It can be said that Xuan Ye's beautiful smiling face touches the hearts of all men.
From the first day Xuan Ye entered Tsinghua University, she was listed as one of the top ten campus beauties of Tsinghua University.
That innocent appearance brought an extremely strong impact to the hearts of all the men in Tsinghua University.
Especially the aloofness that keeps others away from thousands of miles away makes the men even more excited.
The group of men at the scene felt that today's experience was completely worth it.
Who has ever seen goddess Ye Xuan smile like this?
No!
At this moment, Xuan Ye was also quite shocked.
When she learned from Zhang Xiaoyuan that it would take at least three years for Zhang Fan to come back, she felt very complicated.
To be honest, she had also thought about going to the Royal Academy in the UK with Zhang Xiaoyuan for further studies. After all, without Zhang Fan, it would be the same wherever she went.
However, she still stayed.
Because Zhang Fan said that he would come out in one year.
She believed it, so she stayed in Tsinghua University!
Xuan Ye put down her paintbrush and walked slowly towards the admissions office.
Looking at Xuan Ye's back, a group of men followed closely behind her.
Even the person whose Kidney 7 fell into the water followed him.
Kidney 7 is gone and can still be bought, but if the goddess smiles, it will be hard to buy for a thousand dollars.
During this year, countless people pursued Xuan Ye, including millions of wealthy people, and even people from outside the school came to Tsinghua University to express their love.
However, Goddess Ye never ignored them at all.
This makes them even more excited!
However, at this moment, several QQ groups of the face-slapping group were completely rioting.
"Are you ready? Have you received your account?" Yang Haochen and several administrators took the lead and started activities in various groups.
"Ready to go!"
Yang Haochen said: "Okay, let's follow Brother Hei's command and go to the Tsinghua Forum to slaughter the forums and cleanse Brother Fan of his troubles. We have been preparing for a year."
"Yang Haochen, is the live broadcast on?"
"It's already opened!" Yang Haochen turned on the computer, and on the screen was the Tsinghua Forum!
Suddenly, the live broadcast room also started to buzz.
"Catch the wind and wash away the dust for Brother Fan!"
"Come on from the rocket plane!"
Watching Yang Haochen's live broadcast room, a group of newbies were confused.
"Damn it, host, are you crazy today? What is this live broadcast about?"
"Damn it, if you still want to play LOL, I'm just waiting for you to advance to the strongest king."
"Fuck, didn't you agree to be the king today?"
Yang Haochen smiled lowly: "I'm sorry, I won't play games today to help Brother Fan."
"Brother Fan? Who is it? Damn it, anchor, don't cause trouble, I'm still waiting for your great sword Galen!"
However, at this time, the person who slapped the face also yelled: "Xin Meng get out, Brother Fan doesn't even know, shut up!"
Yang Haochen looked at the time and said immediately: "The countdown begins, ten, nine, eight, seven..."
"start!"
Suddenly, the Tsinghua Forum exploded.
"The deputy leader of the Face Slapping Group is here to celebrate Brother Fan's appearance."
"The platoon leader of the face-slapping team is here to celebrate Brother Fan's appearance."
"Face-slapping group..."
Yang Haochen and the others had already discussed the matter of massacre. They had been preparing for this matter for a year.
When Tsinghua University started school last year, under organized and planned measures, a group of people from the Face-Slap Group registered 10,000 trumpet accounts in Tsinghua University’s forum.
For this reason, Brother Hei specially made a small program to go to the forum every day to gain experience.
After a year of operation, these small accounts in the past have now become large accounts.
The forum has a maximum level of 20, and among these 10,000 accounts, none is lower than level 15.
Originally, they planned to get 10,000 full-level accounts, but unexpectedly, Brother Fan came back at this time.
Seeing such a strange scene on the forum, a group of people who were playing in the forum were stunned.
"Hey, someone is killing the moderator. Call the moderator."
"Aite, little, little, little Dee!"
"Moderator, please ban me!"
"Moderator, please activate the mythical beast and ban all these alt accounts."
But the next moment, a group of people were stunned.
"Nah, it's a level 15 account? Damn, am I reading that right?"
"Your uncle, what the hell is going on here."
Damn, this is a level 15 account. You know, the current moderator is only level 18.
Damn it, where did this whole screen of level 15 numbers come from?
They have been playing for a year and are only around level 12.
Immediately, someone called Xiaoxiao Xiaodi.
"Hey, moderator, someone is causing trouble in the forum."
"I'll come right away!"
However, when Xiao Xiaodi came to the forum, she was also confused.
Damn, what the hell is a level 15 trumpet?
What are you doing!
Damn, aren't these people always busy with soy sauce? What's wrong today? Are you having convulsions?
“Fuck, let’s see if I don’t block your IP!”
He Yang was furious. Damn it, he was also an elite in software engineering. These scumbags didn't take him seriously.
However, when He Yang checked the IP address, he was immediately confused.
Damn, these guys from this area are actually real people?
what the hell!
He Yang didn't believe in evil, so he picked up a few more IDs and investigated the IP.
However, there is no doubt that they are all alive.
Moreover, many IPs are not in Kyoto at all.
Damn it, where did these people come from?
You are not from Kyoto or Tsinghua University, so what are you doing?
Seeing the words "Slap in the Face" and "Brother Fan" all over the screen, He Yang's eyes suddenly flickered.
I seem to have heard of slap in the face somewhere!
He Yang began to think deeply, and after a minute, he stood up suddenly.
"Brother, is the Brother Fan you are talking about Zhang Fan from City S?" He Yang quickly sent a private message to someone.
"Yes, you also know our brother Fan?"
"Hey, it's more than just acquaintance. I'm his senior. Damn, Zhang Fan came to Tsinghua?" He Yang asked quickly.
"Yeah, you just know that?"
He Yang's eyes were as bright as lightning.
Damn it, Li Liang and the others said, Zhang Fan went to join the army, why did he suddenly come to Tsinghua University?
A year ago, he went to the freshman welcome party in person, but he didn't see Zhang Fan at all.
Immediately, He Yang's fingers were flying, tapping the program code.
Five minutes later, a group of people from Tsinghua University were stunned when they saw the completely changed home page of the forum!
Damn, 'Welcome home the brothers who slap the face', what the hell is this?
Also use a cool purple font?
‘To Junior Zhang Fan’, what the hell is this!
Wait, Zhang Fan?
Could it be that Zhang Fan, who is making a lot of noise now, has received a scholarship of 60 million yuan?
They all know that the moderator "Xiao Xiao Xiao Di" He Yang is a big boss in software engineering. Now he is a graduate student at Tsinghua University. It is said that he and several professor-level tutors are working on some intelligent program.
The home page changed in five minutes. The cliffhanger was He Yang's hand. Moreover, the regular tail at the back, "Xiao Xiao Xiao Di" is He Yang's ID!
Could it be said that He Yang is Zhang Fan's senior?