fake god

Lu Ping never thought that the photo he uploaded would attract so much attention.

It is said that the partner software has its own set of calculation rules. Sometimes the videos edited by bloggers are restricted, but the trash cans taken by hand are on the hot list.

And the photo of the boy riding a horse posted by Lu Ping (or fake-diamond) was inexplicably pushed to many people's homepages.

With this photo alone, Lu Ping gained thousands of followers overnight.Every time he refreshes the background, he can see the number of his comments keep increasing, and he can't even look at it.

Even the news that Lu Ping posted before was captured by enthusiastic fans' comments.

How interesting, when Lu Ping was himself, the sunsets, seascapes, and wild cats he posted were insignificant and no one would care; The words are all endowed with special meanings.

Lu Ping didn't blame them.

After all, who doesn't love looking at handsome guys?

Lu Ping also liked it.Moreover, not only does he like it, he also fantasizes that he is him.

When the fans first started to grow, Lu Ping also panicked, feared, and worried.Although wonderland deleted his account, there must be many people who know him in real life. Will Wonderland's friends discover his secret?What would he do if those people came forward and accused him of being a thief, accusing him of stealing Wonderland's life?

He was anxious, he was frightened, and even during class, he couldn't help secretly taking out his phone to refresh the background.

Lu Ping has already figured it out, if he is really found out, then he...then he will apologize, delete the account, and exit this software like Wonderland!

—But one day passed, two days passed, one week passed...

Calm and calm.

Lu Ping was like a little mouse hiding in a cave. The cat was not at home, so he mustered up the courage to poke his paws outside the cave.

The little mouse posted another photo of wonderland, a photo of the teenager with the violinist when he went to a concert.

This time, the comment section exploded.

But the reason for the bombing was not because the matter was exposed, but because everyone was lamenting the identity of the violinist!

"My God, did I read it wrong? Is the person next to the blogger Ms. Ye, the first Chinese woman to win the gold medal in the Paganini International Violin Competition? Also the grand slam winner of the three major violin competitions?"

"Ms. Ye is a lifelong honorary professor of Juilliard. It seems that she hasn't returned to China for many years?"

"The above is wrong. Not long ago, Ms. Ye was invited to return to China to hold a small charity concert. However, the tickets were not sold publicly, and only celebrities and politicians were invited. The money raised from the donation was set up as a scholarship to encourage the poor in the country. child."

"Ms. Ye has a very cold personality. She hasn't been interviewed for many years. The blogger was able to take a photo with Ms. Ye, and her expression was very relaxed, as if she was looking at a familiar junior."

"Damn, what are you talking about, Ms. Ye, I, a country dog, have never heard of it..."

"What is the Paganini competition, I have heard of the Panini Burger QAQ"

"I understand! In short, the lady in the group photo is very powerful and amazing, but looking at the photos, she behaves intimately with the blogger...so who is the blogger?"

"Want to know who the blogger is 1"

Lu Ping: "..."

Lu Ping stared at the layers of words in the comment area, and he thought that no one in the world wanted to know the identity of that person more than he did.

It's ironic, Lu Ping has been jealous of him for so long, has been spying on him for so long, and even hid his photos privately, fantasizing about his every move... However, his understanding of Wonderland is not as good as these netizens.

This second photo made Lu Ping's fans easily surpass the [-] mark.In the background of the private message, there are even advertisers who want to ask him to bring goods to advertise.

Lu Ping didn't know why, but was very, very, very angry.

His fingers slapped on the screen. How could the cracked old mobile phone withstand such torture, and the battery dropped by 20.00% in an instant.

Lu Ping replied angrily in a private message.

@fake-diamonds: Do I look like someone short on money?

This is insulting!What an insult!Lu Ping suspected that the advertiser was blind. How could a rich man who led a thoroughbred horse imported from abroad and could cooperate with internationally renowned violinists advertise casually for the sake of petty profits?

Lu Ping directly sent the advertiser to blacklist him.But his temper came and went quickly. After the anger dissipated, he stared blankly at his homepage, and suddenly realized that he was ridiculous now.

What qualifications does he have, what position does he have, to be angry for Wonderland?

After all, he is just a little mouse hiding in a cave, who dare not show his true colors to others!

……

After posting two photos in succession without being caught, Lu Ping gradually became more courageous.

He admits he's grown obsessed with being sought after and loved.As a transparent person in school, the only friends he can talk to are a few wild cats at the back door of the school; but it is different on the Internet, he slipped a hand once and posted a full stop, and many people in the comment area cared about him and asked him Are you in a bad mood?

Lu Ping replied to one of the fans who asked, saying that he was fine, but his hands slipped.

Unexpectedly, the fans were very excited and said, "I was flopped by the male god! I am so happy!"

Lu Ping: "..."

Oh, it turns out that fans like bloggers to interact with them a lot.

So from that day on, Lu Ping began to "flop" fans from time to time and answer their questions.

Every time before replying to fans, Lu Ping had to substitute himself into a male god, carefully figure out Wonderland's own mentality, and then delete, delete, and modify for a long time, and finally replied a few words coldly.

Occasionally, Lu Ping would also mix his true self with lies and reveal a little secretly.

He told fans that the wild cats in the backyard of the school gave birth to three black sheriff cats, but the fourth one was pure white, and it may have run out of ink behind it.He fed the mother cat and planned to find adoptions for the kittens when they were weaned.

Fans praised the male god for his love.

Looking at those praises, for the first time, Lu Ping did not feel that he "deservedly deserved it".

Look, he - the real him - is still going to be liked.

……

"By the way, I recently followed a new blogger on Partner, and he is a super handsome guy!"

During recess, a few girls sitting in the middle of the classroom chattered about new gossip.

Lu Ping, who was concentrating on the questions, paused the tip of his pen, carefully raised his ears, and listened to the girls' chats.

"Super handsome guy? I don't believe your eyes. You said before that the sports committee of the third class is handsome. I ran to see it excitedly. What, the hair on his arms is so long, it's scary. He's a throwback to his ancestors, right? .”

"I'm not kidding, he's really handsome! He's rich and caring. He not only raised a horse, but also rescued several wild cats!"

Hearing this, Lu Ping was absolutely convinced that it was "him" that these girls were talking about.

This was the first time that Lu Ping met his "fans" offline, and he was both nervous and excited.He stood up, holding a water glass in his hand, pretending to go to the front row to fetch water, and slowly passed by the group of girls.

There were endless discussions.

The girl tried her best to appease her online idol: "Really, you can download partner to have a look, that boy has a lot of fans, ah! It's just that his personality is too high and cold, so he doesn't reply to fans very much."

Lu Ping thought to himself, of course he can't reply too often, the reason why a male god is a male "god" must have a sense of distance from ordinary people!

The girl said again: "And he never disclosed his information, and he didn't know where he went to school. I guess it was abroad? Last time he sent a sunset photo, which was very beautiful."

Lu Ping thought again, Aimu demolished Nice!Whoever said that I am abroad, I am right in front of you. That sunset was taken on the Jiaojiang Bridge. You people from the south bank never know how beautiful the scenery on our north bank is.

Lu Ping fell into a strange and fanatical ecstasy.At this moment, he suddenly felt like a superhero hiding his true identity in the crowd, or at least an assistant to a superhero.

And all of this was given to him by that account with tens of thousands of followers—or more precisely, Wonderland.

Because Lu Ping was too absorbed in eavesdropping, he didn't notice a boy walking towards him.Lu Ping bumped into him accidentally, and most of the water in the glass was spilled on the boy's shoes!

"Fuck, you kid doesn't have eyes??!!" The boy was furious.His sneakers were newly bought, and after wearing them carefully for a few days, there were no creases. Who would have thought that Lu Ping would spill a glass of water on them, and his good sneakers would suffer!

He grabbed Lu Ping by the collar, pointed at the sneakers with the other hand, and yelled angrily: "Lu Ping, do you know how much this pair of shoes cost, your parents can't afford a pair even if they sell five hundred cakes! !"

That boy is a sports student, very tall, with tendons all over his body.He tugged at Lu Ping's collar, and Lu Ping was lifted up by him unexpectedly, leaving only his toes barely standing on the ground.

The boy's roar silenced the whole class.

Everyone watched this unexpected conflict in the classroom in shock, and the room was eerily silent for a while.

As for Lu Ping, the person involved...in fact, he wasn't particularly afraid.

He even thought bitterly, haha, finally someone knows my name.

However, Lu Ping is still very knowledgeable about current affairs.He appropriately showed a weak expression, and said honestly: "Brother Bin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I'll help you clean your shoes."

"Just wipe it clean?" A sports student named Wang Bin stared, "Do you know how expensive my shoes are?"

"I know." Lu Ping replied, "You just said that my parents couldn't afford five hundred cakes."

Wang Bin: "..."

Lu Ping went on to say: "My family's embedded cakes have different prices. The fried dough sticks with cabbage and vermicelli are vegan. It only costs 12 yuan. The one with marinated large intestine and eggs is the top match, and it costs [-] yuan. I don't know what you said [-] is the high match. Still underrated."

Wang Bin: "..."

Lu Ping's tone was calm, discussing the matter as it stands, but for the angry Wang Bin, this is no less than adding fuel to the fire!

In particular, when Wang Bin heard a few suppressed laughter from the crowd...

Where does this make Brother Bin lose face! !

Wang Bin was furious, his fists were crackling, and the muscles in his arms were tense.Seeing that a vicious campus bullying accident was about to happen, suddenly a crisp bell sounded from the speaker in front of the classroom—the class bell rang!

A well-timed bell rings like a life-saving bell.There was a lot of noise in the corridor, and the students who were originally free to move rushed towards the classroom, followed by the hurried footsteps of the teachers.

The next class is English class with their head teacher. The head teacher has been strictly disciplined, and she is a very old lady who is not easy to mess with.

No matter how daring Wang Bin was, he didn't dare to bully his classmates in front of the head teacher.

He could only loosen Lu Ping's collar slowly, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Lu Ping, don't leave after school."

Then he gave Lu Ping a vicious look, turned around and returned to his seat.

When the head teacher entered, the classroom had returned to calm.

There is only a puddle of water in the middle of the classroom.

The class teacher asked: "Why is there water on the ground?"

Lu Ping raised his hand obediently: "I'm sorry, I accidentally spilled it when I was receiving water."

Class teacher: "Hurry up and wipe it after class."

Lu Ping: "Okay."

No more conversations.

……

After the last self-study class ended, Lu Ping slipped away immediately.

He's not a fool, wouldn't he just wait to be beaten by Wang Bin if he didn't slip away?

It's a pity that Lu Ping was a step too late—physical education students are exempted from the last two self-study classes, and Wang Bin and his brothers have been waiting on the playground for a long time.

He was chased and ran around the playground, but he did not escape Wang Bin's clutches in the end.

Wang Bin was quite smart. Instead of directly punching, he grabbed Lu Ping under the basket and pretended to play basketball with him.

He also said very "considerately" that as long as Lu Ping can score a goal, the sneaker matter will be written off.

What kind of basketball do five sports special students and a little mouse with thin arms and thin legs play?

Poor Lu Ping faced five big baboons alone, and was forced to run all over the court, and he couldn't even touch the basketball.

Although he can't touch basketball, basketball can often "touch" him.After a while, Lu Ping's school uniform, which was originally clean and tidy, was covered with deep and shallow basketball marks.Wang Bin and his brothers were extremely strong. When the basketball hit Lu Ping several times, Lu Ping could not stand still and almost fell to the ground.

Lu Ping was in pain all over his body, and he even thought, why didn't Wang Bin just give him a good time?It's better to hit him directly in the face with a ball, hit him with nosebleeds, concussion, and just lie at home for a week, avoiding the monthly exam.

"Lu Ping, do you really know how to play basketball? I pass the ball to you, but you catch it!" Wang Bin yelled pretendingly, while throwing the basketball fiercely.

The ball was so powerful that it aimed directly at Lu Ping's back. Lu Ping didn't even have time to react. His back seemed to be hit by a punch. His eyes suddenly went dark, and his internal organs seemed to have been knocked out of his chest!He let out a cry of pain, shook his body, and fell directly to the ground.

……

At the same moment, in the principal's office on the top floor of the teaching building of Jiaojiang No. [-] Middle School.

The principal, who was almost bald, looked at the middle-aged man sitting across from the sofa, and showed a courteous smile.

"Mr. Shen, we have received all the experimental equipment and experimental funds donated by your company. These donations have greatly alleviated the shortage of our school in terms of experiments. We welcome Mr. Ling to our school. I have already communicated with all the class teachers in the second grade After communication, everyone welcomes Shen to join..."

"I'm sorry to interrupt you, but you misunderstood." The middle-aged man was wearing a neat suit, he pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a serious face, "My surname is not Shen, I'm just Mr. Shen's secretary, stand up for him Handle the transfer of the young master."

Only then did the principal know that this seemingly extraordinary person was not the famous head of the Shen family, but just one of his secretary!

Thinking of this, the headmaster couldn't help but fix his eyes on the boy standing in front of the window.

He said he was a teenager, but in fact his figure already vaguely looked like an adult.If I remember correctly, Mr. Shen's third wife is a supermodel. The boy inherited his mother's perfect body proportions, and his appearance is even more beautiful.The only pity is that his expression has always been cold, it is a normalized emptiness and stillness, as if nothing in this world can stir up his mood swings.

He is perfect, like a puppet without a soul.

The boy hasn't said a word since he walked into the office.He has been standing in front of the window, quietly looking at the playground below the teaching building, not knowing what he is looking at.

But now, this beautiful puppet actually spoke.

"Principal," the boy turned around, and there was no warmth in his eyes, "There is a vicious bullying incident happening on the playground. Is this the school spirit of your school?"