Boss, his language is not good

Chapter 33 Administrator

Nancheng rested his chin, watched Yan Ke click on the screen, and even changed his ID from [Great Patriotic Teacher] to [Great Love Suspense].

"What are you going to do?"

Yan Ke's ID has been changed since the large-scale fantasy drama "Fenghua Tianxia" hit the air three years ago. She has always been a philanthropic party on the road of chasing stars. The second male number in it, Yaoyue Kingdom's cold and unparalleled national teacher, has made her like it until now.

At this moment, she actually changed the ID of [Great Patriotic Teacher] to [Great Love Suspense], which made her suspicious of something.

Yan Ke took a moment to look at Nancheng, moved his lips and hesitated to speak, "Hey, hurry up and do your homework, I don't have time to do it here, I'm still waiting to copy yours later!"

Nancheng drooped his eyelashes, glanced at the blacked-out phone screen, and asked softly, "Is it related to me?"

In fact, the school has regulations that mobile phones and the like are not allowed to be brought into the teaching area. Nan Cheng has always followed the rules in these respects and is very obedient. Of course, even if she took the mobile phone, she might not go to the school’s post bar, so she did not Don't know what's going on in the forum.

Yan Ke avoided Nancheng's gaze and smiled dryly, "No, no..."

Nancheng just looked at her calmly and didn't speak.

"Okay, okay, it's really nothing, it's just that someone is hacking you on the post."

Now that she had said it, Yan Ke didn't hide it anymore, she directly took the phone to the table, opened a book to cover it, and then asked Nan Cheng to read it together.

In just a few minutes, the post received more than a dozen replies, most of which were relatively pertinent or directly biased towards Nancheng, but only a small number of sarcasm and malicious comments towards Nancheng made people feel uncomfortable. It was also sad to see.

"Let me tell you, I feel that the IDs of these hackers are all one person's account. Your award can be regarded as an honor for the school. It doesn't matter if you are really happy or not. Congratulations, congratulations, just these few, everyone only appears once, and then say some plausible words that directly or indirectly blacken you, and then no matter how others refute them, they will never appear again. "

"I suspect that they are the ones who didn't win the competition this time, and are jealous of your success in advancing!" Yan Ke made the final summary directly, and had to say, she had the truth.

From time to time, a black Nancheng would pop up in the post bar. Yan Ke looked upset, sharpening his sword, and was just about to put on a new vest to fight again, when Nancheng held down his wrist.

"Let's go as they say, if no one cares about them, they won't jump around." Nancheng's face was flat, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Yan Ke glanced at the post bar again, and found that there were fewer and fewer people who directly responded to those sunspots, and everyone else just pretended that they didn't exist, and chatted on their own.

Those sunspots seemed to be a little bit annoyed, and gradually changed from the original veiled accusations to named attacks, but the more intense their words were, the worse it would make others feel, and the response they got would naturally not be very friendly.

……

Nancheng didn't care about these things either. They were just insignificant people, and their opinions had no effect on her.Nancheng originally thought that this matter would be over here, but who knew that when she first entered school the next day, she was surrounded by a few friends who had fun with her.

"Say your entry is plagiarized! There are still pictures with the truth!"

"What kind of picture, isn't it just a few lines of indistinct words, said to be cut from a magazine, but it doesn't even have the name of the magazine!"

"Nancheng, have you offended someone, and it feels like they are scolding you?"

"The impact is a bit big. Now there are thousands of comments under that post. If it continues to develop, I really can't tell."

Nancheng had just walked into the classroom, and his smile hadn't faded when he separated from Shen Beiwang, when he was told such a thing.

Yan Ke held his breath and waited for Nancheng to come. Now he silently turned on his phone and showed Nancheng the post they saw in the morning.

Now what they show Nancheng is just a screenshot of the post. The original post was deleted by the administrator of the school post bar when the incident was just fermented. However, the plagiarism incident is no different from others. It still keeps going.

Nancheng won the award. In order to let the students learn from it, the school specially made Nancheng's award-winning articles into a bulletin board and put them on the school bulletin board, so many students have read Nancheng's articles.

At the beginning of this post, there were only two pictures, one was a photo of Nancheng's article posted on the bulletin board, and the other was a screenshot from the so-called magazine.

I don't know if the photo in the magazine was intentional or not, it was blurred.The background of the picture seems to be a bit dark. It looks like a bunch of not-so-bright nightlights refracted from the top of the paper. The photos taken are stained with halos. When the surroundings are dark and the middle is bright, it is hard to see clearly. In the words in the magazine, I can barely make out some names of people and places that are the same as those in Nancheng's article.

At the beginning, these two pictures did not attract the attention of other students. It was not until the poster commented some plausible or even deliberately induced words below that this post gradually became popular, and even attracted the attention of the post bar administrator.

"So, what did this [Boundless Fallen Tree] say?"

The words in the comments are a bit small, and I don’t know if I was too hasty when I added the screenshot, the whole picture is a bit blurry, and Nancheng can’t see anything except the host’s ID.

"Huh, what else can I say, isn't it just directing and acting in a play?! She said..." Yan Ke paused, pulled his hair down in a particularly irritable manner, and then poked the actor who was standing aside with his elbow Zhu Jiamin said, "Come here!"

Zhu Jiamin, who was still out of the situation all the time, regained his energy in an instant, cleared his throat very ritually, imitated the pretentious tone of the host, and spoke gracefully.

"I especially like Miss Sister's article. Every time a model essay is posted, I will read it carefully. This time is the same. Because the school did not print this article, I secretly took a photo of the article on the school bulletin board.

When I read it for the first time, I felt that it was worthy of the special prize. The young lady’s level is always online, but after reading it, I found a problem... This article seems familiar... But how is it possible?I can assure you I just came across this article today.

But at night, when I was flipping through a magazine, I suddenly saw an article that was very similar to Miss Sister’s article. I just remembered, oh, this is a serial novel I read before. I was a little worried, so I checked the date of the first serialization, and found, um, it started in July this year...

If I remember correctly, the creation essay seems to be due in November...

So, what do you think about this? "

After Zhu Jiamin finished speaking, she still imitated the harmless appearance of the poster in the post, and spread her hands to show her innocence. She didn't directly say that Nancheng plagiarized, but she almost pointed her nose and said that Nancheng plagiarized someone else's article.

……

"So, what you mean is that someone deliberately blackmailed Nancheng?" Shen Beiwang sat down, frowned, and looked at Lin Jinchu with a sullen face.

"I don't play postings very much, so I don't know if it's the same group of people or even the same person. After all, since yesterday, there has been a bit of gossip on the Internet, but I think the trend of the topic is still in favor of Nancheng. Just leave it alone."

Lin Jinchu didn't really believe the Nancheng plagiarism mentioned in the post, neither emotionally nor intellectually.This post cannot be said to be chasing rumors, but it does blur many points, such as this magazine, which one is it?

He was a little suspicious now, did the person who posted the post know that this novel was actually written by Nancheng himself.

Shen Beiwang thought that Nancheng might know that someone was targeting her now, so he felt a little irritable. His knuckles hit the table irregularly, looked at the screenshot of the post and thought for a moment, "Who deleted the post?"

"Administrator!"

"Who?"

"Yo, isn't this here!"

Lin Jinchu raised his chin and nodded not far away, Shen Bei looked forward with his eyebrows twitched, saw the person coming, and slightly narrowed his pair of peach blossom eyes.

"Fu Yining?" Shen Beiwang's voice was flat and he couldn't hear any emotion. In fact, he hadn't paid attention to Fu Yining for a long time. After all, Nancheng was already his, and he didn't feel that this person would pose any threat to him at all.

The Post Bar of Thirteen High School is not directly under the jurisdiction of the school, and the change of post bar administrators in each session has never been interfered by the school. However, the administrators are generally sophomores in high school, and this is an unwritten rule.

In fact, Fu Yining had never dated Shen Beiwang. Originally, as the class monitor, he had the responsibility to guide transfer students like Shen Beiwang to familiarize himself with the environment. However, because Shen Beiwang's cousin Lin Jinchu was also in this school, this work was naturally handed over to Shen Beiwang. On the closer Lin Jinchu.

Later... Later, because of Nancheng, he also had an indescribable jealousy and unwillingness towards Shen Beiwang, so naturally he couldn't communicate with Shen Beiwang normally, after all, he also had his own pride.

Thinking of Nancheng, Fu Yining's eyes darkened for a moment, and the gentle and gentle temperament on his body was rarely weakened, with a bit of sharpness and gloom.

(End of this chapter)