At this point in time...
Zhao Rongbao raised his wrist and looked at the dial. There was still half an hour before get out of class ended. Why was the radio station ringing the bell now?
The principal was also surprised, feeling that the bell rang at the wrong time.
The two reporters were very happy. Zhang Quan pointed to the campus: "Principal, is this the end of get out of class bell?"
"Ah, yes, yes."
What can Xie Weizhou say? You can't call a mouse...oh no, call a deer a horse: "Come with me, Teacher Zhao, go find Lin Yue and ask him what is going on?"
"headmaster……"
Zhao Rongbao looked embarrassed. He didn't want to get involved in this matter. What if something was revealed and was exposed by reporters? What would happen to his career? Unlike 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 over there at the radio station?"
Zhao Rongbao could only agree patiently and walked towards the teaching building where Grade 11 was located.
From the second year of high school to the first year of high school, a long line of students stood in the corridor, all pointing in the direction of the radio station, wondering why the announcer was so crazy and why the bell rang 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!"
The people in Class 1, Grade 1 were no exception. Zhao Rongbao could not order students from other classes to wander in the corridor, but he was still very authoritative over the students in his own class.
"Teacher Zhao, does Station Master Liu think that we are working too hard, so he notified everyone in advance of the meal today?"
"Jiang Tianhao, you are the only one who talks a lot. Go in and have class."
"Is this our fault?" Sun Chuan protested in a low voice.
"What are you talking about? Can't you see your work mistakes?" Zhao Rongbao pointed to the dial on his wrist and said, "Look, what time is it now? Is it time for class to end? I am not active in class every day, and I am very anxious after class. Look Look at the senior year of high school, is there anyone out there? Let’s all learn from it.”
Sun Chuanchu whispered again: "It's almost the college entrance examination. Go back half a year and try."
"Sun Chuanchu, what are you talking about down there? Come on to the podium and tell everyone loudly."
"..."
Of course, Sun Chuchu didn't dare to go on stage. He lowered his head and remained silent, looking like a victim, which made the classmates next to him purse their lips and snicker.
"Lin Yue, come out for a moment."
Seeing that no one was questioning his authority, Zhao Rongbao waved to Lin Yue and left the classroom first.
"What happened again?"
"Why did he offend Teacher Zhao? Look at that face."
"I guess...it's about the subject application form, right?"
"Oh yes, he's a liberal arts major, let me just say. He's going to be beaten again. Why do you think he owes it so much? He goes against the teacher every day."
"..."
Lin Yue left the classroom amid comments and gloating eyes.
Zhao Rongbao took him to the entrance of the corridor, saw that there was no one around, and then whispered: "Did you write the lyrics for last year's "Lonely Warrior"?"
"That's right."
"Did you also sue those internet celebrities on the live broadcast platform?"
"right."
"You didn't declare ownership when "Lonely Warrior" became popular last year. Now it's been more than half a year, why are you doing this?"
"Because I have opened a new Weibo account and need the attention of fans. You don't know it yet. I sued them and did not ask for financial compensation. I just asked them to apologize to me in the live broadcast room. You can also think so, this is just An operation to increase visibility.”
"Can this attract attention?"
"You must be ignorant. There is a famous saying in the entertainment industry. Without traffic, there will be no stars, and even anti-fans are also fans."
People of Zhao Rongbao's age face a group of students in school every day, and they simply cannot understand the saucy operations on the Internet.
"Let's be honest, what are you going to do?"
"I want to be an Internet celebrity. Don't you think I'm outdated? Then I will become famous again. I will create a hot spot to increase my presence whenever I have nothing to do. For example, I will eat bug corpses, rat droppings, etc. in our school cafeteria. For example, they took pictures of a group of people rushing to the bathroom in the morning and clamoring to shit their pants, and pictures of a smoke-addicted teacher hiding at the end of the corridor with the window open to smoke, allowing netizens to experience the elite middle school immersively. campus life.”
Zhao Rongbao knew that he was holding back his bad intentions, but he didn't expect that his entry point would be here.
"What's in it for you?"
"I am doing 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 what teachers love to say? Why are you unhappy when the target is changed from students to yourself? "
Ha... Whoever believes it is stupid!
"Tell me who messed with you again, and I'll help you solve the problem, okay?"
For someone as prickly as Lin Yue, last time the principal came to invite him back to school. If he found an excuse and fired him, what would the public think? Let's settle the scores in the future. If the media reports again, the school's reputation will be ruined, so he cannot be punished unless he has done something wrong that is outrageous to both humans and gods.
"Who provoked me?" Lin Yue passed him and walked towards the principal's office: "Xie Weizhou provoked me. Can you solve this matter?"
Well, he knew that this guy wanted to become an Internet celebrity and wanted to trouble people. It turned out that the source of the incident was the principal.
"Hey, don't leave."
"Didn't you come to ask me to meet the reporter from Jiangzhou Evening News? Is there a man named Zhang Quan among the people here? Do you know? His daughter likes the wood carvings I made very much."
Is this... considered a threat? And he was in the classroom all the time. How did he know that a reporter from Jiangzhou Evening News was here? He came to the classroom to ask him to come over for an interview?
Zhao Rongbao has a headache, because this kid can always easily control the current situation, which makes people feel powerless. The one thing he desires most now is to divide the classes and get this prick out of his class quickly. Who loves him? Who wants it? Anyway, he doesn’t want it.
…
Half an hour later.
Lin Yue was talking to Zhang Quan in the conference room, and Zhao Rongbao and Xie Weizhou were talking in the principal's office next door.
"Did he really say that?"
"That's right."
Xie Weizhou walked around the office with his hands behind his back, his expression uncertain and unpredictable.
Zhao Rongbao asked tentatively: "Principal...how did you provoke him?"
Xie Weizhou glanced at him, because his words were somewhat accusatory.
The math teacher smiled awkwardly.
"He will be the deputy director of the radio station."
Deputy director of a radio station?
Zhao Rongbao understood. No wonder he kept ignoring him. He went to class if he wanted to, and skipped class if he wanted to. Principal Xie, the number one appeasement leader who was caught in the act of plagiarism, didn't tolerate him anymore. It turned out that he was pushing his limits and made such an excessive suggestion. requirements.
The school radio station has never had a deputy webmaster, and the webmaster is a faculty member. The current webmaster is Liu Yang. What's the point of adding a deputy webmaster now? And with Lin Yue's character, if you give him the microphone... God knows what kind of monster he can make.
Xie Weizhou said: "I have already considered finding a job for him in the Disciplinary Department of the Student Union. He is so willing to meddle in other people's affairs, so he should use his expertise. Now, it's good. In less than a week, he has caused so much trouble again."
"Student Union? Discipline Department?"
Zhao Rongbao thought that the principal was very scheming. With Lin Yue's character, if he left it alone, he would find fault with the teacher every day, such as non-standard pronunciation of Mandarin, how to get the teacher qualification certificate, improper attitude in class, and the mood of quarreling with his family. Bringing it to the classroom, procrastinating the class, occupying self-study time... Anyway, he doesn't care about it, which makes the teachers of various subjects have headaches as soon as they start the experimental class. This is why the principal wants Tang Yuanming to be his class teacher. But if he is given the position of an officer in the discipline department and given a stage to display his talents, then the situation in the future will be students against students, especially those naughty and mischievous guys in the ordinary class. It seems that Lin Yue has brought them into submission. Or they would transform Lin Yue into a grandson, while the teachers would sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and profit from it.
"Principal, do you think the broadcast accident at the radio station is also related to Lin Yue?"
Xie Weizhou was stunned when he heard about it: "No way? Didn't the logistics arrange someone to repair it?"
…
Yes, I asked the network administrator to fix it, but it was useless.
The switches, power amplifiers, equalizers, etc. were all turned off. The network administrator with dark circles under his eyes was sweating profusely and could not find the problem. Even if the system was reinstalled, as soon as the broadcasting equipment was connected, there would be no sound. Or ring the bell blindly.
Liu Yang also stood aside sweating profusely. You must know that he is the head of the radio station. If there is a broadcasting accident, he will be responsible. He may be criticized at the monthly meeting.
"Have...not...repaired...repaired it yet? Do you...do you want...or...replace...replace the TV...computer and try...try?"
"It's been replaced." The network administrator patted the Apple laptop placed aside, feeling heartbroken: "The new computer I bought just two months ago turned into a brick."
The more he talked about it, the more he regretted it, and his face became uglier. It was like eating a handful of berberine beans. He had worked hard to save for three months and was afraid to eat in restaurants. Everyday instant noodles are served with pickled mustard and it takes a long time to put an egg in it. He was frugal. I finally bought a laptop that could install
"Become...become a brick? Become...become a brick...what...what do you mean? But...can...you...take it...to...hit someone...people...?"
The network administrator was very upset by him: "Shut up, you are not helping."
"Hey... you... how... how... do you... say... talk? Be careful... I... I... go... to find your... back-office... chief... director."
"Look for him. Whoever you don't look for is your grandson."
"..."
Two people in the room got into a fight.
The students outside were stunned.
Lin Miaomiao tugged on her partner's sleeve: "What's going on? Hasn't it been fixed yet?"
"No, it's been an hour." The tall and lanky guy from the sophomore liberal arts class replied.
"Then today's broadcast..."
"Why are you still playing? There has been such a big accident."
Another member interjected: "The key is that the equipment cannot be repaired now. Didn't you check the status of the network administrator? He can't even figure out what the problem is."
Lin Miaomiao said: "There is 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 we should disperse."
"Yes, let's break up." The club member agreed.
Anyway, today's accident was not caused by them. It was purely Liu Yang's responsibility. How the principal punished him was not their concern.
"Hey, is it you?"
Just when the tall and thin man turned around to leave, Lin Yue came from the corner.
"I...I'm telling you, the computer at the radio station is broken."
That's right. It seems that Lin Yue's scene of grabbing the microphone has caused a psychological shadow on him.
Lin Miaomiao turned around and was stunned: "Why are you here?"
"I heard that the radio station was hacked, come and take a look." Lin Yue responded casually, pushed open the ajar door, and walked into the radio station openly.
Liu Yang thought it was someone from the broadcasting company who didn't listen to him and came in to cause trouble. When he looked up and saw it was him, his heart skipped a beat and his face turned into a bitter gourd.
"You...you...are...again...doing...what...what? Didn't...didn't see..."
"Is the computer broken?" Lin Yue kindly completed his sentence.
"Yes... yes, it's... the computer... ah, it's broken... it's broken." Others were thinking of saving him some effort, but hey, he wasn't happy yet and insisted on telling the whole story.
Lin Yue glanced at Lin Miaomiao, who was peeping at the door: "You must have been poisoned. Maybe I can help you solve this problem."
Before Liu Yang could speak, the network administrator who was squatting on the ground and fighting with the computer host said angrily: "Who are you? What does it matter to you? Go away and stay alone."
He, a computer science graduate, couldn't fix this broken system. How could the person across from him in school uniform? Are you kidding me? I was irritable when I couldn't handle the machine, but Liu Yang was chattering beside me and was very worried. Now I'm being pointed at by a student. How can I look good on him?
Lin Yue shrugged, pulled up a chair and sat down.
At this moment, a plume of white smoke came out of the motherboard, and there was a smell of something burning in the air.
"Well, congratulations, you burned down the CPU and lost more than a thousand yuan."
As soon as he finished speaking, another wisp of smoke came out.
"Doublekill! This time it's the South Bridge, half of the motherboard has been destroyed."
The network administrator looked panicked and said, "I didn't do anything? How could this happen?"
At this time, the hard drive squeaked twice.
"tripekill! The hard drive is dead." Lin Yue looked at the people at the broadcast agency at the door with pity. What does it mean if the hard drive is broken? The manuscripts to be broadcast next, the songs downloaded from the Internet, the music for gymnastics and eye exercises, and various tuning software are all gone.
The network administrator is going crazy.
"I did not do anything!"
He didn't say it was okay, but when he said it, the monitor started to smoke, and the power light flashed twice and went dark.
"quadrakill!"
As soon as the playful voice came out, a series of sparks erupted from the cabinet in the corner where the switchboard was placed. Black smoke flowed out from the gap, making Liu Yang look pale and look for a fire extinguisher everywhere.
"Where is the...fire extinguisher...where is the fire extinguisher...where is the...fire extinguisher...?"
Lin Yue was not worried at all. He sat on his chair and looked at the network administrator with a smile.
"PentaKill!"
"HexaKill!"
The network administrator was trembling all over. He couldn't cope with the situation in front of him at all. Liu Yang asked him to come over and repair the computer. Why did all the equipment burn down while he was doing it? This is too evil.
It wasn't until Lin Miaomiao rushed into the room and took out a can of fire extinguishers from under the desk that Lin Yue got up from his chair and patted Liu Yang on the arm: "Webmaster Liu, you really shouldn't hire a guy with a bad mouth to repair your computer. Yes, you see, this one is so angry that it has burned down the entire system. Let me think about it, based on the purchase price, the total of these is about 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. It seems that the school has to allocate funds for the radio station to purchase equipment again. ”
The network administrator almost scratched his scalp, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on. In places like radio stations, there are voltage stabilizing devices between the equipment and the power supply. The probability of power surges is very low, but why? Burning a bunch now? However, in the eyes of outsiders, it is basically because he was not good at his studies and brought down the entire radio station.
"Miao... Miaomiao, no... no need." There was a burst of electric sparks and some smoke in the cabinet, but there was no fire. Liu Yang felt relieved and wiped his forehead with his hand, and found that the palms and backs of his hands were covered with sweat.
"what happened?"
"The principal is here, the principal is here."
Accompanied by the old questions and the discussions of the onlookers, Liu Yang looked back and found that the principal came in with Zhao Rongbao, the head teacher of the experimental class.
"What... does this room smell like?"
Zhao Rongbao fanned his mouth with his hand and hurried over to open the window to diffuse the smell.
When Liu Yang saw the principal coming, he took this opportunity to shirk responsibility: "The school... the principal... is... it's Qiu... Qiu Linan... he he he... put... put... all the equipment... …It’s all ruined.”
Qiu Linan said with a sad face: "Principal, this... this is really not my fault."
"No...don't blame...blame you, blame...blame...me?" Liu Yang pointed at Lin Yue and Lin Miaomiao and said: "No...don't believe it...ask...ask them...they all... ...I have seen it all, is it...is it...Miaomiao?"
What can Lin Miaomiao say? Whatever you see, say whatever you want: "Yes, principal."
Liu Yang continued to add insult to injury: "I... was... just pretending... to pretend that it was a matter of... the system. He... was stunned... and was... ah... ruined... the radio... radio station."
Lin Yue did not forget to step on it: "One hundred thousand pieces of equipment were burned this time, and maybe one million worth of equipment will be burned next time. By the way, principal, does our school have equipment worth one million dollars?"
This... why does it sound so awkward?
Perhaps because he was scared, Zhao Rongbao felt that Lin Yue had bad intentions.
