Zhang Yin went online, read a book, and took a nap at noon.
I woke up in the afternoon and looked at [Classmates]. Dai Hanhan is indeed a strange woman, and she has attracted most of the classmates in Class 1. Some of them are old users of Maiwo, and they have flocked to comment on her photo album.
"You are not fat even if you weigh 128 pounds, don't lose weight, don't lose weight, have fun with the common people!"
"I really admire your self-control. I can't even get up in the winter, let alone run."
"Oh my god, you are only 128 pounds, you are too thin!"
The classmate said this, because it was familiar to outsiders, especially the one who quarreled with Dai Hanhan in the morning.
"Where does all this mental illness come from? A girl weighs 128 pounds and is not fat? Can you tell me what is called fat? Only 188 pounds is called fat?"
"This is nonsense from relatives and friends, it makes me laugh to death!"
"..."
Zhang Yin was very surprised and felt the characteristics of web2.0 social products: it is no longer one-sided information output, but interactive.
Not to mention now, those netizens who have just started to play QQ space, Weibo, and Moments, when they post something, they always think about it: Oh, will anyone comment? How many people will comment?
Every time I see another comment, I feel happy.
Moreover, you may not necessarily know the living conditions of the people you usually come into contact with, but by sharing their lives with each other through social products, you will have a novel feeling of spying on others.
The classmates all know that Zhang Yin likes sports, but this is the first time to "see" her in this way.
Everyone is on winter vacation and has nothing to do. I happen to have new things to play and am very excited. I am busy searching for classmates and schools, or creating my own classmate list, or learning to upload photos, asking for likes and comments...
And suddenly, Dai Hanhan shared a graphic diary in the classmate directory with a very strange name:
"Looking for creative inspiration, looking for passion for dancing, looking for lifelong happiness (for boyfriend)"
What the hell?
The students clicked on it inexplicably:
"I am a woman, my name is Sister Furong. My charming appearance and pure and pure temperament make me mercilessly spotted by everyone's eyes no matter where I go.
I'm always in focus.
My attractive face, coupled with my body that is so hot that it makes men nosebleed, is doomed to be a tragedy in the first half of my life. I have also had proud brilliance, but these seem to be only related to my appearance.
Not willing to be mercilessly mocked by fate, I have always been eager to use my inner beauty to show my inner beauty..."
Zhang Yin also clicked to read it. The more she read, the more goosebumps she got and the corners of her mouth opened unconsciously.
This article is eloquent and can be summarized in one sentence: "I am so beautiful! I am too beautiful to be contained in this world. I urgently need to recruit boyfriends to match my fairy."
At the end of the article, there is another: "I am 166cm tall and my weight has not been measured recently, but I look very comfortable and eye-catching. After all, I am a dancer.
As for her appearance, post a photo and see for yourself, at least she is of good looks."
Huh?
There are also photos!
Inspired by the social nature of Web 2.0, Zhang Yin became gossipy. She couldn't wait to scroll down and saw a few photos:
First of all, it's a woman.
I don't know if he is 166cm tall, because it's hard for normal people to tell how tall he is from his twisted body.
She was wearing tight jeans underneath, so tight that her fat ass was particularly highlighted, and above was a red lining that exposed her navel...ah, that's not right!
That's not a navel-baring dress, that's a navel-baring dress artificially caused by the clothes being too small and being put on a body that doesn't fit at all.
She has long hair shawl, she is as enchanting as a snake, and the fat around her waist seems to tremble. She has a huge face, a big nose, no makeup at all, and her squinty eyes are partly sarcastic and partly cool, with a hint of
A little bit of free and uninhibited.
puff!
Zhang Yin was stunned. Although she was very polite, she was so ugly!
Although she is very well-educated, she is so unappetizing!
It directly causes a kind of physical discomfort. Now our tolerance has improved and we are almost immune to all poisons. Even Yongzi went to India to drink the Ganges water and told everyone that it is clean and hygienic.
How could it be in 2004? How could early netizens have seen such ugly people?
The classmate list exploded instantly, and they all ran to Sister Furong's space to watch. Her profile photo had already been posted, and she introduced herself:
"Actually, I don't want to dance.
The long hair screamed in the wind, breaking the flying tears.
My love has not come yet, my heart is already tired, just let me indulge in the dance, let me be reborn in the dance..."
vomit!
This further irritated many netizens and made them tremble all over.
"Hahahaha, which mental hospital did this escape from?"
"Looking at the previous text, I thought it was some peerless beauty, but I didn't expect... I can't stand it anymore. I'll vomit for a while!"
"I would like to ask, have you ever been kicked in the head by a donkey?"
"Sister, ignore them. They are all jealous of you. You are the most beautiful in the world. No man can match you. Send more photos. I want to see them, hahaha!"
There was a wave of cynicism, but the amazing thing is that Sister Furong actually replied to most of them. She was not angry or arguing, she just used her own language style and replied seriously:
"I am based on the characteristics of nature and simplicity, focusing on the natural beauty of hibiscus in clear water, showing the appearance and figure in all aspects and angles."
"I am very unhappy, and my unhappiness comes from my excellence."
vomit!
Netizens were further stimulated. They said they were not angry, but disgusted, a little, but not absolutely. They were more surprised, surprised that there are such people in the world?!
Zhang Yin did not curse, but she did make one comment: "Your writing skills are quite good."
Unexpectedly, Sister Furong replied instantly: "Because I am followed by talent scouts at any time, and I am emotionally attacked by numerous boys inside and outside school all day long. It is really unbearable for me, so I wrote this article to find love."
"Well……"
Yin Yin couldn't stand it anymore.
…………
In the era of smartphones, WeChat is popular and most elders also use it. Our strong relationships include parents and relatives. But in this era, most elders do not access the Internet, let alone use communication tools.
Therefore, strong relationships often occur among classmates, friends, and colleagues.
Maiwo [Classmate Record] instantly promoted the construction of strong relationships, and countless users enjoyed it, and Sister Furong naturally became the best topic for sharing.
The homepage also made timely recommendations:
“A strange flower appears in my personal space, what a hibiscus flower!”
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at the same time.
Shi Hengxia is also constantly refreshing her own space. Every time she refreshes her space, the data increases by thousands and thousands, and the number of clicks has exceeded 150,000.
She has completely taken it in and is really replying on her own.
The more she replied, the brighter she became, and the more she typed, the more comfortable she became. At this moment, she finally understood that she wanted this feeling of being noticed.
The cell phone rang.
Liu Weiwei's voice came out: "The response has been good and it has met expectations. We will make further progress in the future."
"Thank you!"
"How do you feel? I mean, can you still bear it?"
"I'm fine, I'm not afraid of insults, I'm just afraid of being ordinary!"