dark crossing

Last weekend, Guan Meng, who was depressed because she was isolated by her classmates for several days, received the latest news from the police station.

The gangster who harassed her was officially released after completing her ten-day detention.

"He is so rampant in broad daylight, it must not be the first time! Doesn't he need to be sentenced?"

The policeman explained to her: "He has no criminal record, so he can only be counted as a first-time offender, and this time there were no serious consequences, so we can only detain him for 10 days in accordance with the "Public Security Management Punishment Law."

"He hurt me like this, which has had a great impact on my physical and mental health and life! Isn't this considered a serious consequence?" Guan Meng felt unbelievable.

It was a middle-aged male policeman who called, and he clicked his tongue impatiently: "Little girl, think about it carefully! To put it bluntly, you were just touched a few times! To put it bluntly, you There is no actual loss. Normally, the detention is more than five days but less than ten days. We have implemented it according to the maximum ten days. Now I am notifying you. If you have any opinions, you can go to the relevant department to complain..."

After the phone was hung up, Guan Meng was in a daze for a long time.

She was surrounded by layers of powerlessness that she had never seen before.She felt angry, and there was nowhere to vent her resentment and hostility, so that when it was dinner time, her mother came to ask her to have dinner, but she angrily kicked her out.

Guan Meng grew up in a single-parent family. The lack of a father role makes her stronger than most girls, and she often feels guilty that her mother's hard work is caused by her.

After yelling at his mother, the anger seemed to be relieved a little, but the guilt of angering his mother who cared about him for no reason because of his incompetence came faster.

But she was too annoying, so she didn't communicate with her mother as usual after the quarrel.

She shut herself in her room and stayed alone until noon the next day.

Mother is usually very busy at work, and has no time to take care of her emotions.

When she came out of the room wearily, there was only a bowl of cold rice and unappetizing meat and vegetables on the table.

Guan Meng absent-mindedly ate some cold food, and the more she thought about it, the more sad she felt. The proud princess betrayed her relatives overnight.

She turned on her phone and browsed the campus post bars in the same city.

Suddenly, a post titled "Inventory of the Scenes of Tramboys Stealing Female Students' Names on Line [-] Tram" came into view.

Guan Meng's heart skipped a beat, she clicked on the post with an ominous premonition, and after browsing through a few photos nervously, she was slightly relieved, but as the mouse slid down, the post on the fourth floor in the post A certain scene made her heart beat faster, and even her breathing became short of breath.

Attached to this post are dozens of photos of different young girls being raped by hooligans, and there is also a photo of her skirt being lifted up and her ass being touched by that wretched man when she looked down at her phone!Guan Meng's world almost collapsed. She clicked on the profile picture of the person who posted it with red eyes, and her fingers were trembling when typing. She strongly demanded that the person delete her photo.

The other party showed that the status was online, and quickly replied to the message.

"May I have your name?Which photo is yours? 』

Guan Meng was so angry that she turned back without thinking, "What do you call my name!"Delete that photo on the 4th floor!You just took pictures without the permission of the person concerned!But wanton spread, what is the difference between such behavior and hooligans! 』

"Yo, the little girl is so eloquent! 』

After a few minutes, the other party sent a photo of Guan Meng and her tablemate, her face was circled in red. ——This is one of the few photos that Guan Meng once posted on the school’s post bar.

"Oh, Jinghe No. [-] Middle School Guan Meng, is that you?"Did someone touch your ass? 』

"What does this have to do with you?Delete it quickly! 』

The other party never replied to her again.

But in the evening, a photo titled "Guan Meng Subway of No. [-] Middle School in Jinghe District was frantically touched by the uncle!"Actually used to it, with a calm demeanor! 』The post spread all over the major local post bars and forums.

Guan Meng's QQ was ringing non-stop, and countless people were asking her to confirm whether it was her in that photo or not.

Guan Meng explained one by one with red eyes, but the more she explained, the more so-called insiders became more under that post that had become popular on the local campus board.

2991楼2020-04-2616:50

"I know the one in the photo!My classmate, I just asked myself, and I am sure she is the one who was touched! 』

2991楼2020-04-2616:52

"I thought who it was.At first glance, it turned out to be the person from the class next door who claimed to be chasing him, the "class flower" who could row from the city to the East China Sea!Being touched by a wretched uncle can still be so calm, throw up.』

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2997楼2020-04-2616:56

"Friends of 2991, don't leave!Tell your story. 』

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Building 3010 202004-2617:33

"Guan Meng from class three, her grades are not bad, her character..."

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3021楼2020-04-2617:37

"I know this girl!Our school is super disgusting!In front of everyone at the school gate, my male god was gossiping, and even if she failed to chase her, she bit her back and wronged my male god for chasing her!I think she was touched by this wretched man on purpose!Blackmail has become a habit」

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3133楼2020-04-2618:12

"Isn't this woman the heartthrob who knelt and licked the rich second generation and said she liked her, only to get slapped in the face?"Still being sexually harassed?Hehehe, she must have posted it herself!I've known for a long time that she has ambiguities with many men, but I didn't expect that even the passers-by on the subway would not let go, vomit! 』

3159楼2020-04-2617:37

"It must be this woman who posted it upside down!Who wants to harass her with her appearance?Poor, that uncle is clearly the victim hhhhhh』

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A photo taken out of context, together with the testimonies of "acquaintances" who speak in an ambiguous tone and point to the same point, suddenly made everyone's denunciations stand on their feet: Guan Meng from Jinghe No. Thousands of people who are naturally chaotic and have a chaotic private life.

After the post was posted, it received widespread attention from the local student community. In the following week, students from the same class, from the same school, and even from other schools began to watch Guan Meng.

For a while, "exposing" her, "exposing" her, and "condemning" her became the greatest justice in the life of this group of children after school.

Dozens of people would block Guan Meng at the school gate every day when she came home from school.

They chased after her to take photos, videotaped her, used harsh language, mocked her or tried to provoke her.

"Are you the one who seduced the uncle on the subway? Miss Heartthrob?"

"I heard that you have many people chasing you? Little sister!"

"They said that you have dated hundreds of boyfriends at a young age? How did you do it? It is recommended not to study! Be a professional fish pond manager! Jing and Neptune deserve their names!"

"Look quickly! That's Wan Zhan from Jinghe No. [-] Middle School!"

"I do not have!"

At first, when Guan Meng encountered malicious crowds and accusations, she would argue a few words, but with the development of the situation, her name of "ten thousand people beheaded" became more and more famous, and the number of people who came to watch her became more and more .

No matter how she defends, her weak voice will definitely be overshadowed by louder ridicule and abuse.

Even, a local anchor who insisted on broadcasting the whole process of her going to and from get out of class gained tens of thousands of followers overnight just by scolding her.

People hide in the collective, lose their "sense of individuality" in the unified action of the group, and completely regard themselves as a role in the collective.

Group situations rob people of their self-awareness and lead to a loss of self-discipline.This is where the so-called law does not blame the public.

Discussions about Guan Meng abound on local websites and post bars.

Any voice speaking for her will be regarded as Guan Meng's "Water Army", or Guan Meng's "hundreds of boyfriends".Any passer-by who speaks fair words will be attacked by keyboard warriors who watch the excitement and are not afraid of big troubles, or deliberately provoke troubles.

Guan Meng's previous interactions with others on the Internet were also dug up, amplified and analyzed by netizens following clues.

And they all finally came to the conclusion that she was indeed a frivolous girl who always tried to play against all kinds of opposite sexes.

Most of these so-called reasonings that presuppose a position are logically chaotic and untenable at all.But as long as the poster adds words such as "real hammer" in the post, he will immediately be sought after and praised by countless people.

Immediately, Guan Meng, who had always had a slight sense of superiority because of her excellent grades, became a monster that everyone shouted at and anyone could play tricks on Yu Le.

Mama Guan, who doesn't surf the Internet very much, knew nothing about it.The sensible Guan Meng always reported the good news but not the bad news. In front of her mother, she chose to knock out her teeth and swallow her blood, without saying a word about it.

The extremely unsatisfactory monthly exam results became the last straw that crushed Guan Meng.

After enduring the pain of being isolated and bullied for more than ten consecutive days, Guan Meng performed abnormally in the monthly exam, and her grades dropped from the top three in the stable class to the middle and lower reaches.

Under the eyes of the class teacher's criticism and reproach, Guan Meng took the test paper expressionlessly and returned to her seat.

There are three days off on May [-] Labor Day, and the day when the test results are announced is the last day of class before the holiday.

As soon as the school bell rang, students poured into Class One and Three, and onlookers took pictures with their mobile phones.In Guan Meng's class, a male classmate who was friends with the boy who confessed to him laughed and shouted, "Ten thousand people who secretly took pictures of us cut Mengmeng, there is a ticket fee!"

His words sparked a roar of laughter.

Guan Meng's face was burning hot, and she looked at the boy who had confessed to her for help with the last hope.

But the matter has come to this point, the other party obviously doesn't want to go into this muddy water anymore, the boy lowered his head without saying a word and dodging his eyes.

The deskmate who had been questioned by many people because of sitting with Guan Meng, who had been disturbed for a long time, did not do well in the exam this time.She covered her face with the book irritably, and clicked "What a bad luck".

Guan Meng's tears welled up all at once.She yelled and slammed the book on the table.

"Have you had enough trouble!"

Her anger was exchanged for further humiliation.

The onlookers who were just here to join in the fun were also very dissatisfied with her viciousness.

"Hey, ten thousand people are going to beat them up!"

"What's the big deal, isn't it just letting the uncle touch his butt a few times! Morality is corrupt! What's the air!"

"Exactly! They are still beating people! There are so many of us, each of us can drown you with a mouthful of saliva! Can you beat us?"

Guan Meng blushed and hastily packed her schoolbag, pushed away the students surrounding her desk and rushed out quickly.

That night, she contacted Alice, the initiator of the local Blue Whale game she had followed a week ago.

In her confession to Alice, she wrote:

"In this matter, no one is terribly guilty, but no one is innocent.Everyone thinks they just lit a match, but my house burns down, and I don't even know who to hate. 』