Zhang Xiaobei slid down Huang Yu's mobile phone screen and saw a more exciting post below: "In front of my big hand flute brother, Prince Xiao Yi is a fart, and he is not even qualified to give me hand flute brother shoes!"

It's amazing, this post is clearly trying to do something, rubbing the heat, he Zhang Xiaobei and Liang Jun have almost no intersection, and these netizens actually compared them, but Zhang Xiaobei, the nickname of 'Brother Hand', still likes it.

He directly took Huang Yu's mobile phone and clicked into this post.

This can be regarded as a war post, and supporters on both sides are bound to open their mouths under this post.

The first few posts in the post were all like him.

"If you don't blow or black, whether I play the flute or the flute, I will abuse the so-called prince of flute. ”

"I studied music, I have watched the video of Brother Flute blowing the flute on the street, and I have also watched the performance of the Prince of Xiao Art. ”

"I really don't understand, who gave the nickname 'Prince of Xiaoyi', is it because he is handsome, if that's the case, please remove his prefix 'Xiaoyi', just call it 'Prince', don't insult Xiaoji, the quintessence of China. ”

However, Zhang Xiaobei looked down further, almost all of them were comments on Liang Jun, after all, Liang Jun still has a lot of fans, and most of the comments are female netizens.

"I don't understand, why do you deliberately hack our 'Prince of Xiaoyi', people are in the way of you, or are they jealous. After all, I don't have the ability, I can only blow others. ”

"The nickname of 'Prince of Xiao Yi' is what I gave, I like to call it like this, even if my Xiao King can't blow the flute, just standing on the stage, I also like to watch it!"

"Brother Flute is still a little kid, are you so anxious to kneel and lick him?"

Zhang Xiaobei felt that he was innocently lying on the gun, how could he become a little brat, he was an old goblin who had lived for 3,000 years, even if he only counted the age of modern society, he was seventeen years old! These female trolls, their words are really sharp, although they don't swear without a word of swearing, they see blood every word.

If you continue to slide down, most of them are comments that support Liang Jun, it seems that he Zhang Xiaobei is at a disadvantage in the current Internet scolding war, after all, Liang Jun became famous relatively early and has a certain fan base.

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaobei saw a somewhat suspicious ID: "The spring breeze meets a burst of yellow rain"

"Yellow rain!" Zhang Xiaobei asked Huang Yu on the side, "Is your Tieba ID 'Spring Breeze Meets Yellow Rain'." ”

"Huh?" Huang Yu didn't understand, "How do you know?"

This 'spring breeze meets a gust of yellow rain' was also commented on under this post.

Zhang Xiaobei read out her comment on the spot: "I also want to be fair, watching the performance of Prince Xiaoyi is not only pleasing to the ears but also to the eyes." And I can only listen to the performance of Brother Flute with my eyes closed, after all, it is quite disappointing to look like that. ”

"Ah!!" Huang Yu immediately snatched the phone from Zhang Xiaobei's hand

"Classmate Huang Yu!" Zhang Xiaobei gave her a roll of his eyes, "Do I disappoint you by looking like this? ”

"Hehehe!" Huang Yu smiled awkwardly, "Don't take it seriously, after all, the Internet is virtual, and the remarks made on it do not represent my true thoughts in my heart." ”

"It's been a classmate for a year," Zhang Xiaobei pretended to shake his head, "You disappointed me too much, classmate Huang Yu." ”

He quickened his pace, left the yellow rain behind, and walked towards his classroom.

"Xiaobei, don't be angry!" Huang Yu explained as he caught up with him, "After all, I am a backbone member of the 'Prince of Xiaoyi' fan club, I definitely need to stand up and speak for him, and you are indeed not as handsome as others." ”

“youshutup!”

“......”

Except for Huang Yu, there seems to be no other students in the class who have paid attention to the posts related to Zhang Xiaobei on the Internet. After all, the forum in Zhanshen City is too inconspicuous for the all-encompassing world of the Internet, and Huang Yu also began to pay attention to this small local forum in Zhanshen City because he joined the fan club of the 'Prince of Xiaoyi'.

So Zhang Xiaobei did not become a celebrity in the class, the only thing that changed was that Huang Yu and Du Yunting's attitude towards him was much friendlier, as if they became very good friends overnight.

After school at noon, Huang Yu was still pestering Zhang Xiaobei, and she seemed to be worried that Zhang Xiaobei would be angry because of what happened this morning.

"Xiaobei, otherwise, I'll go to the forum and register another account and open a post to praise you, how about it!" Huang Yu said flatteringly.

"Okay, I'm ready, you can go home and do it. Zhang Xiaobei said, in fact, he didn't take this matter to heart at all, he just wanted to send Huang Yu away quickly, and then go to lunch with his friend Liang Zhenjian.

"Then I'll go home for lunch first!"

Huang Yu smiled at the school gate and parted with Zhang Xiaobei.

Liang Zhenjian, who was already hungry, rushed towards the small noodle restaurant opposite the school.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" Zhang Xiaobei pulled him away, "Let's eat in another place today." ”

"What's wrong? Are you tired of eating noodles? Let's go eat fast food. Liang Zhenjian turned around and said.

"Don't eat fast food, come with me, I'll take you to something delicious. ”

"What the hell are you eating?"

"Just come with me, brother, I won't cheat you. ”

Zhang Xiaobei walked to the street and stopped a taxi, and got into the car with Liang Zhenjian.

After getting into the taxi, Liang Zhenjian was a little frightened, and he secretly said in Zhang Xiaobei's ear: "Xiaobei, why are you calling a taxi, I only have enough money for lunch in my hand now, what should I do if I don't have money to pay the fare later." ”

"Don't worry, you don't need to worry about money in the future, everything is with me. ”

Zhang Xiaobei now has money in his hands, and his words are really hard, in ancient times, when he was a businessman, he also did the rich side, but after all, the material level in ancient times is too far from modern times, even if there is money, it doesn't make much sense, so after returning to modern times, he feels that after he makes money, he must experience the life of a rich person in modern society.

The taxi stopped outside a Western restaurant, and after getting off the bus, Zhang Xiaobei offered to pay the fare.

"Let's eat here at noon!" Zhang Xiaobei looked up at the sign of the western restaurant and said, "I checked on the Internet, and this 'Gaodian Western Restaurant' is the best western restaurant in our city." ”

"The best one?" Liang Zhenjian was a little stunned, "How expensive is this, Xiaobei, you won't steal your parents' money to squander it here!"

"My parents don't have any money yet, so let's go inside, I've got some business to do after dinner." ”

Zhang Xiaobei was the first to walk into the western restaurant. Liang Zhenjian had no choice but to follow him in,