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The lens is not a general mess.

When it came up, it shook violently. If it wasn't for the mute to block the bursting sound, no one would suspect that the earphones were really plugged in. If you click on it, you will be deaf.

The picture quality pixels are touching, but the picture keeps moving. There is a feeling that the shooter can't hold the DV at all, and the whole world is trembling with him——

But he can't be blamed, anyone who watched the fight directly would not be able to face it calmly.

The hand that was holding the camera was trembling, and he was quite dedicated. He kept shooting from a single angle, but the camera was not pulled too far. Because of this, Lin Jiuxin's face was easily seen.

One against five, no, one against six.

The fists and kicks that are thrown out, as well as the different clothes on the body, at a glance, it's just this proportion.

But the strange thing is that Lin Jiuxin still beat one of them to the ground with such a huge disparity between the enemy and the outnumbered——

Beating with fists, kicking with feet, pulling the person up and slamming them with the forehead, no matter what other people do to surround and beat him, he just concentrates his firepower on that person, until the other party can't pull him up, it's a soft puddle of mud, beat Seeing that the other five were red-eyed, they attacked him at the same time with bricks and wooden sticks, until his hair was washed with blood, throwing out blood drops, and the person next to him was blinded by this, and took a step back...

No matter how bloody and violent a movie is, even if the screen is full of plasma, it won't be enough for one-tenth of the shock of this video. This is the first impression of the viewer. Wu Yiming covered his mouth and grabbed his hair vigorously... The one on the right of Lin Jiuxin A meandering line of blood runs through the face, hair, neck, chest, and even the trousers. The short sleeve on the right shoulder is completely exposed, and blood marks are all over the arms.

With a hard kick, the people on the ground curled up in pain and screamed ferociously, but they couldn't hear them, but the deformed facial features were enough to show how much pain he had.

The kick on the lower body is the most powerful.

The people around Lin Jiuxin went crazy for a moment, they rushed forward recklessly, a white light flashed out of nowhere, Lin Jiuxin's shoulder was held down from behind, and someone slammed against him.

The video ends here.

The progress bar is finished.

……

"Fuck, fuck...It's like this, it's fucking like this, he just carried it on his own, and didn't mention a word to me! How much blood is shed...I'm a motherfucker, why don't you What do you say?!" Wu Yiming was so aggrieved that he wanted to ascend to the sky, and thumped the wall.

"You try to beat me against the wall again." Xie Lin suppressed his voice.

Wu Yiming is such a bird-tempered person, he doesn't care when he gets angry, Xie Lin is not in the mood to spoil him, and now that Lin Jiuxin has not come out, he can't be driven down to the third floor by the teacher, he is worried about waiting downstairs.

Seeing that it hadn't developed into Angry Birds, Xie Lin began to press the progress bar and played the last few seconds of the video continuously.

His eyes became darker and darker.

"What's wrong?" Wu Yiming became abnormally sensitive, looking at the phone screen, then at Xie Lin quickly.

"This is a dagger," Xie Lin said in a dark tone, pointing to the progress bar that could hardly be grasped, and the white light that only stayed in his eyes for a moment, "He was stabbed."

It took Wu Yiming a while to react, with a shocked expression on his face: "No, it's impossible! He hasn't asked for leave, is it...?"

He had no confidence, it seemed that the past memories of his ninth uncle in his mind were not so credible now, he was not sure about anything, his head had never been so messed up, like a mess of threads tied into a dead knot, completely unable to turn.

No one knows exactly what Lin Jiuxin did three months ago. If you follow the timeline, it seems that you have been messing around since then. At that point in time...

And no matter what he has done, what this video records is just one of them. Xie Lin doesn't believe that beating a scumbag can make a good student degenerate, and walk all the way to the dark place. It's completely unreasonable to talk about it.

Obviously, this is the video of "beating the beast to the hospital", and they also broke in and stole it from Yao Yu.

But this is what you want to grab a DV for?

Xie Lin's brain was working extremely fast.

If you think about it from the source, simply shoot a video of Lin Jiuxin beating people up and put him on the Internet to hack him. If you are too busy to eat your own eggs, you can’t do this. Besides, the beast didn’t know Lin Jiuxin at all before, then, that is to say , this DV must be filming something else, but Lin Jiuxin happened to enter the camera.

Once, Xie Lin chose to give up the content of the video after thinking about Nuan Nuan, because the speculation about Nuan Nuan's privacy in his heart was too scary, too dark, and too outrageous.

He didn't want to expose the girl's scars.

"Where did this video come from?" Xie Lin asked.

Wu Yiming pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, and told Xie Lin that the parent chat room and student forum on the school's official website.

For a long time, under the careful management of the school's father, these two self-cutting sections have always been quite popular. Almost all the mythical beasts in the school and their parents will come to visit. Events, mythical beasts learn skills, ask questions to make up for gaps, talk in tree holes, and even have a private section, which requires a password to enter...

Nan Xiao's most wonderful thing, and what the principal is most proud of are these two relatively free pure lands.

And it all ends in the afternoon, or rather, before lunch.

A bloody gang fight video detonated the two places at the same time.

Just when the soymilk makers were eating and drinking in the cafeteria, it was already bloody outside. Both the chairman and the vice chairman of the family committee called the principal to bring this unscrupulous boy who was wearing the school uniform and participated in the fight to justice. There were boos, the post of the video was pushed to the first place, and the speed of building the building was called a miracle in history. It took less than 5 minutes to turn the page and turn the hand cramps.

Lin Jiuxin, Nan Xiao's former student god, was directly nailed to the pillar of shame for fighting and seriously violating discipline after falling for many months.

Many people speculated that it was time for him to drop out.

Ridiculous, cursing, eccentric, sympathetic... But after climbing a few floors, Wu Yiming wanted to cut off the 4G network.

"The video was edited, it was malicious." Standing up, Xie Lin returned the phone to Wu Yiming: "The original version is much longer than this one."

Cutting the beginning and the end, anyone can see that the video has been tampered with, but Xie Lin's words seem to have seen the uncut version. Wu Yiming couldn't wait to ask: "Have you seen it?"

"No," Xie Lin turned on the phone, checked the time, and walked out of the corner of the corridor: "Guess."

"Then guess..." Wu Yiming didn't finish speaking, but the sound of footsteps on the stairs behind him made him turn around. It was Dabai, Chen Xi, and the young master.

Turning his gaze back again, it was Soymilk Machine No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], No. [-] walking towards them...they were all there.

Xie Lin looked at them, a chubby, like kneaded dough, it should be Xiao Wu who mentioned that Xiao Wu wanted to tattoo sesame seed cakes on his buttocks, and the person standing next to him put his hands in his pockets and wore a small cut. Slender eyes, there are two tall boys who match the other thin...

"Jiuyang Soymilk Maker" has fallen asleep since the accident, no one made a sound, and because everyone is very silent, they met each other tacitly on the third floor, so they all held back their laughter, conveying comfort and love in each other's eyes warmth.

There are quite a lot of people, and it is "lucky" to meet a iron man like Wu Yiming who is "not afraid of adding fuel to the fire, but afraid of letting a knife be inserted", and there are eight more...

Xie Lin felt that Lin Jiuxin might cry.

When the soymilk makers gathered at the door of Class [-], the bell rang.

Candidates who waited until the last second to hand in their papers came out one by one, and Lin Jiuxin was among them.

People who can't keep a low profile during exams are just as shiny as most people——

The three teachers followed behind him, and the row was full of tension.

Don’t lose that pulling power at any time. Just walking like this, Lin Jiuxin has to hold his trouser pocket with one hand and hook his schoolbag with the other hand over the back of his neck. It’s a pity that he can’t smoke. , that is a big boss.

Seeing this person from the door of the classroom, Xie Lin had a premonition that it would be useless even if the principal got involved, and Lin Jiuxin would have to torture them to death.

A word of truth will not be put down.

He thought that with so many teachers, students and soymilk machine members around him, Lin Jiuxin would not notice him. After all, Xie Lin didn't move forward, and there were still many people in between.

But this person can catch his gaze the moment he turns his head.

When we met at the station for the first time, this man smiled so hard that his teeth were exposed, and he spoke harsh words in front of him. After we met, he laughed so hard that his shoulders shook and he was full of cheapness. Xie Lin had never seen Lin Jiuxin laughing so softly. come on-

There seems to be a clear spring in the eyes, sweet and pure, flowing with warmth.

He lip-synced him and said he was fine.

For a moment, Xie Lin didn't think about anything, and Lin Jiuxin was about to take care of it, but at this moment, a middle-aged man with a familiar figure pushed aside the crowd in the corridor and came into his sight.

Lin Shaonan is here.

Xie Lin said in his heart, it's okay, you ass.

……

Generally speaking, they only deal with students one-on-one. The Office of Political Affairs and Education is the highest judiciary in the school. If you invite an adult, and there is a lot of trouble on the school network, it is likely to become the principal's office.

After adding Wu Yiming's WeChat account, Xie Lin asked him to forward the video to him. After asking for the location of the principal's office, before he could leave, the eight heads of soymilk machines surrounded him flickeringly and blocked his way.

Without exception, these people asked Xie Lin what rescue operation he would do next, whether he would rush to the principal's office.

Xie Lin stayed where he was, really suspecting that this is not Jiangshi's key high school, but the fucking Liangshan, right? !

Facing a group of unorganized and undisciplined 'heroes', Xie Lin said what he thought was the most practical sentence at the moment, and went home to find his mother.

In this regard, some soymilk makers were dissatisfied, claiming that brothers are in trouble, and when they don't dedicate light and heat at this time, when will they dedicate, just be an individual.

This "non-human" person leaned against the wall, crossed his arms, and looked at Wu Yiming without looking at anyone.

His intuition told him that in the "Jiuyang Soymilk Machine", Lin Jiuxin, with his character of winning [-] million yuan, once dominated Nan Xiao, the status of the god of learning, his generous character of generous donation, and the status of the first brother is understandable. And the second child must be Wu Yiming, who has extensive contacts and deep roots in Nanxiao.

As long as he is dealt with, these people are nothing to worry about.

Xie Lin didn't want to say a word, just looked at the little chicken.

Erdangjia looked at him for a while, and finally nodded.

Afterwards, Wu Yiming announced to everyone that Lin Jiuxin's affairs were all handled by Brother Lin alone, and they all went back to wait for the letter.