Yan Sumin looked down at the flyer in her hand and couldn't help but shake her head.
The principal has already discussed some things with them.
She couldn't interfere, especially since it involved Yu Mobai.
"Director Yan, aren't you going to do anything about it?"
The other teachers in the entrepreneurship office couldn't stand it anymore. "If things continue like this, the impact might expand."
"This matter has nothing to do with the school, and the school cannot get involved."
Yan Sumin thought for a moment, "Go and call the security guards over, and tell them to come back in five minutes to clean up the scene."
Soon the security guards arrived again, and the girls left without saying a word when they saw them.
However, Zhao Yizhou's reputation for having AIDS and being a scumbag is something he can never shake off.
Wherever he goes, someone will be secretly watching him.
The embarrassment of having eyes in the back of his head made him feel incredibly uncomfortable.
With no other option, he had to go back to his dorm.
To everyone's surprise, the loudspeaker blared again that night from below the boys' dormitory.
damn it!
Hearing this voice, Zhao Yizhou was on the verge of a breakdown.
They couldn't drive them away, and they couldn't physically attack them.
The situation surrounding him continues to escalate, with some girls even coming forward to say that Zhao Yizhou had been persistently trying to get her to be his girlfriend since their freshman year, and had even threatened him.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
That evening, the school forum exploded.
All sorts of messages, whether true or false, can be found on the forum.
This satisfied the curiosity of many college students.
Snap!
Zhao Yizhou threw down the mouse, trembling with rage!
Who is it?!
The loudspeaker downstairs was still blaring, so he rushed down again and smashed the loudspeaker on the ground.
However, this horn is quite sturdy; it kept playing even after being broken, and then it got stuck.
"Zhao...Yizhou played with...girls' feelings, and infected...us with AIDS...AIDS...AIDS..."
"Grass!"
Zhao Yizhou slammed on the horn until it stopped making noise before driving around it.
I wanted to talk to those girls, but they never showed up.
He had just gone upstairs when the horn started blaring downstairs again.
The sound continued until the lights were turned off.
Once everyone had turned off the lights, the horn blared also turned off in unison.
That night, Zhao Yizhou couldn't sleep at all; whenever he closed his eyes, the sound of that loudspeaker seemed to echo in his head.
The next morning, he got up with panda eyes and prepared to ask some students he knew in the student council for advice.
However, after answering his call, everyone avoided him and hung up immediately.
Seven o'clock in the morning.
The familiar sound of a loudspeaker rang out again downstairs.
"Zhao Yizhou played with women's feelings, infected us with HIV, and has no intention of taking responsibility..."
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