be imagined.

The more important thing is that this famous short holiday. As soon as Wan Changsheng proposed this idea, his companions criticized him for being useless: "You are afraid that you have been in the temple for a long time. I wonder if the traffic pressure nationwide was too great during the short holiday, and there were still so many people!"

But Wan Changsheng insists on giving art candidates a different learning experience, and going out to see nature is the best.

As a result, a pair of friends who had already started to resolve their relationship internally whispered to the point of suggestion: "Just go to the riverside to paint the river view..."

In exchange for everyone's booing: "It's all right to show off your dog food to Dudu, you start again!"

"Do you still want to live?"

"Honestly explain whether you went to the grass by the river to do something that is not suitable for children..."

"Huh? How did you know there are grass by the river?"
Chapter completed!