"He Yuhan, are you saying that Lin Chuxia was selected as a model student in military training?"
As she said this, An Mingzhu unconsciously clenched her hands, which were hanging by her sides.
"Yes! We all saw her filling out the form."
"I see..." An Mingzhu forced a stiff smile. "But there's nothing we can do about it, since she's closest to your instructor..."
...
That evening, an article titled "Jinda Freshman's Moral Character Depraved: Using Sex to Tempt Others for a Piece of Honor" quietly appeared on Jinda's forum and quickly climbed to the top of the freshman section, taking the first spot on the hottest posts list.
To facilitate communication and notification, various group chats were organized and established, including Jinzhou University freshman group, department group, and major group. Lin Chuxia also joined these group chats, although she never spoke in them.
The article on the forum was forwarded to various group chats by someone, and all the groups were in an uproar.
The groups Lin Chuxia had joined were currently buzzing with discussion at a rate of 99+ messages per second.
[It's disgusting that someone like this is a student at Jinzhou University!]
Does Jinzhou University really allow this kind of thing to happen? Isn't anyone going to do anything about it?
[I didn't expect to learn such a lesson so soon after starting school! I've learned a lot.]
I'm so disgusted! At first, I was obsessed with her looks and considered her my goddess.
[Haha, how are you feeling now, bro?]
It feels like I ate a bunch of shit, it's so disgusting.
...
The phone in front of Lin Chuxia kept buzzing, messages were refreshing at an extremely fast speed, and various message bubbles of different styles and colors were reflected in her eyes, making her eyes appear even more dark and unfathomable.
She didn't know how much time had passed when she raised her hand, her movements slow and deliberate, and deleted and exited the group chats she had joined, one by one.
The world is finally quiet.
Lin Chuxia put her phone on the table to charge, then climbed into bed and covered herself with the blanket.
Unbeknownst to her, the discussion in the group chat became even more heated after she left.
[Left the group? Could it be because they feel guilty?]
Did she think she'd be okay just because she left the group? Just thinking about going to the same school as her makes me feel sick.
...
The next day, Lin Chuxia did what she always did: washed up, changed her clothes, went to the cafeteria for breakfast, and then went to the training ground to assemble.
The atmosphere among the students was a bit strange today, and even the instructors noticed it.
"What's wrong with you guys? Is it because military training is almost over and you're reluctant to part with us?" one of the instructors joked.
One student stepped forward from the crowd and asked, "Instructor, isn't our military training pacesetter selection based on training performance?"
"Why are some people, who are only outstanding in appearance but otherwise average, able to be selected?"
"Does being a model student in military training only require being pretty?! We don't accept that!"
"Yes! This is unfair to the other hardworking students! We disagree!"
The instructors, who had been joking with each other, all stopped laughing.
After talking to a few students nearby and learning the whole story, the instructors' expressions changed.
Are you implying that we have engaged in favoritism and misconduct?
From the crowd, someone shouted, "The instructors are certainly right, but we want to know the rules for evaluating outstanding individuals."
After that person finished speaking, someone else in the crowd chimed in, "Yes! We just want an answer!"
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