Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Mu Yan originally thought it was a spam advertisement, and wanted to cross it out as if he hadn't seen it, but when he glanced at it, he suddenly saw the name of Linming No. [-] Middle School of Lanshuang School.

He paused with his fingertips, clicked in directly, and saw the hot post with hundreds of floors on the top.

He squinted his eyes and read in a low voice: "Fat girl? School girl?"

The combination of these two words means Lan Shuang!

His eyes gradually turned cold, and he read all the comments in the building, his face became darker and darker, and finally he sneered and nodded: "Okay, very good."

He turned on the computer, logged into the web version of the post bar, and quickly found the owner of this bar.

After traveling through so many worlds, he has learned too much. The computer is not a tool for him, but his weapon. He has the most cutting-edge technology in his mind. If he wants to find someone by looking up the IP address, it is a piece of cake.

Soon he hacked into the other party's account, found her phone number, and called her directly.

Without extra nonsense, he cut to the chase and said, "Hi, I'm the one who hacked your Tieba account. I want to buy your Tieba account. You have to offer me a price."

The person on the other side thought he was a liar at first, hung up the phone by himself, and said he was crazy.

Mu Yan: "..."

He was not in a hurry anymore, put down his phone, just stared at the computer screen, counting down in his heart.

five four three two one--

"Buzzing—"

The mobile phone on the table vibrated, Mu Yan's lips curled slightly, and he picked it up to connect: "Have you considered it?"

The person on the opposite side asked in horror: "Boss, I don't usually use this post bar account very much, and it's not worth much. Why did you buy it?"

"Because I want permission, don't ask so many questions, can I sell it?"

"Sell it! But you can't use this account to do bad things, or I will report you."

"Don't worry, take care of some personal matters, and they will be transferred to the students after they are done."

After the two discussed it, Mu Yan sent the money, and soon his phone received a text message with the account number and password.

After Mu Yan received it, he logged in immediately, not only deleted the hot post, but also deleted several other posts that provoked personal attacks, and then edited a sticky announcement: "This bar is a place for Linming No. [-] Middle School students to exchange and discuss, and it is forbidden to Advertisements, personal attacks, and malicious rumours, delete the post for the first time and warn, if there is another time, directly collect evidence and report to the police, I hope everyone will learn from it and work together to create a healthy and harmonious Tieba environment.”

As soon as the announcement came out, it caused another wave.

The person whose post was deleted was dissatisfied and wanted to say something, but found that his account had been blocked and he could not speak on this post bar.

[Miraculous, is the Lord alive? 】

[It feels like a change, the master]

【I also feel that this vigorous and resolute style does not seem like a person】

[I think it's pretty good, the post bar has been a mess for a long time, I almost uninstalled it, now someone can take care of it]

……

Because several posts about fights were deleted in a row, everyone didn't connect this incident with Lan Shuang, thinking that it was just the new bar owner's appointment to fire three fires, and they just took those people to the knife.

The students in class two saw it and felt a little regretful.

Qin Zhou put down his phone and shook his hands: "It's gone? I haven't scolded enough yet."

Lan Shuang said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work. Knowing that you are amazing, those people can't get in the way after being scolded by you."

Thinking of this, Qin Zhou couldn't help laughing, "Those guys typed slowly like snails, and then they couldn't keep up, so they just messed up the codes. I laughed so hard."

Thinking of the string of garbled codes, Lan Shuang could imagine the face of the other party's defenseless face, but... She rubbed her notebook thoughtfully, why did the post disappear so quickly?

Thinking of any possibility, she picked up her phone and sent Mu Yan a message.

Lan Shuang: [brother?Probe into the brain.jpg]

Mu Yan: [I did it, I will give you the account password later]

Lan Shuang thought that sure enough, she dealt with it so quickly, the first thing she thought of was Mu Yan.

Lan Shuang: [Thank you bro, Bixinxin.jpg]

Mu Yan: [Catch.jpg]

In the next second, he sent the account password, and Lan Shuang saved it. She went to the post bar and took a look. Those people were obviously dissatisfied, but they learned how to behave, and instead of attacking people directly, they posted a new post.

[No matter what, a scumbag is a scumbag, the bottom of the whole grade]

That group of people's original account was blocked, so they opened a small account to get yin and yang.

Another group of people gathered in the building.

[Who is the host talking about?have been offended]

The host appeared and replied: [Of course it is someone from the second class, we dare not say if there are too many, otherwise we will be blocked by personal attacks]

【DDDD】

[Yeah, the group of people in the second class are still acting like treasures, and I don’t know why, they are obviously a drag, and their head teacher doesn’t know what they are thinking, and they can still laugh]

This post was not as popular as the previous one, and it sank after a while.

After reading it, Lan Shuang thought about it, switched to the trumpet and commented: [Whether you are a scumbag or not, let's wait and see]

Then exit the post bar and turn off the phone, and start memorizing the timetable of historical events while there is still time.

……

The content of the teacher's meeting is very simple. It is to summarize the results of this monthly exam, and then encourage everyone to work hard for the midterm exam.

"Didn't you just take the test? Why do you take the test again?"

"That's right, I'm only a teenager, I'm so tired..."

The old iron took a sip of the health-preserving tea with his thermos, and said leisurely: "Don't be discouraged, one failure doesn't mean anything, it can only mean that you are not in good condition for a while, just try harder next time, but time waits for no one, You can’t waste it in vain, among the exams, I hope everyone can give yourself a satisfactory answer, that’s it, there are still 10 minutes, hurry up for a while, and the class will start soon.”

The voice fell, everyone quieted down, what to do.

Qin Zhou turned his head and glanced at Lan Shuang. Seeing that she was silently writing the historical timeline, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "So hard? Don't you sleep?"

"Don't be sleepy, what Lao Tie said is right, time waits for no one, I have to work hard, I don't want to steam the steamed buns, and I'm going to fight for my breath, I'm going to slap those people in the face hard."

Lan Shuang wrote very quickly, and Qin Zhou said happily, "Come on, I believe you can do it."

She raised her fist towards Lan Shuang, Lan Shuang smiled and clenched her fist and touched her, "Come on!"

……

Lan Shuang's bloody state lasted for several days, and everyone in the class had a better view of her. Even under her influence, they also worked hard, and the atmosphere of the whole class improved.

Seeing this, Lao Tie was very pleased, but he was afraid that they would work too hard, so he advised them to combine work with rest.

Everyone didn't listen, so what to do.

Lan Shuang was exhausted every day when she went home, she still gritted her teeth and insisted on losing weight, not even eating her favorite ice cream.

Sitting next to him, Mu Yan lured her with a box of vanilla: "You really don't want to have a sip?"

The sweet smell of vanilla kept drilling into Lanshuang's nose.

Lan Shuang: "..."

Are you the devil?