Mo Yang

In the tutoring class the next day, Qiao Yang and Lu Qian returned to the last row, keeping a distance from Tu Xiang in the front row.Tu Xiang behaved very normally, joking with other students, concentrating on listening to the class, with a natural expression as if nothing happened yesterday.

Qiao Yang was lying on the desk, staring at the girl in front of her like a leopard that only stared at its prey. The tyranny, resentment, grievance and admiration in his eyes made Lu Qian's heart shudder.

"I must give her some color!" During dinner that day, Qiao Yang kept chanting, and he even asked for Lu Qian's opinion: "How do you think I should treat her?"

"I don't know." Lu Qian drank his coke sullenly.

"Why don't you find a few brothers to rob her on her way from school! Well, no... Her father often waits for her on the road, maybe he will hit her. She should be intercepted on the way she walks from school to the cram school , but I don't know which school she is from..."

Being stared at by Qiao Yang asking for help, Lu Qian had no choice but to give him advice: "Ask other students?"

"No, those people are now in a group with Tu Xiang, and no one can talk to me." Qiao Yang said dejectedly.

"Then ask your principal brother for her information?"

"You asked me to find Han Mo? Didn't you just hand it to him with a handle?" Qiao Yang shook his head like a rattle.

"If you don't want it from him, you can take it yourself. Didn't we all fill in the registration form when we signed up?"

"I seem to have heard him say that most of the information has been entered into the computer. I don't know whether to throw away the registration form? But this is indeed a solution, good brother, thank you! I will go back in a while and sneak into the teacher's office to look for it. Alright brother, you still have a solution!" Qiao Yang patted Lu Qian's shoulder gratefully.

Lu Qian went home and finished his homework, took a shower and went to sleep.In the middle of the night, after confirming that his parents were asleep, he got up and turned on his laptop, which he used to use his hacking skills. The school's database retrieved Tu Xiang's information: She is a student in Class [-], Grade [-], Seventeen Middle School.Following this clue, Lu Qian hacked into the database of No. [-] Middle School and checked all the information of the girl: her grades are excellent, her teachers and classmates give her high marks, she actively participates in various activities, and she is the heartthrob of the class.

"Like, it's so similar..." Lu Qian stared at the screen and muttered to himself, a figure involuntarily appeared in his mind: the man stared at the red and swollen eyes with disgust on his face: "Did you do it? What do you want to do? Disgusting!"

He sat up curled up on the bed, gnawing his nails anxiously.He didn't know that another highly skilled hacker had opened a hole in the computer's supposedly impenetrable firewall, and all the information he saw now was that person had set up a trap for him long ago.

The next day, when Lu Qian walked into the cram school classroom, he saw Qiao Yang lying listlessly on the table. He sat down and asked in a low voice, "How is it? Did it go well?"

"I didn't find it. The paper registration form seems to have been thrown away... and Han Mo caught him right away. Who does he think he is, and does he really have control over me?!" Qiao Yang was frustrated and a little angry.

Lu Qian stared at him for a while, then said in an inaudible voice, "She is a student in Class [-], Grade [-], Seventeen Middle School."

"What, really? How did you know that?" Qiao Yang immediately got excited, sat up straight and put his arms around Lu Qian and asked, "You are very capable!"

"I... inquired about it with someone else." Lu Qian was praised so much that the corners of his mouth rose, and he changed the subject to evade Qiao Yang's question, "What are you going to do now?"

"Go and stop her on the way!" Qiao Yang blinked his big eyes, "The Seventeenth Middle School is so far away, there may not be her classmates in the entire cram school, it's too easy to punish her."

"Is it meaningful to punish him like this?" A strange impulse prompted Lu Qian to ask, "Stop her, scare her and even beat her up, is that okay? Once violence is used in anything, the nature changes. If If she finds out that you ordered her, she will definitely sue your brother. There is actually a better way to get revenge..."

"Then what do you think I should do?" Qiao Yang's tone changed suddenly, his expression was serious, and there was a layer of scrutiny in his eyes.

Lu Qian swallowed uneasily, and looked at the friend who was a little strange: "Qiao Yang?"

"Huh?" Qiao Yang blinked, and the maturity just now disappeared, "Hurry up, I'm waiting to hear."

Ah, it must be my eyesight... Lu Qian relaxed, licked his lips and said, "I think, maybe you can teach her a lesson on the Internet."

That day, the remedial class was over, and Qiao Yang followed Lu Qian back home.Along the way, he kept asking enthusiastically: "You said you want to teach Tu Xiang a lesson online, how are you going to do it?"

"It's the methods of black people on the Internet."

"How is it black? Are you spreading rumors that she cheated in the exam?" Qiao Yang racked his brains to come up with a "poisonous plan".

Lu Qian couldn't bear it and rolled his eyes: "You are an elementary school student... of course the blacks are spreading rumors to find inappropriate private remarks and indecent photos of the other party."

"Hey, you seem to understand it very well?" Qiao Yang touched Lu Qian's shoulder affectionately, "Then what if Tu Xiang doesn't have these black spots?"

"There are no black spots to create black spots." Lu Qian blurted out, and then his heart tightened, and he quickly turned his head to spy on Qiao Yang's expression.

Qiao Yang raised his right eyebrow when he heard the words, looked at Lu Qian carefully, and said when the latter was panicking to explain: "...that sounds awesome, Lu Qian, did my brother underestimate you before? "

Facing Qiao Yang's admiring gaze, Lu Qian involuntarily puffed out his chest, showing a bright smile.

The two teenagers returned to Lu Qian's home together.Lu Qian's mother was still working overtime, and his father was sitting in the living room after dinner and watching a football game on his mobile phone. He was slightly taken aback when he saw the blond Shamat following his son, and nodded when he heard that Lu Qian said that Qiao Yang was here to do homework. , and let him go without too much interrogation.

Qiao Yang followed Lu Qian to his room, his beautiful eyes slid across the screen of the mobile phone that Lu Qian's father occasionally exposed, and took the large-scale female photos in the WeChat interface into his eyes, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Entering the room, Lu Qian dropped his schoolbag and turned on the desktop computer, motioning for Qiao Yang to sit beside him.He opened the document he had sorted out last night and said, "I have Tu Xiang's account number and mailbox here, let's use these two to search first." He stared at the screen with his fingers flying, his eyes sparkling, reticent and gloomy as usual looks completely different.

Qiao Yang sat next to him and asked, "You also asked for her account number? I can't see that you have a good relationship with the girls in the cram school."

"Well, um." Lu Qian responded vaguely, and turned the screen to let Qiao Yang see the search results: "Look, she left an email address in this cartoon resource post, so this is her Baidu account... we First, let's see which posts she follows... Well, then we can take a look at what questions she asked..."

The two teenagers got together to study carefully, but Tu Xiang only paid attention to the posts of some idol stars or animated novels, and the comments he made were all normal nympho posts or discussions with friends, and there was really no black spot.

Qiao Yang looked at it and couldn't help but smile: "Tutu is so cute, Sanguan is a good character... She is a goddess!"

Lu Qian wiped the sweat from his hands on his pants a little irritably, and tapped the keyboard loudly: "Search with this name to see if you can find her Weibo... Well, it is still this ID, let me see look……"

"It seems to be normal." After browsing Tu Xiang's Weibo for the past six months, Qiao Yang came to a conclusion helplessly.

After that, Lu Qian searched Tu Xiang's Zhihu speeches and various forums, and even pretended to be an anime fan and added Tu Xiang's account to see the other party's space, but the result was only setbacks again and again.After searching until one o'clock in the morning, Qiao Yang couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and stretched his waist: "Damn, this is the first time I know that human flesh search is still a physical labor." His eyes swept across the room quickly, and he saw a Put it on the bedside, with a long line of laptops attached to the case.

Lu Qian didn't respond, and sat cross-legged in front of the computer, staring at the computer screen and gnawing his nails with a gloomy expression.

"Hey, it's fine if you can't find it. Didn't you say that you can make it without black materials? Let's make two directly." Seeing that his friend was depressed, Qiao Yang patted him on the shoulder and said in relief.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qian shook Qiao Yang's hand violently: "What do you know? It's impossible to stand up all based on fabricated black materials! If you don't find something real, then even if the rumors are made up, the people around her will be too." I won't believe it!"

Qiao Yang looked at Lu Qian who was full of hostility in surprise, and unconsciously clenched his hands into fists.He stared out of the window in a daze, before hesitating for a long time before saying, "Then...or forget it."

"Ah? Forget what?" Lu Qian asked without turning his head.

"Forget about hacking her on the Internet. Since there is nothing wrong with her public content, and we can't see her private remarks, and you say that pure rumors are untenable... then just forget it. I Go back and find a few brothers, block her on the way to the cram school, scare her, blackmail her, take her money to eat and vent her anger. She doesn't know that the main messenger is me, it's best, even if she knows It’s nothing more than being sued by Han Mo and scolded by the dead father... At worst, he will be sent to the juvenile prison for education, and he will be a good man when he comes out two years later... For me, this is enough." Qiao Yang said, speaking faster and faster, at the end he stretched out his hand to hold Lu Qian's shoulder, "That's it, brother!"

Lu Qian's hand finally left the keyboard.He turned his face and looked up at Qiao Yang who was standing behind him. The latter was standing under the light against the light. His blond hair seemed to have a halo effect. Lu Qian couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could only feel the sincerity in his eyes. ... "Are you going to give up?"

"Well," Qiao Yang nodded solemnly, as if he was making an extremely important decision: "I give up."

"Hehe," Lu Qian twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression was a bit indescribably ferocious, probably because he realized that his emotions were out of control, he lowered his head and hid his face, "Forget it, you can take a shower and sleep first, I Write your homework."

"Okay," Qiao Yang patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work tonight, brother!" He opened the door and went out and closed the door again. Instead of going to the bathroom immediately, he leaned on the door and listened There was the sound of typing on the keyboard in the room, and there was a silent sigh.

The author has something to say: Little Sun's heart softened...

Guess what Mo Fox thinks?

The answer will be revealed tomorrow~~