Chapter 18 — Miss Empty Cup

Ha Tinh's eyes immediately became confused. At this moment, her phone lit up. An urgent message appeared on the screen. "Sister, the buyer of the silk scarf is urging delivery. When will you send it?"18 That message lit up on the screen, everyone could see it. Ha Tinh reacted very quickly, immediately reaching out to turn off the screen. But Phuong Du saw clearly. Her mother also saw clearly. The woman staggered. "You really sell things people give you?" Ha Tinh bit her lip and didn't speak. Phuong Du put the paper bag on the table. "I didn't give it to you so you could exchange it for money." Ha Tinh suddenly raised her head. "If you give it to me, it's mine." "What does it have to do with you how I handle it?" As soon as this sentence was said, the last bit of emotion in Phuong Du's eyes disappeared. "Okay." "Then I will also explain the whole story." "Let's avoid letting anyone think that you and I have any relationship in the future." Ha Tinh was impatient. "Phuong Du!” Phuong Du did not turn around. He turned and walked out of the office. Ha Tinh wanted to chase after her but was pulled back by her mother. "Don't you think it's chaotic enough?" Ha Tinh pushed her hand away. "Mom, don't take care of me." The woman's hand stopped in mid-air, tears fell again. "If you don't take care of me, then who will?" "Your father's money, you take it to buy face." "Things given to me by others, I take them and sell them for money." "Do you still dare to say you're not wrong?" Ha Tinh looked like she was driven crazy. "I just I want to live a little better." "I just don't want to be looked down upon by others." "Why does everyone want to expose me?" I looked at her, my voice very calm. "No one looks down on you because you're normal." "You look down on all normal people first." The counselor asked her to sit down and write an explanation. She refused. The lecturer of the department also ran over, his voice was very strict. "Friend Ha Tinh, if you continue to refuse to cooperate, the department will directly announce the situation." "At that time, it's not simply a matter of apologizing yourself." Ha Tinh's face twitched. Finally she picked up the phone, her fingers shaking violently. But typing for half a day, she could only write one sentence: "Recently, due to personal emotional issues, there has been a misunderstanding." I took a look and burst out laughing. "Misunderstanding?" Dieu Kha also said in a low voice: "The post on the anonymous page is not a misunderstanding." Ha Tinh suddenly looked at us. "So what do you guys want me to do?" "Kneel down and apologize to you guys?" I said: "No need to kneel." "Just state the situation clearly." "You used to take my cup." me, used my mug to take a photo and post it on my personal page." "You posted on an anonymous page, leading others to scold me and Dieu Kha." "You used a secondary account to degrade Phuong Du and the financial club." "These things, not one thing should be missing." Ha Tinh gritted her teeth, tears falling down the phone screen. Her mother stood next to her and said hoarsely: "Write." Ha Tinh looked at her, as if realizing for the first time that she had no way back. More than ten minutes later, she finally posted an explanation to the class group. "The post on the anonymous page was sent by me." "The photo was also taken by me." "Because of a conflict with my roommate, I exaggerated the incident in the post, leading everyone to misunderstand each other." "About the coffee cup, I actually took the cups my roommate finished drinking and put them on the table to take pictures." "I also posted inappropriate words on a secondary account, hurting my classmates. and club members.” “Sorry.” As soon as the paragraph was posted, the class immediately fell silent. A few seconds later, someone sent a question mark. Immediately after that, messages kept coming up. "So the post on the anonymous page was really sent by him?" "Using his roommate's empty cup to take pictures of the life of a prestigious lady?" "Can those who scolded you before apologize?" "Phuong Du is so cruel." Ha Tinh looked at the messages.

that message, her face as white as paper. She raised her hand to take it back. The advisor immediately said: "Do not withdraw." Her hand stiffened in midair. Very quickly, the finance club also posted a notice. The content is not long. Just explain that at the scene of the operation there was no siege or bullying. The statements on Ha Tinh's secondary account are personal actions, the club has disqualified her from participating in further activities. After that, Phuong Du posted a post on her personal page. "Ha Tinh and I have never established a love relationship." "The previous gifts were all unilaterally given by me during my pursuit." "From today, stop all contact." These words are more cruel than any scolding. Ha Tinh looked at that post, her lips trembled violently. The ambiguity she painstakingly built immediately collapsed into a public statement. Dieu Kha looked at the group's public opinion and finally breathed a sigh of relief. But I still don't relax. Because Ha Tinh's eyes were too quiet. She was quiet, not like she was admitting her fault. But it's like being patient with something. That night, the counselor arranged for Ha Tinh's mother to accompany her back to the dormitory to pack her things. The teacher was worried that we would have a conflict again, so he also followed. As soon as she entered, Ha Tinh went straight to the wardrobe.