Rebirth and daily cultivation

Chapter 217 What I’m fighting is...

The first period of evening self-study is over.

Guo Kunnan patted Ma Sicheng, with a worried look on his face and particularly deep wrinkles, as if he had aged two years in one class.

"Brother Ma, Manman disagrees."

"I'm not feeling well now."

He added Manman many times during this class, but got no response at all.

Cui Yu came over with his cell phone in his arms, his expression ugly:

"Now there are more and more replies to that post, and the Tieba ID I am familiar with has also spoken in it. They are all criticizing Kunnan. Some sensible people are being attacked instead."

"There are not only high school freshmen and high school sophomores, but the best thing is, there are also seniors who have graduated several years ago."

Guo Kunnan was anxious: "Can I take a look?"

Ma Shicheng said: "You'd better not look at it."

For those who have never experienced it, it is actually hard to imagine what it feels like to be scolded by many people online, especially when someone posted an ugly photo of Guo Kunnan.

Most of those comments attacked his character and his appearance.

People with poor psychological tolerance cannot withstand such personal attacks.

The two of them didn't show it to him. Guo Kunnan became anxious, took out his mobile phone and went to the Tieba to look at it.

After reading it, Guo Kunnan's expression changed drastically. He was so angry that he was ready to scold him on the spot.

However, Ma Shicheng stopped him:

"It's useless just scolding you. She will definitely delete your reply and just ignore it."

Ma Shicheng took his mobile phone, clicked on the most scolded profile picture from the previous floors, and clicked on the watch list:

"They are all in the same group, and they obviously have a plan."

Guo Kunnan was so angry that he smashed the table and couldn't vent the fire in his heart:

"It's so frustrating!"

Ma Shicheng looked at the time: "There are 8 minutes left in class. If you have nothing to do, you can run outside and buy two cups of milk tea for Jiang Ning."

"It's okay to be late. Anyway, I have a self-study class next time."

Guo Kunnan didn't understand at first, but he was not stupid. After thinking about it for a while, he understood Ma Shicheng's intention. He ran out of the back door of the classroom without further delay.

Ma Shicheng watched him rush out of the classroom and then looked at Jiang Ning. He knew that Jiang Ning fought very hard.

If the quarrel finally gets bigger, if it really gets to the point of a fight, for the sake of a cup of milk tea, I don't expect Jiang Ning to take action, just stand up and say a few words.

Wang Longlong came over with his mobile phone in hand: "Brother Ma, I identified three of the Tieba IDs that were the most scolding based on their past posts and my comparison with the school group. All three are from classes one and five of high school. Student, I found your mobile phone number."

Ma Shicheng praised: "Well done."

He lowered his voice: "Use the trumpet to add that Manman, verify the information and fill in 'I am Director Wang of the Security Department', and use my QQ account with the photo of Director Wang as the avatar."

"After adding it, you ask her if she can delete the post, claiming that the impact is not good. If she doesn't agree, you threaten her."

"Don't worry about whether it works or not. Just give it a try. Once the number is used up, throw it away immediately."

"Then log into the Tieba account, send them a private message, and say you are Class 1 Zhuang Jianhui, and plan to form a small group. Ask them for their QQ number and mobile phone number. Don't say anything else."

Wang Longlong and Ma Ge cooperated tacitly, and they understood everything at once. They had worked together before on this kind of operation, and now they were doing it like a duck in water.

Ma Shicheng continued to think about how to deal with it, and what he would do if Wang Longlong lost.

When these preparations were completed, Guo Kunnan was carrying a bag of milk tea. Instead of buying two cups, he spent a little more money and bought seven cups of milk tea.

You must not be swaying now, otherwise Guo Kunnan's reputation will be ruined.

He first gave Ma Shicheng a cup, and then distributed it to other students. In the end, he was left with two cups of red bean milk tea.

Guo Kunnan came to the front row: "Brother Ning, please drink!"

Jiang Ning looked at him.

Guo Kunnan added: "I am in a good mood today, let's celebrate."

Jiang Ning's consciousness enveloped the class, and he knew exactly what happened in the back row.

He didn't refuse and accepted the milk tea.

Before he could speak, Xue Yuantong took the initiative and said:

"thank you!"

Jiang Ning: ‘6. ’

When Guo Kunnan left, Xue Yuantong looked at Jiang Ning expectantly.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Ning gave her a glass.

"Hehe, Jiang Ning, you are so kind." Xue Yuantong held the milk tea and felt that she was worthy of being her Jiang Ning. He not only gave her grapes to eat, but also gave her milk tea to drink.

"I can do better." Jiang Ning said.

"Ah?" Xue Yuantong couldn't think of anything more comfortable than drinking milk tea.

Jiang Ning turned his palm over, making Xue Yuantong dazzled. Suddenly, Jiang Ning's palm stopped, and a delicate little cake appeared in his hand.

"And a small cake."

"Wow!"

…

The second period of self-study in the evening.

Wang Longlong patted Ma Sucheng and said four words:

"Fortunately, I lived up to my fate."

The post about Guo Kunnan on the forum of No. 4 Middle School has been deleted.

"Well done."

He passed the news to Guo Kunnan.

Guo Kunnan was so excited that he finally deleted it, but he was only happy for a few seconds and then dejected.

Lu Qiqi, who was in front of me just now, turned back to him and said that she had seen the post. It was only Class 8 and she was not the only girl who had seen it.

Although the Tieba post was deleted, the damage to Guo Kunnan was already done.

Ma Shicheng said: "Our next step is to post on the forum to clear your grievances."

"I can't develop it. My photo is too ugly."

Guo Kunnan was helpless. He looked at the photo of himself that was posted and couldn't bear to look at it, let alone the girls who had never seen him. How would he live in No. 4 Middle School in the future?

"Don't worry about that. If we don't take action now, believe it or not, when they react, they will continue to hack you."

Ma Shicheng said: "We must take action now. I will ask Longlong to open a post later to restore your glorious image. It's okay to be hacked now. School will start in September this year, and there will be new school girls. You are afraid of a bear!"

He is here to work for Guo Kunnan, discussing the details of clarifying the slander and restoring his honor.

Wang Longlong shouted: "Sorry, Brother Ma, they realized they were cheated and opened a new post!"

Guo Kunnan quickly clicked on the post bar, and sure enough he saw a new post that was exactly the same.

Not long after this post was posted, the number of replies immediately increased.

Guo Kunnan has aged a few years.

"Damn it, force me to use a trick!" Ma Shicheng clenched his fists.

"Longlong!" he shouted in a low voice.

"I'm here!" Wang Longlong responded.

"If they bully my brothers, then I will attack them with force!" Ma Shicheng made up his mind.

Wang Longlong: "Brother Ma, don't worry, no matter who you do, I, Wang Longlong, will be watching from the side!"

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and it was time for self-study in the evening.

A group of boys gathered in the back row, attracting frequent glances from the classmates.

Ma Shicheng looked around. Shan Kaiquan, Hu Jun, and Cui Yu were all in place.

He encouraged his ambition: "Enough nonsense, Brother Nan was fucked, brothers, what should we do?"

Shan Kaiquan said without hesitation: "Needless to say, of course I will go back!"

"What about you?" Ma Shicheng looked at Cui Yu.

Cui Yu looked at Brother Ma's solemn posture, and he couldn't help but think of the technical support provided by Brother Ma when he went to persecute Miao Zhe.

He still remembers those things clearly. It was a favor and must be repaid!

Cui Yu drank: "It doesn't matter who you do, Brother Ma."

"I'm Cui Yu."

"I'm Meng Gui."

Cui Yu and Meng Gui said in unison: "I must fuck him!"

"Okay, our first step is to paralyze the enemy's communication system and make them lose their network combat capabilities." Ma Shicheng said.

Hu Jun was shocked: "Why is he paralyzed?"

Not only him, but everyone present was confused.

Ma Shicheng put his phone flat on the desk and pointed at the two icons on the screen:

"This is called a text message bomber."

"This is called a phone bomber."

As long as these two software are activated, the other party's mobile phone will receive countless spam text messages and calls, and the mobile phone will be paralyzed instantly.

"Dragon dragon!"

Wang Longlong immediately took out a piece of A4 paper and neatly arranged it on the table, like spreading out a marching map.

Ma Shicheng held a ballpoint pen in his hand and pointed: "The above are the mobile phone numbers of the accounts that criticized Guo Kunnan the most on Tieba. They are also the main targets of our attack this time." "

"First make them incapable of fighting, then let Longlong open the post, and we will fight back."

"Brothers, Brother Nan's reputation is at stake here!"

Shan Kaiquan immediately put his phone on the table: "Brother Ma, you take charge."

Not only him, but also Hu Jun, Cui Yu, and Meng Gui put mobile phones on the desks.

Guo Kunnan was moved and almost cried. He was slandered, slandered and laughed at.

But at this moment, there are so many brothers who are willing to fight for him!

He is not fighting alone!

Ma Shicheng opened Kuaiya and transferred the software to several people's mobile phones. After the installation was completed, he clicked on the page and entered their mobile phone numbers.

The decisive battle begins only by pressing the button.

Guo Kunnan suddenly said something:

"Do you really want to fight?"

"Brother Nan, you are confused! Can we still turn back? Can you still turn back?"

Cui Yu: "It's very difficult."

Shan Kaiquan: "You are out of your mind. She treats you like this and you are still soft-hearted?"

Ma Shicheng said nothing, just waiting quietly for him to make a decision.

At this moment, Guo Kunnan was in the center of the crowd, but he was just standing.

He recalled everything sweet about last week, and what a good girl Manman was then.

So kind, so gentle, so considerate.

That was a girl who made him crazy, made him crazy, made him happy, made him heartbroken, made him feel guilty, made him...

There are so many memories between them, they were once the closest people!

Now, he wanted to attack that girl with his own hands.

It hit her and hurt his heart.

All kinds of past events touched Guo Kunnan, and his voice was choked with sobs:

"She's a girl."

Ma Shicheng: "I hit women!"

Meng Gui saw Cui Yu's entanglement. He rubbed his ten centimeters of hair and exhaled in the tone of an ancient saint:

"Donor, it's safe to turn around."

Guo Kunnan: "How to get ashore?"

"The first sword you strike ashore is to kill the person you want first." Meng Guiru said.

Shan Kaiquan couldn't wait any longer. He took out his mobile phone and said in front of everyone:

"Look at this post. It became popular again. Did you see that they are still scolding you?"

Finally, this became the last word that overwhelmed Guo Kunnan.

His expression finally changed.

On the desk, a row of mobile phones are lined up, like naval guns ready to go, always ready.

"Have you decided?" Ma Shicheng asked.

"Ready." Guo Kunnan said, he left his seat and stood at the back.

As soon as he left, the positions of the Four Great Lianzuo were immediately occupied by Shan Kaiquan, Cui Yu, and Meng Gui.

Each person is responsible for a mobile phone, and the four-person seat takes up six people, which seems crowded.

Ma Shicheng held the edge of the table with one hand and gestured with the other hand:

"Enter combat countdown!"

"three."

"two."

When the countdown ended, Ma Shicheng waved vigorously and drank:

"Shoot me!"

Several people pressed their fingers fiercely, and the text message bomber and phone bomber started!

What follows is the daily life of the protagonist.