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At this point in time...

Zhao Rongbao raised his wrist to look at the dial, half an hour before the end of get out of class, why is the radio station ringing right now?

The principal was also very surprised, feeling that it was not the right time to ring the bell.

The two reporters were very happy. Zhang Quan pointed to the campus: "Principal, is this the bell for the end of get out of class?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

What can Xie Weizhou say? You can't point to a mouse as... oh no, point to a deer as a horse: "Come with me, Mr. Zhao, you go to Lin Yue and ask him what's going on?"

"headmaster……"

Zhao Rongbao looked embarrassed, he didn't want to get involved in this matter, what would happen to his career in case something was exposed by the reporter, he was not like the principal, he would retire in two or three years, so he didn't care about anything .

"Go quickly." Xie Weizhou gave him a threatening look: "By the way, let's see what's going on at the radio station?"

Zhao Rongbao could only patiently agree, and walked towards the teaching building where Class One and One were located.

From the second year of high school to the first year of high school, there was a long line of students standing in the corridor, all of them pointing in the direction of the radio station. They didn't understand why the announcer was crazy and why he rang the bell half an hour before get out of class ended.

Is the system broken? Or human error?

"What are you doing here? Go back to class, class!"

Classes one and one are no exception. Zhao Rongbao can't direct the students of other classes to wander in the corridor, and he is very authoritative to the students in his own class.

"Ms. Zhao, does Station Master Liu think that we have worked too hard, and he should notify everyone early today to have dinner?"

"Jiang Tianhao, you're the one who talks a lot, go in for class."

"It's our fault too?" Sun Chuan protested in a low voice.

"What are you talking about? Can't you tell if you made a mistake at work?" Zhao Rongbao pointed to the dial on his wrist and said, "Look at it. Look at the third year of high school, is there anyone coming out? Learn from it."

Sun Chuanchu muttered below again: "That's the college entrance examination soon, go back half a year and try."

"Sun Chuanchu, what are you mumbling about down there? Come on, come up to the podium and say it loudly for everyone to hear."

"..."

Of course, Sun Chuanchu didn't dare to go on stage, he lowered his head and remained silent, looking like a doormat, which made the students next to him purse their lips and snicker.

"Lin Yue, come out."

Seeing that no one questioned his authority, Zhao Rongbao waved to Lin Yue and left the classroom first.

"What happened again?"

"How did he offend Mr. Zhao? Look at that face."

"I guess... it's about the department application form?"

"Oh yes, I'm majoring in arts and sciences. Let me just say it. I'm about to be beaten again. Why do you think he owes him so much? He contradicts the teacher every day."

"..."

Lin Yue left the classroom under the sound of discussion and gloating eyes.

Zhao Rongbao took him to the entrance of the corridor, saw that there was no one around, and then whispered: "You wrote the lyrics for last year's "Lonely Brave"?"

"That's right."

"You also sued those Internet celebrities on the live broadcast platform?"

"right."

"Last year when "The Lonely Brave" became popular, you didn't declare ownership. It's been more than half a year now. Why did you do this?"

"Because I newly opened a Weibo account and need fans to pay attention. You don't know it yet. I sued them and didn't ask for financial compensation. I just asked them to apologize to me in the live broadcast room. You can think so, it's just In order to increase the popularity of the operation."

"Can this attract attention?"

"You're ignorant. There's a famous saying in the entertainment circle, there's no star without traffic, and black fans are fans."

People of Zhao Rongbao's age face a group of students in school every day, and they can't understand those saucy operations on the Internet at all.

"Come on, what are you going to do?"

"I want to be an Internet celebrity, don't you think I'm too angry? Then I'll be popular again. If there's nothing to do, I'll create a hot spot to show my presence. For example, eating bug corpses in our school cafeteria, rat feces and so on For example, the picture of a group of people rushing to the bathroom in the morning and arguing to pull down their pants, as well as the picture of the addicted teacher hiding in the window at the end of the corridor and smoking, let netizens experience the elite middle school personally. campus life."

Zhao Rongbao knew that he was holding back, but he didn't expect that his entry point was here.

"What good will it do you?"

"I did this for the sake of the school. Only when you recognize your mistakes and actively correct them can you be a good student. Isn't this the teacher's favorite saying? Why are you unhappy when the target object is changed from students to yourself? "

Heh... whoever believes is stupid!

"Tell me, who messed with you again, I'll help you solve the problem, okay?"

For a thorny head like Lin Yue, the principal personally came to invite him back to school last time. If he found an excuse to fire him, what would people in society think? Let's settle the score after the autumn, if the media reports it again, the school's reputation will be stinky, so he can't be punished if he hasn't done something wrong that both people and gods are angry with.

"Who messed with me?" Lin Yue passed him and walked towards the principal's office: "Xie Weizhou messed with me, can you solve this problem?"

Well, he knew that this guy wanted to be an Internet celebrity because he wanted to punish him. It turned out that the source of the incident was with the principal.

"Hey, don't go."

"Didn't you come here to ask me to meet the reporters of Jiangzhou Evening News? Is there someone named Zhang Quan among the visitors? Do you know? His daughter likes the wood carvings I made very much."

This...is it a threat? And he was in the classroom all the time, how did he know that the reporter from Jiangzhou Evening News was here, and he came to the classroom to ask him to come over for an interview?

Zhao Rongbao has a headache, because this kid is always able to handle the current situation easily, which makes people feel powerless. One thing he desires most now is to be divided into classes. Get this thorny head out of his class quickly, who loves it? Whoever wants it, anyway, he doesn't want it.

...

half an hour later.

Lin Yue talked with Zhang Quan in the conference room, and Zhao Rongbao talked with Xie Weizhou in the principal's office next door.

"Did he really say that?"

"That's right."

Xie Weizhou walked back and forth in the office with his hands behind his back, his expression was cloudy and unpredictable, making it unpredictable.

Zhao Rongbao tentatively asked: "Principal...how did you provoke him?"

Xie Weizhou glanced at him, because these words were more or less blaming.

The math teacher smiled awkwardly.

"He's going to be the deputy head of the radio station."

Deputy head of the radio station?

Zhao Rongbao understood, no wonder he keeps saying to ignore him, he attends class if he wants to, and skips class if he wants to, and Principal Xie, the number one appeasement who was pinched for plagiarism, is not used to him anymore. requirements.

The school radio station has never had any deputy stationmaster, and the stationmaster is held by faculty members. The current stationmaster is Liu Yang. What's the matter with adding a deputy stationmaster now? And with Lin Yue's personality, give him the microphone...God knows what monsters he can make.

Xie Weizhou said: "I've already considered finding him a job in the Disciplinary Department of the Student Union. He is so willing to meddle in his own business, so let's use his expertise. Now, it's been less than a week, and he has caused so many troubles."

"Student Union? Disciplinary Department?"

Zhao Rongbao thought that the principal was very calculating, and with Lin Yue's personality, if he let it go, he would find the teacher's problems every three days, such as substandard Mandarin pronunciation, how to pass the teacher's qualification certificate test, what's the attitude in class, and the emotions of arguing with his family. Bringing it to the classroom, what delays the class and takes up self-study time... Anyway, he doesn't care about it, and it makes the teachers of various subjects feel dizzy when they take the experimental class. This is why the principal wants Tang Yuanming to be his head teacher. But if you give him a job as an officer in the discipline department, and let him have a stage to display his expertise, then the situation in the future will be students against students, especially the mischievous guys in the ordinary class. Let's see if Lin Yue has subdued them. Or they made Lin Yue his grandson, and the teachers, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, profited from it.

"Principal, do you think the broadcast accident on the radio station is also related to Lin Yue?"

Xie Weizhou was stunned when he heard about it: "No way? Didn't the logistics side arrange for someone to repair it?"

...

Yes, logistics asked the network administrator to repair it, but it was useless.

Switches, power amplifiers, equalizers, etc. are all turned off. The network administrator with black eyes is sweating profusely, but he can’t find the problem. Even if the system is reinstalled, as long as the broadcasting equipment is connected, there will be no sound. Or blindly ring the bell.

Liu Yang was also standing on the side sweating profusely. You must know that he is the station master of the radio station, and he is responsible for broadcasting accidents, and he might be criticized at the monthly regular meeting.

"Have...haven't...fixed...can you fix it? You...do you want...or...change...change the TV...try...the computer?"

"It's been replaced." The network administrator patted the Apple laptop on the side, feeling like a knife in his heart: "The new computer I bought two months ago is bricked."

The more he talked, the more he regretted it, and the more he talked, the uglier his face became. It was like eating a handful of Coptis chinensis. After three months of hard work, he didn't dare to go to the restaurant. He thought about it for a long time every day, such as instant noodles with pickled mustard, and an egg. I finally bought a laptop that can be installed with X, but I moved it here to connect with the host, and it was useless. Although it is not out of warranty, I can go to the after-sales service, but I am afraid that the complete set of small Korean showbiz videos in it will not be able to keep.

"Change...become a brick? Be...become a brick...what...what do you mean? But...can...take...take...to hit people...people...?"

The network administrator was very annoyed by him: "But shut up, you'll be doing more harm than good."

"Hey...you...how...how...speak...speak? Watch out for me...I...go...to find you...rear...logistics...master...director."

"Look for it, whoever doesn't look for it is the grandson."

"..."

The two people in the room fought each other.

The students outside were dumbfounded.

Lin Miaomiao tugged at her partner's sleeve: "What's the matter? Haven't you fixed it yet?"

"No, it's been an hour." The tall, thin man from the liberal arts class of the second year of high school replied.

"Then today's broadcast..."

"What's the sound? It's such a big accident."

Another member interjected: "The key is that the equipment can't be repaired now. Haven't you checked the status of the network administrator? He can't even figure out where the problem is."

Lin Miaomiao said: "A virus in the computer? But I remember... there is a security guard installed in the computer."

"The security guards are no longer safe." The tall and thin man said, "I think it's time to leave."

"Yes, let's go." The member echoed.

Anyway, today's accident was not caused by them, it was purely Liu Yang's responsibility, how the principal punished him, that's not what they need to consider.

"Hey, is that you?"

Just as the tall and thin man turned to leave, Lin Yue came around the corner.

"I... Let me tell you, the computer at the radio station is broken."

With that being said, it seems that the scene of Lin Yue grabbing the microphone has cast a psychological shadow on him.

Lin Miaomiao turned her head and was stunned: "Why are you here?"

"I heard that the radio station was hacked, so come and have a look." Lin Yue responded casually, pushed open the concealed door, and walked into the radio station openly.

Liu Yang thought it was someone from the broadcasting agency who didn't listen to him and came in to make trouble, but when he looked up and saw him, his heart skipped a beat, and his face turned bitter.

"You...you...again...again...do...what...what? No...didn't see..."

"Is the computer broken?" Lin Yue kindly completed his words.

"Yes... yes, yes... the computer... ah, it's broken... it's broken." Others think about saving him energy, hey, he's still not happy, and insists on telling the whole story.

Lin Yue glanced at Lin Miaomiao who was poking her head at the door: "You must be poisoned, maybe I can help you solve this problem."

Before Liu Yang could speak, the network administrator who was squatting on the ground and smashing the computer mainframe said angrily, "Who are you? What's the matter with you? Get out of here and stay."

He, who graduated from a computer science major, can't fix this broken system. Can the guy in school uniform opposite him? What are you kidding, I was impatient when I couldn't figure out the machine, and Liu Yang was chattering beside him, very anxious, and now being pointed at by a student, would that make Ya look good?

Lin Yue shrugged, pulled a chair and sat down.

At this moment, a wisp of white smoke wafted from the motherboard, and there was a smell of something burnt in the air.

"Well, congratulations, you burned the CPU, and more than a thousand dollars are gone."

As soon as the words fell, another puff of smoke came out.

"Double kill! This time it's the south bridge, and half of the main board has been destroyed."

The network administrator said in panic, "I didn't do anything? How could this happen?"

At this time, the hard disk beeped twice.

"Tripe kill! The hard drive is gone." Lin Yue looked at the people at the broadcasting agency at the door with pity. What does it mean when the hard drive fails? The scripts to be broadcast next, the songs downloaded from the Internet, the music for radio gymnastics and eye exercises, and various tuning software are all gone.

The webmaster is going crazy.

"I did not do anything!"

It’s okay if he doesn’t say anything, but when he said that, the monitor also smoked, and the power light flashed twice and then went dark.

"quadra kill!"

As soon as the playful voice came out, a series of sparks burst out from the cabinet where the switch was placed in the corner, and black smoke flowed out along the gap, scaring Liu Yang to turn pale, and he searched for a fire extinguisher everywhere.

"Where's the... fire extinguishing... device? Where's the fire extinguishing... device... device?"

Lin Yue was not worried at all, he sat on the chair and looked at the network administrator with a smile.

"Penta Kill!"

"Hexa Kill!"

The network administrator was trembling all over, he couldn't cope with the situation in front of him at all, so Liu Yang asked him to come over and repair the computer, why did the equipment burn out? This is too wicked.

It wasn't until Lin Miaomiao rushed into the room and took out a can of fire extinguisher from under the desk that Lin Yue got up from the chair and patted Liu Yang's arm: "Station Master Liu, you really shouldn't hire a bad-mouthed guy to repair the computer Yes, you see, this one is so angry that it burned the entire system. Let me think about it. According to the purchase price, these add up to 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. It seems that the school has to re-allocate funds for the radio station to invest in equipment gone."

The network administrator was scratching his head, but he still couldn't understand what was going on. In places like broadcasting stations, there are voltage stabilizers between the equipment and the power supply. The probability of power surges is very low, but why? Now burning a string? However, in the eyes of laymen, it is basically because he is not good at learning and has ruined the entire radio station.

"Miao... Miaomiao, no... no need." There was a burst of electric sparks in the cabinet, and some smoke came out, but there was no fire. Liu Yang felt relieved, wiped his forehead with his hands, and found that the palms and backs of his hands were sweat.

"what happened?"

"The principal is here, the principal is here."

Accompanied by old questions and comments from the onlookers, Liu Yang looked back and saw the principal walking in with the teacher of the experimental class, Zhao Rongbao.

"What's the smell in this room?"

Zhao Rongbao slapped his mouth with his hands, and hurried over to open the window to let the smell out.

When Liu Yang saw that the principal had arrived, he didn't take this opportunity to shirk his responsibility: "The principal...the principal...is...it's Qiu...Qiu Lin'an...he he he...put...put...the equipment...all... . . . it's all useless."

Qiu Lin'an said with a mournful face, "Principal, this... I really don't blame me."

"No...don't blame...blame you, blame...blame...me?" Liu Yang pointed at Lin Yue and Lin Miaomiao and said, "No...don't believe...you ask...ask them...they all... ...I've seen it all, it's...isn't it...Miaomiao?"

What can Lin Miaomiao say? Say whatever you see: "Yes, principal."

Liu Yang continued to add insult to injury: "Ben... originally...pretended... to pretend to be a department...system, he was... stunned... ah... ruined... ruined the radio... radio station."

Lin Yue didn't forget to step on it: "This time we burned 100,000 pieces of equipment, next time it might be worth 1 million yuan. By the way, principal, does our school have equipment worth a million yuan?"

This...why does it sound so awkward.

Perhaps because he was scared, Zhao Rongbao felt that Lin Yue had no good intentions.