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Chapter 708 ‘The No. 1 Beauty of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School’(2/2)

That was a familiar person who couldn't be more familiar. In the picture, Zhuang Jianhui was slapped and turned around in confusion. It was made into an emoticon package with the words, "I'll give you a big bag!"

It was full of inexplicable humor, and Lin Zida couldn't help but grin.

However, as a good brother, he silently gave the phone to Zhuang Jianhui.

Zhuang Jianhui was confused at first, then his expression gradually changed, and finally the veins on his forehead twitched.

He clenched his left fist, "That's too much!"

He browsed the post and saw a bunch of booing students, and he became the object of laughter!

Zhuang Jianhui, who originally decided to cultivate his moral character because he was hospitalized and had a thorough understanding of worldly affairs, was immediately filled with anger and chest tightness.

Which thing is so wicked?

"Delete it! I want them to delete it! Delete it now." Zhuang Jianhui complained.

Although Lin Zida thought it was funny, the impact of this kind of thing was not very good. He said: "Okay, I'll contact the person."

After taking screenshots to collect evidence, he sent the information to a friend in Anseong, who had connections with the Internet police.



The fourth class in the morning.

The Chinese teacher was talking about the international situation in class, but the students below didn't listen to it.

I feel that in this regard, the old history teacher's predictions about war starting in five years, unification in ten years, and racial theories were all shocking and very exciting.

It's a pity that Class 8 in the second grade of high school is now a science subject, and the history teacher went to the liberal arts class to talk about it.

Wang Longlong secretly played with his mobile phone. His eyes were excited because the first school beauty competition of No. 4 Middle School had brought the activity of the post bar to its peak. Many people responded to posts every minute, and many seniors who had graduated for many years came to join in the fun.

At this moment, Wang Longlong suddenly received a private message: "Hello, we received a report and found that your post 'Shocked, the beauty of No. 4 Middle School actually...' is suspected of violating the law. Please cooperate with the work to delete the post."

Wang Longlong frowned, "What the hell, I'm the owner of a small bar. Who are you, asking me to delete posts?"

How dare you fool me? How dare you command me?

Wang Longlong replied: "Presumptuous!'

At this time, in a certain office in Ancheng, a man in uniform was stunned, and then he became angry. Since he could not communicate with him, he directly contacted the official management of Tieba.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Longlong was watching the fun. He refreshed the page and suddenly found that not only were the posts gone, but his account had also been blocked.

Wang Longlong was annoyed. Damn it, he directly changed his account through the agent, changed his IP address to Hong Kong Island, copied the previous voting post, and continued to post new posts.

As a result, it was deleted again and the account was blocked again.

Wang Longlong stared at the screen angrily, his desire for power that had been extinguished rekindled.

Open a trumpet account and join the Tieba group! Make a scene!



When Zhuang Jianhui saw the quiet Tieba, he felt light-hearted and finally solved the problem.

His photos were made into emoticons and posted online, which infringed on his portrait rights.

Zhuang Jianhui can now recuperate comfortably.

As a result, in the afternoon, Lin Zida told him that the post bar of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School had been exploded.

Zhuang Jianhui clicked on the post forum and found that the screen was full of people asking, 'What mistakes did you make in the school beauty competition?'

Once he refreshed a large area, the Tieba management staff couldn't delete it all.

Although his family has great energy, due to the different directions involved and the current network technology, it is ultimately impossible to silence the entire network as it did in later generations.

Therefore, Zhuang Jianhui chose to use the simplest and most straightforward method.

until four o'clock in the afternoon.

Xue Yuantong told Jiang Ning: "I came back from eating in the cafeteria today and saw a braised chicken leg falling on the ground. What a pity."

"Then what?" Bai Yuxia, "Did you pick it up?"

Xue Yuantong curled his lips: "Bah! How is that possible!"

Bai Yuxia: "Oh."

Xue Yuantong asked: "Do you know what this means?"

Jiang Ning said: "It means there is one more sad person in the world."

Bai Yuxia smiled.

Xue Yuantong also had a crooked mouth.

Chen Siyu, who was immersed in the online world, moved her mobile phone, pointed at the screen, and said to Jiang Ning: "Sorry, our school's post bar has been banned."

Bai Yuxia: "Blocked directly?"

"Well, it's said to be against the rules." Chen Siyu noticed that something was unusual.

Xue Yuantong opened the Tieba APP and also found that the No. 4 Middle School Bar had been deactivated. She frowned: "Don't I have one less place to read posts?"

Jiang Ning: "I'll probably recover soon."

Chen Siyu: "Isn't it difficult?"

She is an old netizen, wandering around major resource holy places. She has witnessed many incidents in the past two years. A certain video software was blocked, cloud disk software blocked a large number of resources...all are irreversible.

Jiang Ning looked calm and said: "It can be recovered."

Bai Yuxia couldn't help but look at him one more time.

Jiang Ning sent Shao Shuangshuang a WeChat message and told her to contact Tieba now to unblock it.

Evergreen Liquid Group is now at its peak. Do you dare to block the Tieba of Mr. Shao’s alma mater? Are you risking your life?

However, the group of operators of Tieba are indeed a group of people who are not enterprising. The strongest traffic pool for many years was finally divided up by the mobile Internet era.

Before the evening self-study class, as expected, the post bar of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School was not only unblocked, but also the previous school beauty evaluation posts were technically restored.

That night, many students were partying in the post bar.

Qi Tianheng, a local tycoon from No. 4 Middle School, posted a message to celebrate, calling the 9th floor, the 99th floor, the 199th floor... the 999th floor, and draw a 500-yuan red envelope.

Suddenly, Qi Tianheng's fame skyrocketed.
Chapter completed!
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