The first class Qin Feng took when he returned to school after a week was "Modern Chinese History", which required six classes to be crammed into a large lecture hall and connected for three sessions. Like this kind of course purely for the purpose of political education and patriotic education, it doesn't matter if Qin Feng comes or not, anyway, when the end of the semester, it will be OK for Teacher Guan to memorize the exam answers in the question bank. The reason why I came to sit here today is mainly to release a signal to the outside world that "the master is not dead". Since the beginning of this week, with the joint efforts of the vast number of melon-eating masses and the paid water army, public opinion in society about Qin Feng's death has boiled over the sky. This situation is not too strange, who called Huang Shaoju's details were exposed at the beginning of this turmoil, and of course people are happy to believe in the power of power, and believe that Qin Feng, as a "flat-headed common man with a slight local background and a little fame", will definitely not be able to do it, "We don't say that you also know about being the grandson of the dynasty". Passers-by all over the country thought that Qin Feng was killed by Huang Shaoju, which should have been justified, taken for granted, and logical. If Qin Feng didn't die, it would be called subverting their outlook on life and society.

Qin Feng disappeared for 7 days very cooperatively, which undoubtedly gave these people room to play. Some people on the Internet even described the details of the incident conclusively, saying that Qin Feng "was first taken to an institution with close ties with the army, and after examination, he was sentenced on the same day, and finally executed on a hill in Dongou City, and his ashes were sprinkled into the Oujiang River." The number of retweets of this post on the Internet has exceeded at least 100,000, and after Qin Feng read it, he came to the conclusion that the author should be a native of Dongou City. After all, a small broken river like the Oujiang River, which is heavily polluted all year round and has no name, is rarely known by outsiders.

Qin Feng sat down in the first row of the classroom, because it was relatively close to the exit, so it was convenient to run away after the first class was over. Zhuge An'an sat next to him, dressed in a standard OL suit, wearing flat mirrors with bright red frames, and a classic hair bun, not like he was here to rub class, but like he was here to help Qin Feng pull hatred. The students in class arrived one after another, but everyone who came in from the front door and raised their feet to enter the door would invariably slow down, especially the male animals, the moment they saw the glamorous Zhuge An'an, they would wonder if they had gone to the wrong set, and then glanced at Mr. Qin who was sitting on the side with the corner of his eye, and was instantly impressed by Qin Feng's Xiaoqiang-like vitality and the luck of Goddess Luck's own son. You|mom|forced|, why isn't this grandson dead?Even if he doesn't die, he still has a good Weibo goddess who doesn't sleep, and openly brings a junior to show off his might, Qin Feng, have you considered the mood of the majority of single dogs?

The classroom was filled with people after a while, and Qin Feng could clearly hear that there were groups of people pointing at him behind him. When the teacher stepped on the bell and walked into the classroom, a reporter had already appeared outside the classroom. Qin Feng's old acquaintances An Jing and Lu Jianbo both came, looking in through the window, the expressions on their faces were as if they were urgent, and they couldn't wait to rush in for an interview immediately. The teacher was quite moved when he saw Qin Feng, and was dumbfounded for two seconds before laughing: "Let's have this class today...... I've been a teacher for so many years, and it's the first time I've had a reporter come over for an interview in class. ”

The students in the classroom reacted coldly, with only a few laughs.

Qin Feng can understand the mood of his classmates very well, when encountering an open existence like him, people will inevitably be envious, jealous and hateful. The teacher in the class took a rare roll call, wasting nearly 10 minutes before starting to follow up on last week's content. Qin Feng didn't care if he listened or not, he took out his mobile phone and sent text messages to Su Tang, and exchanged a few words with Zhuge Anan from time to time. After 40 minutes, as soon as the bell rang between classes, Qin Feng picked up the textbook and stilted the class under the teacher's nose.

Out of the classroom, within a distance of 10 meters, Qin Feng was surrounded by a group of reporters.

The cost of the composition of these reporters is quite complicated, some are engaged in finance, some are engaged in current affairs, some are engaged in society, and even entertainment journalists. As a senior reporter of "Qujiang Daily", An Jing certainly has priority on this occasion, a voice recorder was handed to Qin Feng's mouth, and he asked straight to the point: "Mr. Qin, is it related to the rumors on the Internet that you have lost contact with the outside world for a whole week?"

Qin Feng said as he walked outside the teaching building: "The loss of contact is just an illusion seen by the outside world, as an independent individual, don't I have the right and freedom to cut off contact with the outside world in a short period of time? Regarding the rumors on the Internet, I would like to say that rumors are rumors, and rumors stop at the wise, and if they are smart people, they should not be easily issued and believed conspiracy theories." ”

Another reporter shouted and asked: "Then you deleted your account on Weibo, and the movie "Crazy Stone" you invested in, the film crew was detained in Shancheng, and Kuliu.com was seized by the Beijing Economic and Information Bureau, these negative events happened one after another in a short period of time, is there no connection between them?"

Qin Feng replied solemnly: "Of course there is a connection, and this connection is that I may have encountered a water reversal last week, and my luck is not good." Let me clarify here, what happened to the crew of "Stone" in the mountain city was a misunderstanding, the afternoon before yesterday, our crew had resumed work, and I would like to say a hard job to the crew here; During the move,The website is closed for 3 days,It's a normal thing,I don't believe you guys go back and see now.,Kuliu.com has resumed operation.,By the way, I'm also here to advertise.,We've bought out "Naruto", "One Piece" and "Grim Reaper" The exclusive network broadcast rights of the three animations in China,Other websites that are still playing these three cartoons,Please remove your pirated videos immediately,Otherwise, Kuliu.com will immediately start legal accountability measures。 ”

"And the account of Weibo.com?" Yu Ji on the side said with concern.

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Just one account is also a thing, is there anyone who stipulates that you can't delete an account?"

Na Yu Ji slapped himself in the face and asked, "But didn't your account be restored yesterday?"

Qin Feng could: "Can't I let the technical department restore the data?" I am the founder of Weibo.com, I am the former CEO of Weibo.com, I have a big face, I am happy, I am willing, I am willing to tease the employees of the technical department of Weibo.com, can you manage it?"

Lu Jianbo asked, "What about Shaoju?"

Qin Feng lied without blinking: "Oh, Shaoju is my friend, and we have a good relationship in private." ”

It caused a lot of reporters to roll their eyes.

What kind of liar is this?

Qin Feng broke out of the encirclement under the eyes of the reporters, and was about to go to the administrative building to ask Ye Jian about the new class schedule, when he walked out of the teaching building, he met an unexpected and half-familiar acquaintance.

Wang Jianping was wearing a police uniform, the smile on his face looked a little fake, strode up to Qin Feng, made a move to help him intercept the reporters behind him, and said with an escort posture: "Mr. Qin, our Xu Bureau asked me to pick you up." ”

"Xu Ju?" Qin Feng was a little puzzled.

Zhuge An'an was straightforward and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wang Jianping glanced at Zhuge An'an, and said with a smile: "How can I know about the big leader? I'm just an errand runner." ”

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Director Wang, even if you run errands, you should be called a director over, right?

Wang Jianping's tone was a little weak, and he said with a stupid smile: "What does the leader mean, where can I guess it, if I can guess, I won't be a leader a long time ago?" Mr. Qin, anyway, you just come with me, and I won't sell you." ”

Qin Feng and Zhuge An'an glanced at each other, remained silent, followed Wang Jianping to the police car parked at the school gate, and sat in together.

When Wang Jianping got into the car, his face began to be wrong, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The car quickly drove out of the university town, but instead of heading towards the city, it drove directly onto the newly built highway next to the university town to the west. The speed of the car was very fast, faster and faster, and after driving for half an hour, Qin Feng suddenly asked, "Director Wang, the person who wants to see me is Long Jianyu, right?"

Wang Jianping was silent.

Qin Feng smiled faintly and said, "Director Wang, life is a long road, it doesn't matter if you take a wrong step, the key is to know that mistakes can be corrected." It's too late for you to turn around. ”

Wang Jianping finally spoke at this time, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, don't blame me, I'm just a little person, I don't have a choice." ”

". Zhuge An'an sneered, "It's not that you don't have a choice, you're just greedy." What benefits did Long Jianyu promise you? He must not have told you what the situation is now, right?"

"What is the situation?" Wang Jianping didn't know the situation in secret, and when Zhuge An'an was fooling him, he replied coldly, "I advise you to be honest, who is Huang Shaoju and his grandfather, don't you know it in your hearts? Don't say it's Hou Juyi, even if there are 10 more Chen Rong, he won't be able to protect you!"

Qin Feng scratched his head and said to Zhuge An'an: "Let's make a call." ”

Wang Jianping said: "No need to fight, my car is equipped with a signal jammer, and it can't be called." ”

Zhuge Anan said with a smile: "It's okay, I brought an American high-tech out, satellite signal positioning, military products, and the quality is guaranteed." ”

Wang Jianping's face was even more ugly, he looked at Zhuge An'an and Qin Feng's calm appearance in the rearview mirror, and there was obviously a trace of hesitation in his eyes. But as soon as he thought of the position that Long Jianyu promised to arrange for him, and then thought about the background of Huang Shaoju's family, Wang Jianping gritted his teeth, but he still held on, and his facial muscles stiffened and smiled: "I don't care what kind of high-tech you have, anyway, someone else will pick you up when you get off the highway, don't blame me for talking too much later, they want you to touch all over your body." ”

Zhuge An'an was not afraid, but asked with a smile: "Then are you fantasizing about me being manipulated in your mind now?"

Wang Jianping let out of his nostrils and snorted coldly.

The speeding police car was moving from west to north on the highway, and after a while, a street sign marking the direction of Hangzhou appeared in Qin Feng's eyes.

Wang Jianping breathed a sigh of relief, but his foot on the accelerator did not let go, but he drove less than 1 kilometer further, and saw that he was about to get off the bridge, and a row of turquoise barricades blocked the way ahead.

A high wall of four camouflage-clad armored vehicles stood quietly at the exit of the telling, and two police cars with Dongou City license plates were parked on the side. Wang Jianping's police car was forcibly stopped by several rifles with black muzzles without resistance. When he was pulled out of the car like a dead dog by several tall and burly militiamen, Wang Jianping saw Xu Yiguang who walked to him, and his face was as pale as his dead son.

"Yo, do you want to break the net?" a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, lit a cigarette, and walked up unhurriedly. Like the others on the side, he wore a camouflage military uniform, but the rank and standard of the military rank he wore on his shoulders were something that Wang Jianping had never seen.

Wang Jianping was bold, glanced at it again, and found that it was two bars and four stars, and his face was whiter, as if the whole family had died.

When Zhuge An'an saw it, he shouted: "Old Hou!"

Qin Feng was much more low-key, pretending to be obedient and said softly: "Uncle." ”

Hou Juyi nodded with a smile, took a deep puff of his cigarette, then took the cigarette butt and made a movement that surprised everyone.

The hot cigarette butt pressed on Wang Jianping's forehead.

Wang Jianping screamed, and Hou Juyi slapped him again.

Xu Yiguang couldn't stand it, and stopped: "Mr. Hou, it's almost enough." ”

"Okay, I'll give you face. Hou Juyi smiled, pointed at Qin Feng and Zhuge An'an, "I'll take these two children back, and I'll leave the matter here to you." ”

Xu Yiguang and Qin Feng glanced at each other, and Qin Feng said, "Uncle Xu, I'm sorry for you." ”

Xu Yiguang smiled and hummed, and turned his head to let Wang Jianping be caught.

Qin Feng and Zhuge An'an followed Hou Juyi into the armored car, and the convoy drove in the direction of the city.

Qin Feng was very curious about Hou Juyi's military rank, and asked, "Uncle, have you been recruited?"

"What kind of! Uncle was originally a member of the country, and I call it a reserve rank, don't you understand?" Hou Juyi said with a stiff look, "If I fight the Third World War in the future, I will directly have a regiment of men and horses under me." Do you want to hold it?"

Qin Feng nodded violently: "Mouth!