I'm just sorry for plagiarism

A kind of responsible editors can't help but feel distressed.

If it wasn't for being instructed by the superiors to maintain this attitude of belittling the new game of the brother company in the forum, the questioning voice represented by "Warrior" this time would not have come so quickly.

A group of people surrounded the desk and bowed their heads, but there were far more sighs than conversations.

"You said... Then Editor Hu, do you know about this?" One of the middle-aged men who seemed to have quite a lot of experience raised his eyebrows and signaled for his help.

The group were startled, but subconsciously shook their heads.

"You probably don't know yet, Brother Li."

The middle-aged man who was called Brother Li couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief.

Editor-in-chief Hu doesn't know yet, so there is still room for maneuver in this matter.

Thinking about it, this scolding battle was too fierce. The leaderboard was released at eleven o'clock in the morning, but half a day hadn't passed. At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the situation of the entire forum became It's over.

Do you want to be so free?

It's only Friday, right?Are there really so many vagrants who point to their forums to live?

A group of people who used to rely on audience traffic to eat, now started to complain about their own food and clothing parents.

"Why don't we delete these posts, shut down the server by the way, and pretend to be doing routine maintenance?" After thinking about it, this rather bad idea somewhat occupied the minds of these editors.

After all, the current situation is indeed not clear with a few announcements.

If they really want to make trouble, if they don't handle it well, maybe the state of "Warrior" back then will have to be staged again on their Feihuo forum.

"Not really... okay?" But this idea only hesitated for a moment, and was rejected by that brother Li.

As one of the black hands behind the paralysis of the "Warrior" server, he naturally knows the truth that water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it.

These posts naturally dare not be deleted indiscriminately, and those forum posting accounts, if they are really banned because of this matter, then although they will be gagged for a while, the upcoming event in the future The storm of public opinion will become more violent and terrifying.

It turned out to be at the stall where the group of people were at a loss.

It's so hard to die, the editor-in-chief Hu, who everyone said was quite awe-inspiring, was rushing in anxiously.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and before he could speak, the sudden momentum had already scared the young people who had just joined the job to death.

These editors, who say they are editors, are actually half hired sailors.

I just joined the job and had no work experience. At that time, there were no formal studios that specifically lived in forums to write articles for them to control public opinion. It was an errand to invite these little brats to post for nothing.

It's just that the status is very different. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the kind of young man in the forum studio who can be fired at any time.

When I first came to the "Warrior" comment area to follow the rhythm, digging to the bottom of Xia Ming's studio's black history, deliberately discrediting the other party's family background, etc., it was basically these little brats who were posting.

"Editor Hu, calm down, it's not like this." The group of young people hurriedly danced and wanted to explain.

After all, Editor-in-Chief Hu's furrowed eyebrows and the dark cloud hanging on his face were already very obvious.The chaos on the forum has already been known by the other party.

Editor-in-Chief Hu didn't intend to talk nonsense with these brats at all. He looked around, and then slapped the door frame violently with his elbow: "Where's Xiao Li? Li Yaohui, come out quickly!"

Brother Li has been employed for more than five years. As a senior figure at the beginning of the forum, not many people in the company dare to shout like this.

It's just that the current Brother Li, facing the aggressive and black-faced Editor-in-Chief Hu, can only lick and laugh like a pug, and walk over with his tail between his legs.

He closed the door with a smile, and could faintly hear Brother Li's flattering smile in the back room.

"Editor Hu, what's the rush? Those Internet mobs want to make trouble? Don't be afraid, we have our own countermeasures to deal with it..."

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"I heard that someone is playing tricks?"

However, the outskirts of Yecheng thousands of miles away.

at the same time.

Seeing the careless expression of the young lady, the pretty people around her naturally puffed up their cheeks, and they were 1 unhappy.

"Hey, I said Lixia?" She couldn't help talking, "Are you listening to me?"

"Ah?" The young lady yawned, the afternoon sun shone on her body, she would inevitably feel a little sleepy, "Luo Zixi, what happened to you just now?"

"I said someone is causing trouble!" She stuck out her tongue in dissatisfaction, perhaps because she was afraid that Li Xia would still not be able to hear, she leaned close to the eldest lady's ear and used the pages of the book in her hand to make a loudspeaker.

The pages of the book were densely filled with lines, and it seemed that a new student from their class had signed up for the program.

"Our Mingde seems to have been burglarized, and the lockers of many people in the girls' dormitory have been turned over! This area is full of panic."

"Is there such a thing?" Li Xia was startled, but couldn't help recalling his suitcase in the morning.

It seems that there are indeed traces of being touched.

It's just that the young lady doesn't care. In fact, it's not only her, but all the children in the school, different from Zhenhua students, probably come from poverty, so how could they carry those valuable things with them?

Even if a thief does come, the only thing that can be stolen are those few homework books, right?

But Luo Zixi didn't think so.

Continue to speculate mysteriously there: "Li Xia, you said, the students from Zhenhua No. [-] Middle School came to our school, and there were rumors of thieves immediately, isn't it just a coincidence?"

This guess is quite possible.

In fact, Li Xia also had doubts that flashed in his heart at the beginning, but they were immediately wiped away by her.

After all, in terms of family background, Mingde, who lives in a corner area, is really incomparable with the children of these two rich people's schools.

And how could it be regarded as property by the other party?

This is simply putting the cart before the horse.

"You don't believe it?" Seeing Li Xia's ambiguous expression, Luo Zixi curled her lips, a little unconvinced.

In the end, before she could say a few more words of defense, the eldest lady stopped her in a timely manner: "You better keep your voice down."

The two of them were walking on the road beside the flower bed. Since get out of class was not over yet, the whole road was quiet.Luo Zixi's bluffing and hooting had long attracted a group of students from the first-floor classrooms by the windows to look at each other frequently.

If it weren't for the teacher in the back room frowning and maintaining order with displeasure, the atmosphere in the classroom would have been out of control.

Do the foreign students have unclean hands and feet?

This gossip is indeed too explosive.

Although Luo Zixi is a little reckless and thoughtless, she likes to speak out when encountering novel gossip.But that doesn't mean he's a fool.

It seems to feel the focus of the surrounding eyes.

Seeing that the surroundings were gradually discussing because of herself, she also stuck out her tongue, and belatedly understood some words, and she really couldn't take it seriously and talk nonsense in public.

What's more, the destination of the meeting, the music classroom is just around the corner.

The people in the room full of beautiful things at the moment should be those Zhenhua students from the Third Middle School.

Even if it's an important matter, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous at this moment.

The little entertainment committee member stuck out his tongue.

Then he closed his mouth with a muffled grunt.

Chapter 69, Chapter 68, The Rebellious Zhenhuasheng

Although the cultural program of the sports meeting is scheduled for the first Wednesday after the monthly exam, it seems to be quite a long time away.

But that's just an illusion.

The nature of the casting matter is important, but the school's senior management has not let go to the point where it is treated as the main theme of the school.

At best, it is a detention after class, and the right is rehearsal.And even if given the opportunity to rehearse, it is impossible to see the door of the music classroom open every day after school.

In addition to weekends, only Wednesday and Thursday, the two days when the afternoon classes are slightly relaxed, will leave time for students to familiarize themselves with the program.

The atmosphere seemed to be extremely tense, after all, it was less than three weeks before the start of the sports meeting.And the number of rehearsal days that are fully calculated is probably only about six days.

But in such an extremely tense atmosphere, some people still feel dissatisfied.

Just like that young lady who doesn't like the worldly affairs, standing in front of the lecture theater gate that she hasn't seen for a day, she curled her lips in a lack of interest.

"Why do you still come here today..."

"Aren't you?" Hearing the muttering from the girl next to her, Luo Zixi was startled, and looked around speechlessly: "We only came to rehearse once, and you started to retreat, why don't you be so lazy? "

The little cultural and entertainment committee member naturally had reasons for her helplessness. When she signed up for the program before, she also helped the second class with various arrangements.Obviously their class has entertainment committee members and Li Xia, but in the end, if he hadn't intentionally stared at Li Xia to do business, it is estimated that the rehearsal of their second class may really be absent from all members.

The fact is true, the enthusiasm of the students in the second class seems to be really not high, except for Li Xia who was forced to go to the shelf to watch the rehearsal, and the only applicant in the whole class is Zhang Bo.

"I mean, Mr. Huang almost eliminated me yesterday, so if I go there today, it would be a little bad, right?" The eldest lady smiled.

"Not sure." Recalling what happened yesterday, Luo Zixi was suspicious for a while. "I do not know how it is."

Has Lu Xu and Missy ever collaborated on a singing show?Why don't you know it?

In fact, Li Xia also found this incident quite strange. After all, if I remember correctly, it should be the first time for the boy to meet, right?

"Where's the man with glasses who sang the love song duet in your class? Didn't come today?" The eldest lady was still silent over there, but Luo Zixi looked at it and couldn't help asking curiously.

The previous incident was so loud that even Luo Zixi, who was in the next class, heard the rumors.

Li Xia let out an ah: "I asked Zhang Bo to come over today, but he said he still has something to prepare, so he won't come to the rehearsal for now."

Luo Zixi nodded and didn't intend to delve into it.

After all, it is also the matter of the class next door. To some extent, it is indeed considered that some competitors are missing.

Although the second class of science has always been called a nerd, even if someone really signs up for the show to compete, the strength shown in literature and art cannot be compared to Zhou Qili of their first class.

It was very rare when the door was pushed open. Even though many students were eliminated yesterday, the classroom at this moment is still bustling with many students.

Looking around, it is not difficult to find that besides the school uniforms of Mingde students, the school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School and Zhenhua children can be seen everywhere.

The eldest miss suddenly remembered the violent audition that Mr. Huang suffered yesterday, and her feelings were the children's positions that were taught to her brothers in advance.

Li Xia still had the same personality, not showing off the mountains and not leaking water, so he pulled Luo Zixi to sit in the inconspicuous seat in the back row.

When I was seated, I suddenly noticed something strange: "That Zhou Qili in your class didn't come today?"

"I said, you are too slow to react, aren't you?" Luo Zixi rolled his eyes, feeling a little speechless. "Yesterday, I was so envious that I moved to Qili's side. Why didn't I find out that she was absent today?"

Li Xia kept scratching his head, not knowing what to say.

In all fairness, if it wasn't for Cheng Qiqi's mess, I really don't want to deal with this kind of brat whose nostrils are up to the sky.

"Angry? In fact, my mouth is a little broken, and I have no other meaning." Seeing Lixia's expression slightly embarrassed, Luo Zixi thought that she was unhappy because of what she said, so she waved her hand quickly and slowed down her tone: "Qi Li has already passed. The audition, logically speaking, you can come today. But she said that this place is boring, and she can’t learn much if she wants to learn, so she simply asked for leave and wanted to receive professional training at home, so she didn’t come to participate in the rehearsal.”

Speaking of which, it was originally a one-person love song, so even if you didn't come to rehearse, there would be no problem.

In addition to what the girl revealed yesterday, the family specially invited a vocal teacher for her, which seems to be much more efficient than doing it at school.

It's just that what's going on with the superior attitude in this reply?

A trace of conflict flashed in Li Xia's heart, but at the same time, he also secretly regretted that it seemed that the battle he planned to use to rehearse to get closer to each other might be in vain.

But the monk can't run away from the temple, as long as this girl is still studying in Mingde for a day, Li Xia won't believe it, and he has no way to get some useful information from her.

There was a lot of noise in the room, covering the voices of the two of them.

The eldest lady looked around, but Luo Zixi sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that the art students of No. [-] Middle School and Zhenhua are more chaotic than our Mingde."

It is indeed a mess.

Sitting together in groups of three or four, they didn't know what to talk about, and each of them chatted unscrupulously.The entire rehearsal room was noisy. Although the number of people attending was a little less than yesterday, the noise in the entire classroom was more than doubled.

Speaking of which, No. [-] Middle School and Zhenhua are not as strict as Mingde's school rules, and it is probably because of this reason that the students there are more lively by nature.

But the current situation... shouldn't be considered lively at all, right?

Not to mention those No. [-] middle school art students sitting in the corner, the students who are most active in the music room at the moment are those students from Zhenhua.

One by one, they were wandering around the classroom in a sloppy manner. They looked disorganized and undisciplined by nature. There were even many people who didn't sit on the benches, but sat on the desks, leisurely and contentedly. Erlang legs.

The most conspicuous one was naturally the boy in the second row in the front seat.

The Zhenhua school uniform slumped lazily on her body, with a slanted opening on her shoulders, how lazy she looked.

But it was obvious that he didn't pay attention to the school rules.

A group of people were laughing and joking, surrounded by the boy, and the laughter that broke out from time to time naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many Mingde children.

Although the boy just lowered his head and didn't show much gregarious expression, the friends around him didn't dare to neglect him at all.Usually, without saying a few words, you have to ask for the other party's opinion as if asking for credit.

And he just hummed twice perfunctorily, then turned his head to stare at the flickering picture on the screen of his mobile phone.

Although the Zhenhua school rules are not as strict as Mingde's, but there are not many people who dare to show off the prohibited mobile phones so unrestrainedly.