The reborn I want to lay down a big country

Bang! The door of dormitory 307 suddenly hit the wooden board behind the door, making a loud noise.

Shen Cong sat up straight, opened his mouth and cursed: "Liang Xin, you stepped on the horse..."

"It's past one o'clock in the afternoon, don't you get up for dinner?" Liang Xin sat at the computer desk, with his back to Shen Cong, and said without any regrets, and at the same time assured him, "I won't go out tonight, you can Have a good sleep."

"Holy shit..." Shen Cong covered his dizzy head, feeling a little nervous, "I really want to kill you, but I'm afraid of breaking the law. When did you move your computer? It goes in and out like this every day. , I really feel like riding a horse..."

"It's all forced by life, brother, who would want to work in the dormitory if possible." Liang Xin said, and a new word document was created on the computer screen.

Shen Cong glanced at the screen and watched Liang Xin brewing for two seconds, then started tapping on the screen with flying fingers. After watching it for three to five minutes, he found that Liang Xin had no intention of stopping. Slowly waking up, he said with a little admiration: "Damn, you type so fast, you don't even have to think about it when you write? You're awesome..."

"Tell me about the pressure of life." Liang Xin quickly wrote down the erotic stories he and Jiang Lingling had to tell on the document. Of course, the details could not be so perfect. The main reason was to go to Liang Zongyi and Bo Yuntian, the female The story is full of charm, two college students have a fateful encounter in school, fall in love at first sight, and have a touching and pathos path.

As for why you are so anxious to do it yourself, of course you have a comprehensive plan.

But it's hard for Liang Xin to say whether this plan will succeed.

All in all, do your best and obey fate...

There is unknown and huge pressure from Chen Guangjian, which has forced Liang Xin to take a wrong approach.

But Liang Xin doesn’t think there is any problem with this.

There are so many pots of gold in this world, and 99% of them are not clean.

Compared with many shameless and bloody cruel methods, Liang Xinshen believed that his routine was so civilized and polite that it completely complied with Baipi's universal values. Even if it was exposed in the future, whoever condemned it would be a fool.

Da da da da da…

The keyboard sounds were so fast that Shen Cong couldn't see exactly what was written on the screen.

He sighed, climbed out of bed, took the paper, and went to the bathroom again.

Then he defecated, dawdled, and washed up. Ten minutes later, after Shen Cong had solved all the problems and his energy level had recovered slightly, Liang Xin also quickly finished writing the story between him and Jiang Lingling. Jokes.

Then I logged into the classmates website, registered a vest called [Wuwen Xidong], and uploaded the joke I just wrote to the "WeChat" section of the classmates website, with the sensational title: "Mr. Liang, two hours at a time." 》.

After posting it, I immediately quit this vest and registered a new one called [Shui Mu Nian Hua]. Anyway, all disgusting things are blamed on the top universities in the country. Anyway, they are doing this every day.

[Shui Mu Nian Hua] quickly occupied the first floor of the comment area and started taunting: "What are you bragging about? Two hours of skin polishing?"

He is also on the second floor: Let’s do some popular science. For normal people, it’s not a problem for a normal person to take more than 3 minutes and less than 15 minutes. If this Mr. Liang is really so brave, I suggest him to go to the urology department or other related departments.

After posting, Liang Xin exited the WeChat section.

"What are you doing?" Shen Cong stood behind Liang Xin and looked at him, asking unclearly.

"Huh?" Liang Xin turned to look at him and asked, "What did you see?"

Shen Cong thought for a while and said, "Why do you have to scold yourself?"

"Did I?"

"You didn't?"

"I don't."

"Hmm..." Shen Cong thought for a moment, turned and looked at the big bag of snacks on his bed, nodded, "Okay, you didn't, I didn't see anything."

"Nice." Liang Xin gave him a thumbs up, "Brother Cong, your scores are not in vain. I appreciate you."

"Just stop running around at night..." Shen Cong is not a person who likes to get into trouble. He always sticks to his duties. When he said "didn't see it", that means he really "didn't see it". I don't take Liang Xin's sexy tricks to heart either.

He took his wallet, grabbed a bottle of drink from the snack bag, and went downstairs.

At this time, the canteen was closed, so he could only go to the snack street next door to find food.

As for what Liang Xin was doing in the dormitory, he didn't care...

As soon as Shen Cong went out, Liang Xin felt more at ease doing his own thing.

He used the vest of [Shui Mu Nian Hua] to steal food on the food stealing page for three minutes to ensure that in the eyes of outsiders, his vest was not a pure water bugle, and then returned to the WeChat interface.

Then I re-clicked the post "Mr. Liang for two hours" and was surprised to find that there were two more comments underneath, both mocking the poster [Wuwen Xidong] for being mentally ill.

The third floor said: "From the perspective of a medical student, no matter whether Liang Xin is sick in that area or not, the poster must be mentally ill."

The fourth floor said: "Is it really okay to talk about this kind of thing everywhere? Isn't the classmates website for tutoring? I came here to find tutoring information, why do you let me see this? Doesn't Liang Xin come out to take care of it? Or is he also very Enjoy the feeling of being bragged for two hours? It’s a lie, everything is a lie! Don’t you know whether you have the ability for two hours?”

Liang Xin smiled coldly and immediately used the account of [Shui Mu Nianhua] to post on the fifth floor: "Hahaha! I just checked the information of the owner of this website. It turns out that Mr. Liang is the creator of this website. ?Isn’t it too ridiculous? You actually let people post this kind of post on your own land! W Medical College... hahahaha! What a third-rate university, it’s really talented!”

After sending it, Liang Xin logged out of the account directly.

Then I quickly registered the third vest, [Yanyang Feixue], selected female as gender, and the avatar defaulted to a female user profile.

After registering, he closed the webpage and returned to the desktop.

Then re-create a word document and start writing a short composition...

"I am a freshman at W University, enrolling in September this year.

Because my college entrance examination results were not high, I took three courses. The annual tuition for three courses at Chacha College of W University was 18,000 yuan. In the first year, plus other miscellaneous fees, the total cost reached 22,000.

But my family's conditions are not good, so in order to raise the tuition fee, my family almost spent all their savings. After enrolling in school, I was troubled by this problem every day.

I don't have much living expenses, and the pressure of survival makes me breathless every day. Until last week, when I was selecting courses in the computer room of the school library, I suddenly discovered a website created by W Medical College students.

I originally thought it was God taking pity on me and extending a helping hand, but I never expected that it was the starting point of a nightmare.

The student website of W Medical College is called Classmate.com. It has a tutoring agency function. With great anticipation, I left my contact information on it. I also stated that it only accepts jobs for those in the third grade of junior high school or below.

After all, my own high school grades were not very satisfactory, and I didn’t want to delay the children in the graduating class of the third grade of junior high school. But I was still confident about the courses for the first and second grades of junior high school. Then that night, I received a call from the parent of a child.

The person on the phone, claiming to be the father of the child, invited me to his house for a trial teaching. The time was 6:30 in the evening. I didn’t think much about it, I just hoped to take this opportunity to earn some living expenses for myself and give

My parents at home share some of the pressure in life. But when I..."

Da da da da…

Liang Xin's thoughts surged like a fountain, and in less than twenty minutes, he wrote more than a thousand words eloquently.

After writing the essay, save the document.

He once again used the vest of [Wuwen Xidong] to log into the classmate website and clicked on the post.

Under the post, there were more than a dozen comments, and it was already a quarrel.

At a glance, almost all of them were scolding "Shui Mu Nian Hua".

"W Medical College is a third-rate university? Are you stupid? Do you know what the college entrance examination score for our optometry major is?"

"Is it weird for Liang Xin to do it for two hours? I said I can do it all night, what's the problem? You are incompetent, and after three seconds, you think others can't do it? Just because you can't do it yourself doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

.”

"Second dog."

"Hahahahaha! The genius upstairs! Second dog...how did you come up with such a word?"

"Second Dog! Do you dare to come to our academy?"

"There is really everything online. Although W Medical College is not a top university, it is also the best school in southern Z. In the whole province, it is only one level behind Z University. W University is next door to us.

It’s a third-rate university.”

"Fuck you upstairs, who are you calling third-rate?"

"Why is Shuimunianhua silent? Are you so scolded that you dare not say a word?"

"What's going on? Isn't this a forum for finding part-time tutors..."

"Call Mr. Liang! Call Mr. Liang! Someone is causing trouble on your territory!"

"Mr. Liang, our basketball club's sponsorship plan is ready! When will you give us the money?"

Liang Xin turned to this point and moved the corner of his mouth slightly.

He clicked on the reply box, used the vest of "Wuwen Xidong", and left a message in the back row: "I didn't make up Mr. Liang's two hours. I heard someone from the basketball club of W Medical College tell me. What's the matter?

Go ask them.

My classmates first posted on the Internet that the person who took Mr. Liang’s girlfriend out to rent a house in broad daylight was also from their basketball club. I was just participating in the topic. By the way, Mr. Liang’s girlfriend is a member of the basketball club and looks good.

She is very beautiful and has a great figure. I think this may be jealousy. If you don’t get it, you will destroy it. Basketball club, you are doing a good job.”

After sending the message, I logged out of the [Wuwen Xidong] account and switched back to [Shui Mu Nian Hua].

"Hahahaha...! I was scolded and ran away?"

[Shui Mu Nian Hua] continued to fire the map, "The poster himself admitted that the founder of your website took his girlfriend out to check out a house in broad daylight, and was even posted on your website for gossip by people from your own basketball club. What a shame.

It’s so funny. You leaked this kind of privacy and you don’t want people to talk about it? What kind of rubbish school is this! A bunch of fun-loving people!”

After sending it, Liang Xin closed the web page.

He made no move anymore, closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair.

After falling asleep for nearly half an hour, the phone suddenly rang, and Age called.

"Liang Xin, that two-hour post was made by you?"

"no."

"But I see the IP address is in our school!"

"Don't worry about it." Liang Xin said calmly, "Did you click to go up?"

"Yes, it's soaring!" A Ge said, "It seems that people from our school are surrounding a person who should be... someone from Shuimu University and scolding us. The spread speed of our website is a bit fast..."

"It's normal." Liang Xin said lightly, "On National Day, people studying out of town also come back. Every year in W City, there are an average of a dozen students from Qingbei who go home to play cards at the Game Tea Garden and see the advertisements on the website.

If you’re curious, wouldn’t it make sense to come in and take a look?”

"Well..." Age always felt that something was wrong, but since Mr. Liang said so, he didn't press any further and just asked, "Do you need to control public opinion?"

"Teacher Ge, you are the technical director..." Liang Xin sighed, "Don't worry, I will pay attention."

A Ge was a little melancholy, feeling that he had nowhere to use his energy, "Okay..."

Reluctantly hung up the phone.

Liang Xin put down his phone and reopened the web page.

Under the "two-hour post" on the classmates' WeChat account, the number of messages has accumulated to more than 200, close to 300.

But he didn't care at all about the content of these messages.

He just stared at the data with fierce eyes and murmured: "A little more, a little more...!"