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"Who is it? Who is it?" Minglong Middle School held an academic affairs meeting overnight, and Principal Gao could no longer maintain his usual calmness.

There was silence in the conference room, and everyone lowered their heads for fear of being called out.

"Teacher Lei, what do you think about this matter?"

Minglong Middle School has attracted widespread attention in society because of its merger.

Most parents now react to investigate the matter thoroughly and expel the student.

That report not only said that a certain classmate of Mingying pretended to be the son of a rich man, but also said that he had plastic surgery to become a sugar daddy.

In fact, she is just a country girl, Mingying who got into the job through connections.

When Niao Niao saw the report, she calmly turned off her phone when she saw the word 'sugar daddy'. She is a rich man, so this must not be her.

Lei Ming, who was touching the fish, was suddenly named, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, and everyone was sweating for him.

Only he, with his legs crossed, restored the Rubik's Cube in his hand a few times, pretending to be casual and asked: "Do you have anyone to verify the credibility of this matter?"

The university threw the pen in his hand on the table and said angrily: "The level of public opinion on this matter has far exceeded what we can bear. Did you know that the Provincial Department of Education has called us."

"So, when did the truth of the matter become unimportant for the sake of public opinion?" Lei Ming confronted the person on the throne with sharp eyes.

"Everyone, check one by one to see who the news is talking about!"

That night, not only Minglong's teacher couldn't sleep, but Minglong's students and their parents were holding their phones and scratching their heads, waiting for the follow-up to this incident.

Early the next morning, before the alarm clock rang, the doorbell of Niao Niao's house rang rapidly.

Niao rubbed her hair, opened the door in a daze, and muttered: "Why did you get up so early today? Sit down first, I'll go wash up."

"it is good."

Who knows how much willpower it took Shen Yao to suppress himself from coming over in the early hours of the morning, and what kind of self-control it took to say 'ok' with a smile on his face.

"Niao Niao, are you up? Open the door quickly!"

In the bathroom, I heard Li Ran's voice outside. He leaned over with a toothbrush in his mouth and said, "Shen Yao, go and open the door."

"Niao Niao, did you see yesterday's hot search?"

"Which one do you mean?"

"This." Li Ran opened his phone, adjusted the page and held it in front of his eyes.

"This, I saw it. Do you know who you are talking about?"

"Look at this again." Li Ran was almost anxious. What time had it been and she was still in the mood to gossip. His finger slid gently and the page was switched again.

On the mobile phone was the follow-up to the article 'Pretending to be the widow of a rich man, she turned out to be...'.

There is a photo of Zhang Xuenong lying on a yoga mat. The picture quality is not very clear, as if it was taken secretly from a distance.

But with such an arrogant and lazy look, apart from Niao Niao, there was no one else in Minglong.

"My photography skills are terrible, and I don't even know how to approve a picture." Niao Niao skillfully turned over a portion of fried rice and placed it in triplicate on the table.

"What time has it been? You are still in the mood to eat. I heard that the school held an emergency meeting overnight yesterday. Maybe today..."

"Can you trace the IP address of the original post?" Shen Yao held a rice spoon and looked sideways at Li Ran.

Li Ran said a little discouraged: "This person is a master. He changed many URLs in the middle and used some fake IPs as cover. I can't trace him."

He was surrounded by a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and the hacking skills that he thought were geniuses were crushed into dust at this moment.

"I seem to have some clues." Shen Yao put down his spoon, leaving the fried rice on the plate untouched.

"Then I'll try again."

The two looked at each other, this was the first time they had such a unified opinion.

"eat first."

After whispering, the two of them had to sit back in their seats reluctantly. It's just that the speed of eating is like the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Before reaching the classroom, Niao Niao was called to the principal's office by the radio.

In addition to the two principals, there are also several directors sitting in the principal's office.

They all crossed their hands in unison, as if they were hesitant to speak.

"Teachers, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly." Rao Niao felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward at this time.

"Student Niao Niao, I hope you can tell the teacher truthfully, is that classmate mentioned in the hot search topic you?"

"Yes."

The cup Xiao Rui picked up in his hand slipped from his hand and fell to the table the next second after he made a curling sound.

He panicked and wiped the water on the table with his palms.

Everyone else was also shocked and thinking about how to deal with Nia Niao.

"In that case, do you have any objections to the school's decision to expel you?" The college student clenched his hand into a fist and put it on his mouth, with some unbearable eyes in his eyes.

"If you try to persuade someone to quit without any reason, will you be held legally responsible?"

"How can it be that you are being persuaded to quit without reason? According to what the news said, it would be an act of kindness to not send you to a juvenile detention center."

"Director Xiao, don't get excited. You just asked if a certain classmate mentioned in the news was me, but you didn't ask if those facts were true."

Principal Lou immediately stood up, walked to Niao Niao, and said kindly: "You can trust these teachers."

The originally quiet crowd began to whisper after seeing some news.

As they spoke, their eyes glanced at Niao Niao involuntarily. Obviously, it has something to do with her again.

Niao Niao took out his cell phone and when he saw the content on it, he said with a frosty face: "You are simply looking for death."

"You haven't explained yet. If you go out of this door, do you know what you will face outside?" The college student didn't believe the content on the phone, but not everyone thought the same way.

Those who claim to be righteous are sometimes accomplices of the executioner.

Niao put away the phone and left without saying a word.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I was surrounded by students who were pouring in. They pointed at Nuri, laughed and ridiculed.

Someone even reached out to pull her, grabbing the person's hand and pinching his chin.

Although the sound of bones being dislocated was not loud, the man's screams were absolutely deafening.

He swept up the sewage bucket next to the stairs, picked it up and poured it on the students who were watching.

With Niao Niao as the center, almost no one within a radius of two meters was spared.

"Fuck me, I don't believe she can be so crazy all by herself."

In less than ten minutes, the speaker was lying on the ground, only drool came out while talking.

Since then, a legend has spread in Minglong Middle School - Niao Niao must be a descendant of a martial arts family.

In the Internet cafe, the hands on the keyboard were quick and flexible, and a string of complex codes flashed across the computer screen like raindrops.

"Found it." Niao moved his wrist, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pulled up a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. The smile was evil and bloodthirsty.

She doesn't care about the arrangement, but those people should not do anything, even Yang Miao's past was revealed.

She was also careless and forgot to take care of the things in the hospital.

In a community not far away, the man next to the computer couldn't help but feel a chill running down his back.

Looking at the safe firewall, I still felt a little uneasy, so I set up a few more barriers, and then I continued to click on the keyboard with confidence.