The next day.
"Well, that's right, teacher. Yuyou is not feeling well today. He will go to school after two classes."
"I have applied for the Smart School APP, okay."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Shuang returned to the second floor - above the bed. At this time, Bai Yuyou was still asleep. She was breathing steadily and hugging the pillow without letting go.
Because the two classes in the morning happened to be physics and chemistry, Ye Shuang would rather let Bai Yuyou rest for a while and then take this girl over when he went to work. As for learning matters, he would give Bai Yuyou the knowledge for the two absent classes. Just open a small stove to make up for it and it will be fine.
On Tang Keke's side, Ye Shuang also explained the situation to her, but she didn't know that the other party seemed very happy after knowing that Yuyou went to bed late last night.
Ye Shuang returned to the bed, maybe because he felt the temperature, Bai Yuyou suddenly murmured, fumbled with his little hands, and finally turned over to Ye Shuang's side, and continued to sleep against his thigh.
Seeing the girl who was sleeping close to her like a kitten, Ye Shuang stretched out his hand to lift her hair and took the tablet from the bedside table.
The tablet has a magnetic keyboard and looks like a mini notebook when put together.
Ye Shuang placed the tablet on his lap and leaned his back against the bedside. With one hand, he flexibly typed the keys on the keyboard while the other hand gently pinched the girl's face.
Bai Yuyou didn't wake up. Instead, she rubbed Ye Shuang's palm and fell asleep even more soundly.
In the quiet room, there was only the faint sound of the wind chimes downstairs. Ye Shuang was concentrating on writing the novel. There were more and more readers. The overall results seemed to be okay. He estimated that the manuscript fee this month seemed to be pretty good. Looks like, I can add roasted duck legs to Yuyou’s dinner in the future.
At this moment, the phone vibrated.
Ye Shuang took a look and found that it was a message from Tang Keke——
Tang Keke: My brother is in trouble, that woman is spreading rumors about you on the Internet!
Tang Keke: Someone wrote a short essay for you online!
After Ye Shuang saw the news, he didn't seem surprised at all. After all, Xu Huan's family are unreasonable people and they will definitely try their best to mess with you.
This is why he explained the reason to the onlookers at the beginning, because he would spontaneously reveal the truth to the unknown people only after more people came to see it.
At this time, Tang Keke also sent the link.
Ye Shuang took a look.
[Title: My father died, and my brother was killed and sent to jail in order to get back the loan. Is there really no law in this world?
These people borrowed money from our family, but they were unwilling to repay the money after my father died unexpectedly. They also slandered us. In the end, this wretched man even beat my mother and me...
These people have very good backgrounds in the local area, and even the officials dare not take care of them, and they are even in the same group. We went to the hospital to evaluate our injuries, but in order to protect these births, the hospital forcefully said that we were not injured and it was not considered injured. Look at these pictures -
A few bruises.ipg
A few corners of the mouth were bloody.ipg
We just want our money back, because since my father passed away, my mother has also become seriously ill. Now our family is very poor and we really can't survive. But not only did these people refuse to pay back the money, they even insulted us, beat us, and said that we were just lower-class people, that we were migrant workers, the trash of society, and that we didn’t deserve to live. My family, I really have no way to go. Please help me. 】
Likes: 1.2W, comments: 7988, forwards: 3.7W
In addition to the short composition, Tang Keke also forwarded a short video.
In the video, Xu Lan was covered in injuries and was crying profusely. She had a runny nose and choked with sobs as she talked about her experience.
In the comment area, there were people who comforted Xu Lan, some who insulted Ye Shuang and the others, and some who shouted about the first lesson in life and wanted to open the box for Ye Shuang and the others. Of course, some sensible netizens asked why not Call the police, only to be quickly inundated with replies about life’s first lesson.
There are also some netizens who don't believe it, but are being trolled.
At this time, a big V with millions of fans also appeared in the comment area, leaving a message: Suffocating!
This reply not only received tens of thousands of likes, but was also reposted.
When Ye Shuang saw the indignant netizens, his expression was indifferent. It seemed that there were still too few people in the world who had the ability to think independently. A small essay could use netizens as guns. Ye Shuang couldn't help but recall the many times before. The poor students in the fire were robbed of relief funds.
The poor student burst into tears and said that his scholarship was taken away by his roommate who wore AJs. He said that he was so pitiful that Apple was not willing to buy it.
Netizens immediately donated money to him, and it didn't take long for him to raise hundreds of thousands. In the end, it was revealed that this poor student rented a house for 4,000 yuan a month, bought a computer for 8,000 yuan, and even recharged money for O God to draw cards, but said he was eating. Can't afford apples, can't afford Coke.
What a hilarious ending.
Ye Shuang continued to browse the comment area and found that some self-media had begun to repost with BGM to gain traffic, and some indignant netizens rushed into Haizhu's official comment area.
Things were getting more and more troublesome, but Ye Shuang was not in a hurry at all.
I even wish I could make a bigger fuss,
So that they could reunite with Xu Huan's family in prison.
…
the other side.
Xu Huan's family.
"Mom, look, look, a lot of people reposted my video, and some big Vs with millions of fans reposted it for me!" Xu Lan rushed into her mother's room with her cell phone and said.
When the aunt saw that there were more than 10,000 comments on her daughter’s mobile phone, even if she didn’t understand the Internet, she knew what they meant. Her old face suddenly burst into laughter.
"Okay, okay, this is how you should write it!"
"Let him know the consequences of provoking us! Kill him!"
"I really thought our mother and daughter were easy to bully!"
The aunt said, and then asked her daughter, "Do you think that man will come to us to compensate us?"
"That's for sure. Now many netizens are looking for that man. Maybe he will be stabbed twice when he goes out." Xu Lan said proudly, "I didn't know it would be so popular when it was posted on the Internet. Originally, it just made some people My friends who are beauty bloggers forwarded it, who knew that if I added keywords like migrant workers and people from the bottom, the traffic would skyrocket."
"Mom, look, there are still people who take pity on us and want to donate to us." Xu Lan pointed to the red mark on the corner of her mouth, "You can deceive so many people with lipstick."
The aunt immediately glared at her daughter,
"Why don't you quickly form a group and ask those who want to donate money to call us!"
"I know!" Xu Lan said, but pointed to the bed next to her, "Mom, but you still have to cooperate with me to take a few videos. Later, you can wail a few words on the bed. The more pitiful the better."
"I know, come on!"
