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    In fact, Jiang Sen has basically adopted an attitude of lying down to the voices of the outside world. There are so many people in the world that the emperor can't control it, let alone an ordinary man.  Coupled with those who want to drag him into the water, there is no other way.

    In the evening, after doing the papers until about 9:30, Jiang Sen finished his get out of class on time, hurriedly returned to the dormitory, took a shower, and fell asleep immediately.  And the dozen or so people in the dormitory on the third floor finally knew that the third-year seniors downstairs were about to take exams, and they all stopped around ten o'clock. Those who should sleep, even those who didn't want to sleep, closed the door and whispered.  Tie Jinhua.

    In bedroom 302, Shao Min was the last one to come back from outside.

    When the lights were turned off, Jiang Sen had already fallen into a deep sleep.

    However, at this point in time, on the Internet, it was the time when gongs, drums, and firecrackers were blasting.

    When the Internet was born, it seemed that it was separated from the real world from the day it was born.

    At the initial stage, it was a small world of its own, a spiritual paradise for petty bourgeoisie in the city; but in the next two decades, it seemed to be in line with reality, but in fact it just made people live in their own small circle and let people live in their own small circle.  Everyone becomes a slave to digital capital.  In any case, no matter how peaceful and peaceful the real world is, the online environment can be as restless as it is.

    Just like at this moment, the hype that Jiang Sen thought had just started had actually been arguing on the Internet for nearly a week, and tonight, the situation became even more intense.

    Yuanhan's post bar, Ererjun's postbar, Xpu forum, Xya forum, blog, QQ, all platforms or channels with sufficient traffic, the scolding war between Ererjun and Yuanhan fans is about to develop  To the brink of offline dating.

    The little girls in Qingshan Village are as irritable as the local weather, while those Yuanhan fans hiding behind the screen give full play to their large number of advantages, and the two sides fight each other for a long time.  Well, Mr. Er Er didn't lose the wind here, and Yuan Han didn't have much advantage.  It was only with the addition of some inexplicable forces outside the venue that Er Erjun's reputation finally fell into a disadvantage in the early hours of the night, as all the girls in the Qinggui community were driven back to school by their parents.

    "Heh! There is also a limit to creating gods. You can write more than 2 million words in a few months, and you can't copy so much!"

    "The place in Dong'ou City is really rotten."

    "Giving up the Olympic qualification for the college entrance examination, I really have the face to say that I am really drunk. Do these country people in Dong'ou City know what the Olympic Games mean? Compared with the Olympic Games, especially in the current situation,  The college entrance examination is a fart! Don¡¯t say that he is the 99th in the city, he is the 99th in the province. If you really want to have this ability, you must obey the arrangement of the state now! It¡¯s too low-end, really, this kind of little person is a typical example  Peasants fantasize about the emperor's golden hoe. They really don't understand anything, so they dare to talk about everything. Poor, sad, sad"

    "Now I really think Yuan Han's choice is correct. It is because of such a deformed system that there are deformed characters like Er Erjun. Seeing these so-called achievements of Er Erjun, my brain  The first reaction in Li is three words, model play."

    "These are not the most disgusting, the most disgusting thing is that there are so many people acting with him."

    "It's not easy. Choose one of the worst people from thousands of people in the mountains, and then create an inexplicable character image. I don't understand what their propaganda focuses at all. It's a hammer in the east and a stick in the west."

    "The government of Dongou City is not good enough."

    "Whoever has the ability to enter the government? People who are truly knowledgeable, capable, thoughtful, cultivated, and educated are either buried or unable to stand the domestic environment and go abroad."

    "I doubt it. Is his 1500m result really true?"

    "Don't doubt it, it's true. The city's middle school students are just competing. It's normal to eat and drink something before the competition. Anyway, they can't find it out. If they find out, they will pretend they didn't see it. They need him now in the city."

    "Fake, all fake, I suspect that even the grades are fake."

    "It's true, at least that face is true."

    "Hahahahaha toad spirit!"

    The trolls and uninvited trolls on the Internet unscrupulously set off wave after wave of carnival on major ports.  The bar owner of Ererjun bar collapsed again, and in the middle of the night, he cried bitterly in front of the computer.

    On one side is Yuan Han, who she has always liked, and on the other side is Jiang Sen, who she has seen with her own eyes step by step and struggle to get to the present, but who has been doubted, accused, abused, and splashed dirty water for no reason.  Wang Qingfeng cried so much that he couldn't help himself, and under excitement, he finally acted very cowardly.determined.  On the night of May 7, 2006, she voluntarily gave up her authority as the owner of the big bar and became the owner of the small bar.  Then, under the election of the bar friends, a young bar owner with extraordinary fighting power came to the forefront to lead the bar friends to fight against idiots.

    Facts have proved that the owner of the bar really lived up to the expectations of his friends. After he came up, his tactics were extremely rough but extremely effective. He only had two tricks: delete all Heizi's posts, and permanently ban Heizi's vest.

    In addition, the highest level of speaking conditions is set, and those with a post bar level of less than 6 are not allowed to speak.

    At 11:50 in the evening, a sticky post appeared on the top of the post bar.

    "This bar only needs Ererjun's supporters, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish! This is a warning!"

    He and a few vests who had been very active in the post bar were killed in this sweep in minutes, leaving nothing left.  Not only was the post deleted, the vest was banned, but even the owner of the bar made a series of life-threatening reports, and was directly punished by being banned from the post bar for 12 months.

    Then, under the call of the bar owner, the previous posts about Jiang Sen's various achievement certificates were quickly collected and put at the top of the post bar.  Since then Er Er Jun has been solid, but it is a pity that the second brother, my wife is a goddess, my wife is a queen, and even Jiang Sen, have all been preempted by others, and black posts are posted all over the sky.

    In this case, the Lord seems helpless.

    The pattern of Internet public opinion triggered by a hype war has basically been established in this way

    "ah¡­¡­"

    It was past 7 o'clock in the morning this morning, after the Labor Day holiday, people from all over the country should go back to work, go back to school, and their days have returned to the original track. Ji Xianxi, who fought in the middle of the night last night, is also the same  in this way.

    Last night, because his account that he had been using for a long time was suddenly blocked, he was so angry that he couldn't sleep at 11 o'clock at night, so he watched Jiang Sen's "black material" on other forums for a long time, and the more he read it, the more excited he was, and he was inattentive  , I saw it was more than two o'clock in the night.

    This morning, he was so sleepy that he almost couldn't even get out of bed.

    After getting off the bus, Ji Xianxi's brain was numb and his whole body was fluttering, but he suddenly found two pretty junior high school students following him. He suddenly instinctively wanted to show off his damn charm, so he couldn't help but make a  With a big movement, he stretched his hands vigorously, raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and opened his mouth to yawn greatly.

    As a result, the moment he opened his mouth, an unknown lump suddenly fell from the sky.

    Unbiased, it just fell into his mouth.

    Ji Xianxi didn't have time to react, so he swallowed it, then stood there for a few seconds, and immediately bent over and retched.

    "Ugh~~!"

    Seeing this, the two girls following him hurried away with disgust on their faces.

    A few minutes later, after Ji Xianxi vomited, he finally woke up.

    "Neighbor Mala, Jiang Sen, you fucking" He cursed sullenly, but God didn't dare to scold, but he still had the courage to push the blame on Jiang Sen.

    By the way, I don't know what evil happened to me during the recent period, and unlucky things happened one after another.

    A few days ago I stumbled and fell into a pit, and today I ate bird droppings

    It's all Johnson's fault!

    Ever since he and Jiang Sen were assigned to the same class in the second year of high school, he has never been able to get along!

    With a fire in his heart and nowhere to vent it, Ji Xianxi walked towards the school quickly with a dark face.

    From the bus platform to the school, it is less than two hundred meters away, and it will be there in a while.

    But when he got to the school gate, Ji Xianxi suddenly slowed down again.  He looked up curiously and inexplicably expectantly, and saw four or five reporters standing at the gate of the Eighteenth Lieutenant Colonel, and it was obvious that they were from two different media outlets.

    Zheng Haiyun was blushing, negotiating loudly with several reporters.

    "No interviews! Don't you understand? Freedom of the press! You say freedom means freedom? The school is run by your family? Go away, do you hear me! Get out of here!" Zheng Haiyun was so excited that he forced a  The reporters rushing in forcibly pushed away.

    At the gate of the school, students who came to school in the morning, old people who went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, passers-by, and more and more spectators gathered around. The reporter who was pushed down by Zheng Haiyun took advantage of the situation and lay down on the ground.

    Early in the morning, at the gate of Eighteenth Middle School, a mournful shout with a foreign accent suddenly sounded.

    "Come here! The teacher of the Eighteenth Middle School in Dongou City has beaten someone!"

    "The teacher from the Eighteenth Middle School in Dong'ou City beat someone!!"

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