sinovels Chapter 794: Finding People on the Internet
Chapter 794: Finding People on the Internet
Chapter 794: Finding People on the Internet
Winter evening.
The tall trees in front of the bungalow are bald, like the head of English teacher Chen Haiyang.
But the wheat seedlings in the fields looked like Shen Xu's hat, lush green.
The old snow had not yet melted, and new snow had fallen, fluttering down from the dim sky. The fields and villages were all covered in white snow.
The lights at the door of the bungalow were powered on, and the lights illuminated the darkness.
Zhang Ruyun stood at the door. The snowy day did not frighten people, but instead brought vitality. Looking to the east, he could occasionally see guests coming from the city to the farm house for dinner.
Dongdong tied a hemp rope and dragged the tire with all his strength. A little girl of five or six years old was riding on the tire, smiling very happily. Her father followed beside them to prevent any accidents.
Zhang Ruyun was really surprised. His impression of Dongdong was that he was a wild and unruly child, but now he had become so sensible?
"As expected, people change as they grow up!" Zhang Ruyun sighed.
There is no discrimination in education. As long as we teach students in accordance with their aptitude, we can help them make progress.
Zhang Ruyun waved his hand and called out, "Dongdong, let's play together later!"
Dong Dong said in a muffled voice: "If you want to play, come find me at the entrance of the farmhouse."
He is not allowed to pick up private customers now because Lin Zida warned him that if he dares to cross the line, he will be subject to Jiang Ning's antitrust trial.
Lin Zida also specifically reminded people of Jiang Ning's methods, such as hanging people on trees to feed wasps, throwing them into ponds to feed fish, and other cruel punishments.
Zhang Ruyun has now returned from the bustling big city. He felt a little lonely when he suddenly arrived in the countryside. He walked to the entrance of the farmhouse and saw Zhuang Jianhui first.
After a brief comparison, Zhang Ruyun actually felt ashamed of herself. The other party was tall and handsome, and his appearance was even better than their student union president.
Then, he saw Yang Qian. Zhang Ruyun was stunned and couldn't help shouting, "Yang Qian!"
Hearing this, Yang Qian turned around and looked at him. Zhang Ruyun looked good. He was about 175cm tall, had a permed haircut, and wore clothes from Heilan Home. Most men didn't know how to dress themselves up, but Zhang Ruyun relied on these to reach the level of "half-step handsome".
"Who are you?" Yang Qian didn't recognize him.
Zhang Ruyun said with a little excitement: "I'm Zhang Ruyun, from Jianda University. This New Year's Day, our university in Ancheng held a charity sale, and you were in the Agricultural University team."
"Oh~" Yang Qian finally remembered, but she still didn't recognize Zhang Ruyun. There were so many people at the event, how could she remember Zhang Ruyun?
But Zhang Ruyun was different. In the group they had set up at that time, someone posted photos of volunteers, and Yang Qian was praised by many people for her beauty.
"Do you live nearby?" Yang Qian asked.
Zhang Ruyun was quite happy to see an acquaintance. He had no extravagant thoughts and was simply happy: "Yes, I have been here since I was a child."
After hearing this, Yang Qian had a rough idea of his social status. Who would live in a river dam if they were a little rich?
The inferior ones go to the city, the better ones go to the provincial capital Ancheng, and the better ones go to Nanshi. This is the general distribution of people from Yuzhou.
However, Zhang Ruyun was very enthusiastic and didn't try to please him, so Yang Qian chatted with him for a while longer.
At this time, Dongdong came back, and Zhang Ruyun wanted to show off his social circle.
Zhang Ruyun said, "Dongdong, come on, pull me around and play with you to see what you can do."
Dongdong has been working like a slave lately and has lost his smile. Without saying a word, he picked up Zhang Ruyun and ran away with her like a little wild boar.
Yang Qian finished chatting with Zhang Ruyun, walked over to Zhuang Jianhui, and said with a smile, "We met during volunteer activities before."
Zhuang Jianhui didn't react: "Very good."
Lin Zida: "Xiaohui, the car is coming soon, do you want to go back?"
Zhuang Jianhui shook his head: "Forget it, you go back first, I'll be later."
"OK, remember to collect the money for that stuff for me." Lin Zida took the tea given by Jiang Ning and walked towards the parking lot on the east side.
A few minutes later, Zhang Ruyun came back satisfied.
You know what, Dongdong is really good at pulling the tire. In order to increase the experience, Dongdong also gave him a sword. He sat on the tire with the sword in his hand, just like riding on a bronze chariot from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period!
"Dongdong, you're a really good boy!" Zhang Ruyun praised.
Dongdong doesn’t like to smile recently. He stretched out his hand: “5 yuan.”
Zhang Ruyun was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Zhuang Jianhui came over to explain: "This is an entertainment project in cooperation with the Farmhouse, 5 yuan per time."
"What the hell..." Zhang Ruyun gave 5 yuan reluctantly.
5 dollars is not a lot of money, but he didn't know it in advance!
After Dongdong got the money, he didn't even keep it in his hands to warm it up, so Zhuang Jianhui took it away and ran away.
After Zhang Ruyun saw this scene, he took the opportunity to call Dongdong to his door and asked him the reason.
Dongdong told about the miserable years he spent under Jiang Ning's rule and the cruel treatment he suffered. As Dongdong spoke, he burst into tears. Who could understand his pain?
Zhang Ruyun also felt indignant when she learned that Dongdong could only get a commission of 1 cents.
Zhang Ruyun received an orthodox education. He knew that everyone was equal, and he could not stand this kind of oppression! How could you bully a child?
"Rebel against him, Dongdong! Do it yourself!" Zhang Ruyun suggested.
Dongdong looked indignant, and said with a snort: "I dare not."
Zhang Ruyun hated him for not fighting back: "1 cent is too little, you must raise the issue and protest by going on strike!"
He used the knowledge he learned in college to analyze the power relationship for Dongdong, especially that forbearance would only lead to greater oppression, etc.
"Are you willing to stay like this forever?"
Zhang Ruyun is a good speaker and Dongdong was fooled into confusion.
He returned to the farm full of enthusiasm, and with this enthusiasm, he made three trips in one breath and earned 15 yuan.
Zhuang Jianhui asked him for compensation. Dongdong glared at him and bared his teeth: "I want to talk to Jiang Ning. If he doesn't give me justice, I will find justice myself!"
Zhuang Jianhui looked at him and said one word: "Okay."
……
Night self-study.
Jiang Yanan: "Why do you have to go to evening self-study?"
Yu Wen: "That's right, people in No. 2 Middle School don't have evening self-study classes."
Song Sheng: "Why didn't you get into No. 2 Middle School?"
Yu Wen: "What the hell is your business?"
During the break, students in the back row were discussing the evil evening self-study class.
Chen Siyu said: "Because we are worse than No. 2 Middle School, if we don't rely on evening self-study to overtake them, it will be impossible for us to surpass them."
Xue Yuantong, who was playing the game, nodded: "Si Yu said it very well."
Chen Siyu smiled foolishly when she received recognition from the top students.
Dong Qingfeng passed by here and said, "It's normal, our junior high school doesn't have evening self-study, but I heard that junior high schools in rural areas basically don't finish school until after 9: pm."
Shan Kaiquan: "Indeed, I am from a township junior high school."
Yu Wen felt it was unbelievable: "Attending evening self-study classes in junior high school? What's the point?"
Song Sheng narrowed his eyes: "In order to adapt to the night shift in the future."
Shan Kaiquan: “Damn…”
Xin Youling joined the discussion: "The most important thing may not be for learning, but to prevent them from going out and doing evil. Think about it, what if there is no evening self-study?"
Shan Kaiquan answered: "Most of the boys in that class probably went to the game arcades and Internet cafes."
What he said was relatively conservative. Playing games and surfing the Internet were already considered good, at least they were not doing evil. Dan Kaiquan knew very well how chaotic rural junior high schools were.
Xin Youling concluded: "Build one more school, and you can build one less prison."
Several people were discussing in real life, while Cui Yu was reading posts on Tieba and passionately arguing with people.
The original post is:
[Hello sisters, I am impressed by my boyfriend. His monthly living expenses are 1500 yuan. My male bestie and I wanted to drink two cups of Menghui Tea's new milk tea, which only cost about 30 yuan in total. But he thought it was too expensive. He really doesn't love me at all. ]
The alumni on the first floor replied: "It is indeed expensive. A plate of fried rice with an egg at the school gate is only 1 yuan. Why is a cup of milk tea 5 yuan not expensive?"
The original poster replied to the first poster: "Only poor people like you would eat fried rice that costs 1 yuan."
2nd floor: "What makes you think 30 yuan is cheap?"
The original poster replied to the second poster: "Yeah, I think it's very cheap. Have you ever tried it?"
3rd floor: "Hahaha, male bestie! (funny)"
The people who read this post were furious, and Cui Yu responded on the spot: "30 yuan for milk tea is really not expensive, your boyfriend is really stingy, why don't you two go drink it, don't bring him, can you two not afford it?"
The host: "(smiles) Do you think I can afford it?"
Cui Yu cursed at her.
He showed the post to his good brothers, hoping that they would help him curse.
Hu Jun: "Why is the viewpoint of this poster so similar to Lu Qiqi's?"
Cui Yu has been playing with her recently. He shook his head and said, "It's not Lu Qiqi. Lu Qiqi is much higher in level than her."
Lu Qiqi is now with Mr. Qi and has escaped the level of a low-level gold digger.
Meng Gui glanced at the weathered and mature Hu Jun and suddenly said, "Brother Jun, you don't like Lu Qiqi, do you? You know her so well?"
Wang Longlong: “Oh.”
Cui Yu also said, "Lu Qiqi is not easy to pursue. First of all, you have to be rich, and secondly, you have to be willing to spend money on her."
Meng Gui: "Brothers support you."
Faced with the teasing of his brothers, Hu Jun did not feel embarrassed and then make excuses like other boys.
He just smiled faintly: "Brothers, you know me well. If I were to take action, the target would definitely not be Lu Qiqi."
There was a sudden commotion.
Bai Yuxia, who loves stealing melons to eat, would visit the No. 4 Middle School forum when she was tired of studying, because the communication atmosphere in the No. 4 Middle School forum is very good, which is definitely top-notch among countless campus forums.
As expected, she saw the previous post.
Just like in many posts about women being unwilling to make sacrifices when dating, there are always some idiot men who like to show off.
A person named Monarch on the 42nd floor replied: "This is so funny. I was in a relationship before and I spent 8 yuan on my girlfriend in a week, but she didn't even want to buy me a cup of milk tea. What a loser. Go away."
This kind of man is the most hateful, even more hateful than gold diggers.
Bai Yuxia is a high-quality netizen. As the 43rd post, she expressed her opinion: "When boys and girls are in love, it should be an equal relationship, and they can't just demand things blindly."
After she replied, she exited and prepared to browse other posts.
I quickly received a reply from Monarch: "It's so funny. Asking for a cup of milk tea is unfair. Who are you? Why are you putting such a label on someone?"
Bai Yuxia's gender on the Internet is male, and her homepage is empty. After being ridiculed, she replied to the other party: "Sorry, at least I won't ask for milk tea from the other party."
Monarch scolded her: "You are a man, and you have the nerve to ask for milk tea and be a gigolo? Why don't you just die? Low level!"
Bai Yuxia remained calm: "I'm curious, what do you think makes you think I'm low? Excuse me."
Monarch: "Haha, what do I need to rely on? Because you are a big, evil, pen!"
The Internet is virtual, but the harm is extremely real. Countless clowns hide on the Internet, transforming into trolls to vent their dissatisfaction in life.
You either have to be at the same level as Zhuang Jianhui, with strong connections, and be able to find the person in charge of the Internet department at any time to identify the Internet trolls and punish them.
Otherwise, no matter whether you are a multi-millionaire or a billionaire, you can either win the scolding with your own ability or accept the scolding honestly.
However, the internet trolls have no logic at all, and even if a great scholar comes, his whole family will be cursed.
Bai Yuxia couldn't argue at all. She clicked on Monarch's homepage, and what caught her eye was the other party's first self-introduction post:
[You were scolded by me, and I hit you right in the heart. You anxiously clicked on my homepage, but I have a happy family, good academic performance, and my girlfriend loves me. And you are the real idiot! ]
Bai Yuxia took a deep breath and calmed the waves in her heart. She could actually post a new thread, revealing the other party's words and asking netizens to judge and help her fight back, but that would undoubtedly take up a lot of time.
The sound of the school bell rang in her ears. Bai Yuxia thought that her time was more precious and should not be wasted on such meaningless things.
She told herself: "Don't bother with others. Most of these people with such violent tempers are just stinking bugs that no one cares about."
But, I can't help but feel a little angry... She is not a cunning old monster.
At this time, Jiang Ning handed her a note: "What's wrong?"
Bai Yuxia wanted to say it was okay, but she felt that it would be too perfunctory to Jiang Ning, so she didn't hide it. Instead, she wrote down the quarrel between her and Monarch in a joking tone.
After telling Jiang Ning, Bai Yuxia's mood inexplicably eased a lot.
Jiang Ning also found it funny. He didn't expect that Bai Yuxia would quarrel with others online. What was even funnier was that although she seemed calm, wise and sharp-minded, her offensive power in the online world was not even as good as Tongtong's.
Jiang Ning: "I'll help you solve it."
As long as his ability allows, he will not sit idly by and watch people around him being bullied.
After Bai Yuxia received the note, she wrote a letter back. She turned her face away, and her pigtails made her profile look very beautiful. She smiled gently.
Jiang Ning unwrapped the note, and on it were four elegant words: "It's not easy to win, right?"
Jiang Ning didn't reply, he just took out his cell phone.
First, I found the post and the netizen named Monarch, who was passionately arguing with the user and making all kinds of comments.
Jiang Ning tapped the screen of his mobile phone lightly with his finger, and his magic power covered it. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness began to spread in waves, and countless radio waves appeared in the air.
The complex and chaotic light signals of a specific frequency band that ordinary people cannot see are clearly displayed within Jiang Ning's spiritual awareness range.
His consciousness vibrated again - 'Searching for the traces of all things.'
In the colorful and bizarre space, a twisted and changing wavy pure black track appeared.
Jiang Ning locked onto that track and began to follow it with his consciousness until he located a classroom in Teaching Building No. 1.
Jiang Ning's eyes regained focus: "I found you."
(End of this chapter)