The number of replies below increased dramatically, and black posts were upvoted and upvoted, floating on the homepage for a long time.

Although there were still some speeches on the victim's guilt, more of them were condemnations of Song Yi.

- He doesn't look like a nice guy with that face.

- Scumbag, disgusting, go to hell.

-Sister, call the police, don't be afraid, give the evidence to the police, let's kill this scum.

Sometimes, people lament the convenience of the Internet because it provides great help to life.But while bringing convenience, it also breeds darkness and corruption.

In today's society, people can be knocked down with just a few unfounded P-pictures, and the rest is all made up by one's mouth. Everyone doesn't want to be violent on the Internet, but everyone is on the verge of violence.

The self-proclaimed righteous Internet police took the initiative to help the posters to flesh out Song Yi's private information, even his ID number was not spared.

Below is the group mocking again.

Maybe it's because people generally sympathize with the weak, and those few pictures really don't feel disobedient. Song Yizhi's name is not for nothing. Is it possible that the reason why he refuses to associate with people is to cheat secretly?

People who read too many criminal investigation novels spontaneously made up their minds, and this post has been completely reduced to a personal attack on Song Yi in the end. All bad comments are blocked, and only a few asterisks are left to show their quality.

Some of them may not know Song Yi, but they still treat the Internet as a dumping ground and stinky mouth unscrupulously.Maybe if everyone comes to step on it, it can be regarded as accumulating virtue for themselves.

Meng Houyi couldn't even report it, the number of people who responded was too many, and the editor seemed to be offline, knowing that he couldn't resist such a large post, he quickly pretended to be dead.

Meng Houyi was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

Through getting in touch with Fuyun in the past few days, she could see that these two people were definitely not as miserable as described online.After sending a message to Fu Yun in the morning, the other party has not responded until now, and I don't know if he saw it.

It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry.Meng Houyi didn't expect that one day, she would be angry about a black post other than Mrs. Mu Yi's, but since it was a false statement, she should be able to report it successfully. What's going on with this moderator?

In desperation, she knocked on her brother's small window, corrected the message she sent to Fuyun in the morning, and sent it directly.

It was the break between classes. Meng Dengyuan unlocked his phone and popped up his sister's WeChat message. He didn't take it seriously at first, but he didn't feel shocking until he clicked on the forum.

No one would doubt the authenticity of these pictures. It seems that everyone is eating melons. After all, gossip that has nothing to do with them, of course, the more you look at it, the more delicious it is.

Swiping the screen with his fingertips to the back row, some remarks were completely unreadable, as if they had nothing to do with him, Meng Dengyuan was briefly surprised.

Lin Qing took a candy from his pocket and put it in his mouth. When he unpacked the bag, he noticed Meng Dengyuan's expression. He poked his head curiously, and his eyes were attracted by the contents of the phone.

He immediately grabbed Meng Dengyuan's phone, swiped it to the top, and saw Song Yi's face.

"Pfft, it deserves it! This idiot has finally been punished hahahaha, Ah Hao came to see the joke."

The screen was scrolling, Qi Hao also leaned over curiously, glanced at the speeches on the forum, his eyes widened: "Well, they are spreading rumors!"

"Whether he spreads rumors or not, anyway, I've seen him as a dislike for a long time. Not bad, not bad, well done." Lin Qing secretly poked and enlarged the picture, thinking that this picture is quite wonderful, and completely put Song Yi hammered to death.

Qi Hao was a little embarrassed: "Stop talking... Shall we find a way to help?"

Lin Qing glared at him, puffed up her cheeks, and threatened ferociously: "Why help? If he is a scumbag, why don't we help him clean up?"

When I turned my head to read the comments, the post interface suddenly disappeared, and I couldn't find it no matter how hard I searched.Lin Qing snorted, and looked through the posts from beginning to night, but he didn't find that title again.

The head was suddenly patted, and then the things in his hand were taken away.Lin Qing scratched his head to look at the person, feeling wronged but dared not speak out, Meng Dengyuan recovered his expression, and he didn't feel the slightest sense of hitting someone.

He also rummaged through it, but the black post disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared before.The gaze around him was too intense, and it was difficult for him to ignore it. Meng Dengyuan had no choice but to explain consolingly: "Maybe it was deleted by the editor. It's none of your business, don't worry about it."

Then exit the interface, open the chat box with Meng Houyi, and only reply a few words: Don't worry about it, take care of yourself first, I checked that the post has been deleted.

Lin Qing curled his lips, enough talking, he didn't find fault anymore, he just lay down on the table, leaning his cheek against the open page, thinking, why not stay a little longer, it seems that there is no spark at all now , It's a pity too.

……

The editor had long since disappeared. As for why the post suddenly disappeared, it was naturally Fu Yundong's hands and feet.At first, he had the attitude of giving it a try. After all, he was not sure whether his spiritual power would be effective on the Internet, but seeing that the post was successfully hidden, he finally felt relieved.

At least these bad conversations will never appear in front of Song Yi again.

Lingli's control over the virtual network gave him a great sense of shock. Does this imply that as long as he casts a connection spell, all the software can be controlled by himself?

This idea is too amazing. If it is implemented smoothly, there will be no way for such slander to reappear in the future. Why not do it.

So, he used Song Yi's professional book to block himself, and then carefully made a trick, and the blue fire poured into the phone screen like waves, and roamed wantonly on the desktop.It seems that they want to "disassemble and eat all the software".

This project is still too huge, during the implementation, Fuyun clearly felt the stabbing pain in his chest.He had to stop, and the warning from his body reminded him that it was not advisable to try to manipulate the virtual world.

In severe cases, it may even be life-threatening.

The blue fire poured into the body from the screen smoothly, but the professional book was accidentally knocked down on the way, and Song Yi woke up suddenly.He yawned slightly, and the sleepiness in his eyes hadn't completely disappeared.

The economic law teacher, who had put down the whole class, was a little tired. He finally noticed a boy who was sleeping aboveboard in the back row, and decided to give a little warning, lest his teacher's majesty be completely lost.

"For the students who are sleeping in the last row, please answer this question."

Song Yi successfully enjoyed the attention of the whole class, and even Fu Yun stared at him without saying a word.

It was like being hit by a missile suddenly, and he just stood up in a daze while still asleep.He could almost hear Lin Qing's suppressed laughter.

hateful!

After reading the questions at a glance, ten lines at a glance, although Song Yi's professional grades are among the best, most of them are the result of crazy memorization at the end of the semester. Now in class, he has not absorbed any knowledge, so how can he answer well.

So he honestly admitted his mistake: "Sorry teacher, I can't."

"Sit down, don't fall asleep next time, at least give me face."

The whole class burst into laughter, headed by Lin Qing, who almost hit the wall with his head.

Song Yi lost all his face in this life today, his cheeks were flushed, and he secretly glanced at Zai Zai's expression.It was found that the corners of the other party's mouth were also obviously raised.

He sat down nervously, not knowing how to speak for a long time, setting a bad example for Zai Zai, will it affect the other party's growth?

The old father was a little troubled.

Fortunately, this class passed quickly, and Song Yi didn't have so much time to worry about Fuyun's physical and mental health.

It was approaching noon, because there was still a big class in the afternoon, so I could only feel a little bit wronged and eat in the cafeteria.

As soon as he entered Song Yi, he noticed that there were many eyes looking at him on weekdays, but today there seemed to be more.All of them had weird expressions, something like inquiry and disgust.

Song Yi forced himself not to pay attention to these gazes, but when he made a meal for himself and Fuyun and put it on the table, his hands were shaking.

Actually he shouldn't.

He thought he could get used to being observed, but this kind of large-scale attention still made his scalp tingle.All the prying eyes are obvious, as if they have grown tentacles, and are striving to move towards him.

The disgusting and sticky black mass crawling on the ground, like countless pairs of hands from hell, approached frantically, only half of his body could drag him into the abyss.

Clang.

It was the sound of chopsticks falling to the plate.

Song Yi was awakened by this voice, only to realize that he had overreacted and kept holding on to Fuyun's hand.He let go of his hand in a panic, seeing the red marks on the back of Zai Zai's hand, his heart ached so badly, Lian Sheng apologized: "I'm sorry I didn't notice it when I was thinking about it, does it hurt?"

Fu Yun shook his head, this little touch was neither painful nor itchy to him, he was more concerned about Song Yi's distraction than the pain.

Did Song Yi see that post?

How else to explain the other party's gaffe.Fu Yun recalled his own actions. At that time, he only had time to block the black posts, and didn't see if there were any derivative products. If Song Yi accidentally saw it...

He must be very sad.

Suddenly there was a piece of ribs on the plate, and Song Yi picked the thickest piece from his own bowl.Seemingly feeling that one piece was a bit shabby, he clipped some more one after another.

The hand tremor symptoms of the auntie in the cafeteria have not been cured, and she will not give extra treatment to the students because of their good-looking faces. The less meat must be less.

Fuyun looked at the pile of food on the plate and fell silent.Is this happy or unhappy? Is it because you are so sad that you start to take the initiative to adjust yourself?

The peeping sight in the cafeteria has not dissipated. It is difficult for Song Yi not to pay attention. He wants to treat other people as transparent as before, but he doesn't know if there are too many people, so they can't be blocked at all.

Those prying hands and feet approached countless times, which made people feel timid and frightened. Song Yi's teeth chattered up and down, and some bad pictures seemed to come to his mind, and sweat began to ooze from his forehead.

He couldn't take it any longer, and stood up abruptly: "Eat first, I'll go to the bathroom."

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