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Chapter 708 ‘The No. 1 Beauty of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School’

Old town at night.

Zhang Chi was born in a rural area and was not a good person. He was able to successfully graduate from the chaotic junior high school in the township and was admitted to Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School with relatively good results.

Needless to say, it is conceivable why he survived.

His one-handed fighting ability is relatively online.

Zhang Chi pumped his hands for two minutes and lifted the boy who looked like a dead dog.

Zhang Chi's eyes were full of threats: "Damn it, if you go to the store again in the future, I will beat you up!"

A few minutes ago, the boy who was so unruly was beaten to tears.

"Did you hear that?" Zhang Chi raised his hands as if he were a bully.

"I heard it, I heard it!" the boy responded quickly.

Zhang Chi sneered. Ordinary adults often have nothing to do when they encounter such a child in their early ten years. After all, they have children at home and dare not go out and take action.

Adult men are not afraid of such a little boy deliberately seeking revenge, but what about his wife and children? Who dares to bet?

But people like Zhang Chi happen to be the nemesis of half-grown children.

Zhang Chi smiled and slapped the boy on the face, making a threatening gesture.

The boy's eyes were full of begging for mercy, and in an instant, Zhang Chi fell out again.

He slapped the boy again, then kicked the boy over and shouted: "Go away, don't hang around here anymore, or I'll beat you every time I see you!"

The little boy stood on the empty street, enduring the pain all over his body, clutching his chest and ran away.

Zhang Chi and Yan Tianpeng left in a hurry.

"Did you take a picture of my heroic posture just now?" Zhang Chi asked.

Yan Tianpeng shook his cell phone: "That's necessary, we can make money from this!"

Zhang Chi was quite proud: "Buddy is a professional at beating up children. From now on, we will directly set up a team to take over tasks and beat up all the naughty children in the city."

Yan Tianpeng read: "Support justice and rectify the atmosphere!"

Zhang Chi: "Just do this!"

"By the way, do you want to give the cigarettes to the boss?" Yan Tianpeng didn't take it all because Zhang Chi contributed a lot.

Zhang Chi discussed: "After I give it, will the boss give me more reward?"

Yan Tianpeng: "It's possible."

Zhang Chi agreed, and the two returned to the small supermarket with the stolen boxes of cigarettes.

He slapped a few boxes of cigarettes on the counter and said, "Sister, I snatched back the cigarettes that kid just stole for you!"

Cigarettes include Hongwan, Yuxi, etc., and together they are worth tens of yuan more.

Taking back the cigarettes means that they will be sold later, and the female clerk will collect the money directly, thus avoiding the loss of her advance payment.

The female clerk quickly thanked them and enthusiastically made two buckets of beef noodles for Zhang Chi and Yan Tianpeng for free, as well as two bottles of Coke.

Zhang Chi held the bucket of noodles and went out to sit on the curb, taking advantage of the cold night to eat noodles. Not to mention, this experience was really good!



Tuesday.

"The exam is the day after tomorrow. Let's read some books, Brother Ma." Wang Longlong advised earnestly.

Ma Shicheng played the game calmly and even took the time to give a piece of Xuanmai chewing gum: "Don't worry, I will counterattack."

Wang Longlong sighed.

‘Brother Ma is deeply involved in Tieba’s counterattack posts!’

As an experienced Tieba player, Wang Longlong knows very well that it is simply a dream to counterattack 985 in his senior year of high school.

On the other hand, Ma Shicheng asked back: "Aren't you trying to be active in No. 4 Middle School recently? Are you doing some school beauty voting?"

Guo Kunnan suddenly became energetic and said in a concerned tone: "Ranking of school beauties?"

This thing is quite popular nowadays. It is often rumored that a certain very beautiful girl is the campus belle of a certain school. People think that there will be all kinds of campus beauties in universities. In fact, there are almost none.

Wang Longlong said: "Hey, just for fun! I have collected photos of girls in our school through various methods, and I will make some voting posts later."

Guo Kunnan: "Okay, okay!"



Wednesday, 10am.

Yuzhou Third People's Hospital, Orthopedics Inpatient Department.

The young man recovered very quickly. Zhuang Jianhui stepped out of the hospital door with his right hand wrapped in a bandage.

Behind him were Lin Zida carrying groceries, Zhuang's mother carrying a document bag, and the deputy director who came to see him off. At the very back, there were seven or eight intern nurses chattering in a lively manner.

It's just that the little nurses looked a little sad and reluctant.

Zhuang Jianhui is handsome, well, handsome beyond ordinary handsomeness!

He had extraordinary knowledge and a prominent family. During his stay in the hospital, various experts who were rarely seen appeared in the inpatient department, even the biggest dean!

During the hospitalization, Lin Zida, in order to make Zhuang Jianhui's life more comfortable, sent milk tea, fruits, small cakes, flowers to the nurses every day in the name of Zhuang Jianhui... never stopped.

The identity of such a prince in trouble has fascinated these little nurses. They are simply perfect lovers!

This kind of man is a man at the top of the food chain.

As a result, when usually giving acupuncture, the little nurse would often deliberately give it two more injections...

What a lasting impression…

As a result, Zhuang Jianhui's hands were pricked with needle holes. He couldn't bear it any more, so he had to reinstall the indwelling needles.

He stood at the door, because the sunlight outside was too bright, which stimulated Zhuang Jianhui's eyes and made him squint.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and sighed: "I'm finally discharged from the hospital!"

The pain of a broken bone was almost the biggest disaster he had ever suffered in his life. If nothing else happened, it would eventually follow him for the rest of his life and he would never forget it.

And this period of hospitalization will also be engraved in the years to come and will be remembered clearly.

Human beings are always like this, the brain selectively remembers the most profound things.

Lin Han, who was waiting at the door, said: "It doesn't matter, we will come again next year to remove the steel plates."

Zhuang Jianhui twitched the corners of his mouth, and his mood instantly sank.

After hearing this, the group of intern nurses felt hope in their hearts. She came closer, chattering, and presented various gifts, watches, wallets, pendants, and even shoes.

From Lin Zida's perspective, he could tell at a glance that although these small gifts were simple, the prices were definitely beyond the consumption level of these unpaid nurses.

Casio watches, CK wallets, new AJ shoes...all priced at a thousand yuan level...

"Grandma, you are really willing to give up!" Lin Zida was speechless.

Facing the expectant looks of all the young nurses, Zhuang Jianhui accepted them all and expressed his gratitude to them.

During the period, the vice president told Zhuang's mother that if she had any questions in the future, she could call him directly, especially regarding rehabilitation training. He could come to the house every day to help with training.

In the end, Zhuang Jianhui got into the commercial vehicle driven by Lin Han and rushed towards the Huqishan villa area.

Zhuang Jianhui sat in the car, silent. He looked out the window at the retreating scenery. After experiencing this hospitalization, he realized that health is the most important thing. Everything else is just a cloud. Without health, everything will be lost.

exist.

Lin Zida next to him didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Jianhui seemed to be a little more mature.

He did not disturb Zhuang Jianhui. Lin Zida took out his mobile phone and scrolled through the No. 4 Middle School Post Bar.

Unexpectedly, I discovered that there were several popular posts, and the No. 4 Middle School was selecting school beauties.

'Is there really a school beauty selection?'

Even if Lin Zida is in Ancheng, he has never heard of it.

He clicked in and took a look. Not surprisingly, he first saw Shu Yan's photo. It was a photo of her standing alone in the corridor, holding on to the balcony, and was secretly photographed.

This photo only shows her stunning profile and figure, not half of her appearance. Even so, it still ranked fourth in the vote.

Lin Zida thought: 'Are there any masters?'

He scrolled down and saw Zhou Jinglan, a small Internet celebrity in Tieba. She was wearing a light-colored school uniform, lying on the desk, revealing a face with a filter, and her temperament was as graceful as that of a weak and talented girl from a hundred years ago.

"Okay, Zhou Jinglan is good." Lin Zida was convinced. He heard that this girl, in terms of reputation alone, Ding Shuyan did not lose unfairly.

"Are there any masters?" Lin Zida continued to slide down, and then caught a glimpse of Pang Jiao's selfie.

The contrast between the petite face and a beautiful flower is simply unsightly!

"My eyes!" Lin Zida's mouth twitched!

He finally understood that after reaching second place, everyone must have messed up on purpose.

Finally, he finally saw the top spot.

That was a familiar person who couldn't be more familiar. In the picture, Zhuang Jianhui was slapped and turned around in confusion. It was made into an emoticon package with the words, "I'll give you a big bag!"

It was full of inexplicable humor, and Lin Zida couldn't help but grin.

However, as a good brother, he silently gave the phone to Zhuang Jianhui.

Zhuang Jianhui was confused at first, then his expression gradually changed, and finally the veins on his forehead twitched.

He clenched his left fist, "That's too much!"

He browsed the post and saw a bunch of booing students, and he became the object of laughter!

Zhuang Jianhui, who originally decided to cultivate his moral character because he was hospitalized and had a thorough understanding of worldly affairs, was immediately filled with anger and chest tightness.

Which thing is so wicked?

"Delete it! I want them to delete it! Delete it now." Zhuang Jianhui complained.

Although Lin Zida thought it was funny, the impact of this kind of thing was not very good. He said: "Okay, I'll contact the person."

After taking screenshots to collect evidence, he sent the information to a friend in Anseong, who had connections with the Internet police.



The fourth class in the morning.

The Chinese teacher was talking about the international situation in class, but the students below didn't listen to it.

I feel that in this regard, the old history teacher's predictions about war starting in five years, unification in ten years, and racial theories were all shocking and very exciting.

It's a pity that Class 8 in the second grade of high school is now a science subject, and the history teacher went to the liberal arts class to talk about it.

Wang Longlong secretly played with his mobile phone. His eyes were excited because the first school beauty competition of No. 4 Middle School had brought the activity of the post bar to its peak. Many people responded to posts every minute, and many seniors who had graduated for many years came to join in the fun.

At this moment, Wang Longlong suddenly received a private message: "Hello, we received a report and found that your post 'Shocked, the beauty of No. 4 Middle School actually...' is suspected of violating the law. Please cooperate with the work to delete the post."

Wang Longlong frowned, "What the hell, I'm the owner of a small bar. Who are you, asking me to delete posts?"

How dare you fool me? How dare you command me?

Wang Longlong replied: "Presumptuous!'

At this time, in a certain office in Ancheng, a man in uniform was stunned, and then he became angry. Since he could not communicate with him, he directly contacted the official management of Tieba.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Longlong was watching the fun. He refreshed the page and suddenly found that not only were the posts gone, but his account had also been blocked.

Wang Longlong was annoyed. Damn it, he directly changed his account through the agent, changed his IP address to Hong Kong Island, copied the previous voting post, and continued to post new posts.

As a result, it was deleted again and the account was blocked again.

Wang Longlong stared at the screen angrily, his desire for power that had been extinguished rekindled.

Open a trumpet account and join the Tieba group! Make a scene!



When Zhuang Jianhui saw the quiet Tieba, he felt light-hearted and finally solved the problem.

His photos were made into emoticons and posted online, which infringed on his portrait rights.

Zhuang Jianhui can now recuperate comfortably.

As a result, in the afternoon, Lin Zida told him that the post bar of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School had been exploded.

Zhuang Jianhui clicked on the post forum and found that the screen was full of people asking, 'What mistakes did you make in the school beauty competition?'

Once he refreshed a large area, the Tieba management staff couldn't delete it all.

Although his family has great energy, due to the different directions involved and the current network technology, it is ultimately impossible to silence the entire network as it did in later generations.

Therefore, Zhuang Jianhui chose to use the simplest and most straightforward method.

until four o'clock in the afternoon.

Xue Yuantong told Jiang Ning: "I came back from eating in the cafeteria today and saw a braised chicken leg falling on the ground. What a pity."

"Then what?" Bai Yuxia, "Did you pick it up?"

Xue Yuantong curled his lips: "Bah! How is that possible!"

Bai Yuxia: "Oh."

Xue Yuantong asked: "Do you know what this means?"

Jiang Ning said: "It means there is one more sad person in the world."

Bai Yuxia smiled.

Xue Yuantong also had a crooked mouth.

Chen Siyu, who was immersed in the online world, moved her mobile phone, pointed at the screen, and said to Jiang Ning: "Sorry, our school's post bar has been banned."

Bai Yuxia: "Blocked directly?"

"Well, it's said to be against the rules." Chen Siyu noticed that something was unusual.

Xue Yuantong opened the Tieba APP and also found that the No. 4 Middle School Bar had been deactivated. She frowned: "Don't I have one less place to read posts?"

Jiang Ning: "I'll probably recover soon."

Chen Siyu: "Isn't it difficult?"

She is an old netizen, wandering around major resource holy places. She has witnessed many incidents in the past two years. A certain video software was blocked, cloud disk software blocked a large number of resources...all are irreversible.

Jiang Ning looked calm and said: "It can be recovered."

Bai Yuxia couldn't help but look at him one more time.

Jiang Ning sent Shao Shuangshuang a WeChat message and told her to contact Tieba now to unblock it.

Evergreen Liquid Group is now at its peak. Do you dare to block the Tieba of Mr. Shao’s alma mater? Are you risking your life?

However, the group of operators of Tieba are indeed a group of people who are not enterprising. The strongest traffic pool for many years was finally divided up by the mobile Internet era.

Before the evening self-study class, as expected, the post bar of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School was not only unblocked, but also the previous school beauty evaluation posts were technically restored.

That night, many students were partying in the post bar.

Qi Tianheng, a local tycoon from No. 4 Middle School, posted a message to celebrate, calling the 9th floor, the 99th floor, the 199th floor... the 999th floor, and draw a 500-yuan red envelope.

Suddenly, Qi Tianheng's fame skyrocketed.




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