boys' feelings are always poetry

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Ever since Song Yu appeared at the door of the third class, and repeatedly appeared in a brainwashing manner, some people were ready to move. Of course, no one dared to speak about some things openly, or express their subjective opinions. It was too risky. Compared with this , it is better to adopt another special method and discuss anonymously in the post bar of No. [-] Middle School in Huaishi City.

Actor A is codenamed Lu Qi, and Actor B is codenamed Song Ba.

Song Yu didn't pay attention at first, since everyone named them casually anyway, didn't they still have names like Lin Erfang Zhizhi and Zhao Yingxiong, until Song Yu happened to see a very popular post called: Tonight's Carnival— —Seven up, eight up, down.

"..."

Intuition told him that this must have something to do with him.

The postings on seven and eight are very cryptic, and every time everyone reads them, they leave a bunch of them at the bottom: Oh, I see, Song Yu has to pull it up again to have a look, what do you guys know?Why didn't I understand anything?

This kind of cryptic post was popular for a while, and was soon replaced by another wild and low-intelligence post that could be seen plagiarizing the plots of various TV dramas.

In the beginning, it was always about sweet love. Song Yu felt that he had seen at least three or four of them. The theme was that Song Ba, a small fishing village in Huai City, was out fishing, and met a car accident with the domineering young master Lu Qi. Lu Qi’s brain was thrown and he lost his memory. After being rescued by Song Ba, he has been hanging around with him, and the good times don't last long. One day, Lu Qi suddenly remembered that he was the president of a Fortune [-] company, so he became ruthless and wanted to buy the small fishing village of Song Ba's family... Sweet There were tears, which earned a lot of comments and love from female students.

However, Song Yu searched on Baidu, isn't this "The Prince Turns into a Frog"?

Later, some novels with special tastes appeared, such as the popular article "Through Your Black Hair and My Hand—Song Ba Loves Me Again", which was popular in Yizhong Post Bar. In the article, Lu Qi is a gentle doctor. A gentle scum wearing gold-rimmed glasses, after spending time with the innocent boy Song Ba, Lu Qi's whole person has changed. As long as Song Ba looks more at a man or talks to a man more, Lu Qi will be punished. No, I will lock Song Ba into the house and force him to do this or that.

"..."

Song Yu once used his trumpet to comment: "Why didn't Song Ba call the police?"

After 15 minutes, he was replied by [-] comments, which probably meant scolding him to fuck off.Therefore, Song Yu commented on time every day, "Lu Qi is a dog!", and was scolded bloody by the sisters in the post.

Song Yu asked, is Lin Er at the same table secretly writing essays?The answer is no, indeed, Lin Er has recently been crazily practicing comprehensive papers, and his eyesight has increased by a hundred. It's almost the same as a primary school student, but Lin Er often goes to the post bar to have a look before going to bed.

"Then which one do you like to read the most?"

"My favorite is "My Hands Through Your Black Hair-Song Ba Loves Me Again". I heard that a sequel is about to be released, which is called "I Walk Through the Dark Night Every Night-Lu Qi Hugs You Firmly" .”

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Song Yu reported this problem to the administrator of the post bar. The post bar is reserved for students to learn. How can there be such a mess? After Song Yu reported it, there were indeed a lot fewer posts, and even anonymous Don't be afraid to report and post bravely, the post will be deleted by the administrator after 15 minutes, and sometimes it will be deleted after three to two minutes.

Song Yu was quite satisfied with this result. The only thing he was dissatisfied with was that there were seven days a week, except for Friday. Any posts on Friday would not be deleted, and would basically be deleted by the administrator on Saturday.

Song Yu was a little puzzled, brother, you don't delete this, what do you think?

Friday night was a time of heavy traffic, so Song Yu changed his alias to: Did Lu Qi go to jail today, and then found the administrator on duty, intending to confront the administrator on Friday.

Doesn't it mean that whoever is ruthless wins the matter of fighting each other?Song Yu took a bite of the cream bun viciously, and privately sent a private letter to the administrator on Friday to make excuses.

Wait, that's a familiar name.

"Hello! Are you the Friday manager?"

Tsk tsk, it's too ruthless, Song Yu has already imagined his image on the Internet, a 40-year-old regular visitor to the footwashing city with big flower tattoos on his right arm and arms.

"Is something wrong?"

Wait, the tone is so familiar.

Song Yu frowned, holding two cream bags and began to analyze calmly. Forget it, the cadres of the student union are not ordinary people, so it is better not to be too ruthless. The most important thing is to solve the problem. Children only pay attention to the process, and adults pay attention to the result.

"Hello, I am an ordinary student in Huaishi No. [-] Middle School. I have been diving in the post bar for a long time. I found that the school rectification measures for the series of vulgar postings are powerful, but I don't know why. On Friday, you let go of people...ah no... let go of your hands and let the vulgar posts grow wildly, why? At the same time, I hope you can stay in his position and seek his own government, okay, Tiezi?"

Song Yu felt that he performed very well in this section, the kind that can score at least 55 points if the sixty points are full.

"Why should I listen to you?"

"..."

It can be concluded that the administrator on Friday is definitely an arrogant and domineering bad guy who does whatever he wants.

"Isn't it what you should do to block vulgar posts? Why don't you block them? Please give me a valid reason! If the reason is sufficient, I will leave immediately."

"Obviously, because I want to see."

"..."

Every sentence that Lie Huo borrowed from Dongliu seemed light and fluffy, but in fact, every sentence was like Xihuang Taiyi's Seven Star Longyuan Sword, which pierced Song Yu's body with big holes.

"Is that not enough reason?"

"..."

"I am Lu Qi himself, is the reason sufficient?"

"..."

Song Yu remained calm for 5 minutes, and endured the bad breath, because he really couldn't answer Lu Qi's post bar name: I am Song Ba himself!I have reported it!