Forget it, Lin Wencheng silently dismissed the idea of submitting his reflection, as the principal seemed to also have high blood pressure. It wouldn't be good to upset him.
Su Nanzhi was a person who minded every little detail; she wrote a reflection and thought that was the end of it?
It was her first time logging onto the school's internet. On the forum, she saw posts about herself.
And, boy, were they popular.
One post claimed she was in an inappropriate relationship with a teacher, while another said she was a girl who accompanied drinkers.
The comment section was truly filled with all sorts of demons and monsters.
"Bang," the window glass made a loud noise as the wind blew, and Su Nanzhi glanced at the headless ghost sprawled on it before shifting her gaze back.
With Little Taomu around, ordinary things wouldn't dare to come in.