The night in San Francisco is bustling with activity.

Wang Kefan and Guo Yujing have no habit of shopping.

And it's obviously much more interesting than wasting time wandering aimlessly on the streets, watching the domestic media trend being led by the nose.

In China, which is on May Day holiday, it is about 10 o'clock in the morning.

Most of the brain-dead people who spend all day on the Internet for fun by insulting others have just woken up.

So when they saw the latest news that "Wang Kefan got a doctorate in aesthetics from Stanford University", they all lost their sleepiness all of a sudden.

Just after Wang Kefan took a photo of his degree certificate and uploaded it, in less than half an hour, his micro. Bo comments exceeded 100,000, and the vast majority of them were conclusively saying that Wang Kefan was him again this time. Mom cheated and got an American degree certificate, if it was exposed by Stanford University, it would be a shame to lose face internationally.

So under the impetus of this patriotic feeling, there are more and more scolders. Occasionally, there were a few people who supported Wang Kefan in the middle, and they would immediately be labeled as Han Annihilation, and then they would be scolded by a large group of people so much that they didn't dare to reply for half a word.

"Cyber violence." Guo Yujing shook her head.

Wang Kefan said lightly: "These people should be arrested." ”

Guo Yujing asked, "How to catch it?" ”

Wang Kefan asked rhetorically: "Yu'er, there should be many of your juniors here, right?" ”

Guo Yujing nodded.

"Is there anyone who is particularly good at computer technology?"

"Yes." Guo Yujing said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Wang Kefan said with a righteous face: "As a qualified Chinese citizen, I have the obligation to report to the public security system these social scum who slander and attack others with vicious words!" ”

Although Guo Yujing felt that it was completely meaningless for Wang Kefan to take these little children who had been brainwashed by public opinion, she also supported Wang Kefan's approach from the bottom of her heart.

Originally, Wang Kefan sang his own songs in a good manner, neither stealing nor robbing, let alone harming the interests of these little children, but these guys who don't have long brains are staying in front of the computer every night to abuse Wang Kefan. Guo Yujing, who has been respected everywhere since she was a child, can't stand her man being scolded for such a garbage all month long, and now is indeed the time for them to taste the hardships and remember their surnames for a long time.

Guo Yujing went out on the phone and soon received many replies.

What is Stanford University like? A gathering place for all kinds of high-end talents! Not to mention a few brain-dead children who even want to put on the Internet to expose themselves to what color underwear they like to wear, even if they invade the United States, it is not impossible to invade the intranet of the United States!

In less than half an hour, Guo Yujing's junior sent hundreds of messages to Wang Kefan's computer, all of which were the ID numbers of those scum. There are all over the world.

"Alas...... I didn't expect me to be scolded like this......" Wang Kefan sighed.

Guo Yujing said: "There are so many places, how can we sue, even if the local police are willing to deal with it, this kind of small matter will not make any big moves, and if we don't do it, we have to leave a handle for Han Baichuan, and now if Han Baichuan turns over, we really can't turn over." ”

"Yes...... Wang Kefan nodded and said, "So we still have to pick the list of 'educated and brain-disabled youth'." Just think of it as a contribution to your hometown, except for Yuzhou City and Tangcheng City, bear children in other places, just keep them for their own education. Yu'er, it's not too much to borrow your uncle's hand to catch a few little hooligans, right? ”

Guo Yujing shook her head and said, "If you catch hooligans, you can't borrow anyone's hand." ”

"That's good." Wang Kefan stared at the screen and wrote down the ID numbers on them as Yuzhou City and Tangcheng City one by one, but unfortunately although the list provided by Guo Yujing and these juniors was long, there were not many people in these two cities. Wang Kefan searched for a long time, but only found a total of more than 20 people, which was not at all enough to form a scale.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Guo Yujing was a little strange that there was anyone else in San Francisco who could find the door, got up and went out, opened the door, but was stunned.

Liang Jing stood outside the door with a smile, ignoring Guo Yujing's unkind eyes, and said, "I have what idols need." ”

Wang Kefan walked out of the bedroom when he heard this, and when he saw Guo Yujing and Liang Jing with big eyes, he couldn't help but feel a slight pain.

"Liang Jing, how did you find here?" Wang Kefan asked.

"Now that information is so developed, if you really want to find someone, you can always find it." Liang Jing didn't wait for Wang Kefan to greet him, walked straight into the house, walked to Wang Kefan, and then took out a thick piece of information from his bag, handed it to him, and said, "100 trolls who live in Tangcheng City and Yuzhou City, I called to confirm, all of them are locals." The family information is written on it. ”

Wang Kefan was stunned for a moment and asked, "What have you been doing these months?" ”

"Prepare for your counterattack!" Liang Jing replied with a natural face, "These guys are human flesh, but it took me a lot of time!" ”

Wang Kefan was a little angry and said, "Liang Jing, Uncle Liang didn't send you here to let you do this, right?" ”

Liang Jing stuck out her tongue and said, "Who made you my idol!" I said, I'm your No. 1 brain-dead fan! ”

Guo Yujing couldn't listen to it anymore, she sent the guest away with an expressionless face: "Liang Jing, thank you for your things, but Fan can just use it." It's not too early, so you can go back first. ”

Liang Jing took out her mobile phone and glanced at the time, and exclaimed: "Are you kidding, it's only what time is it, it's not early at all!" ”

Guo Yujing couldn't do anything about Liang Jing's face, and Wang Kefan was embarrassed to drive her out, so Liang Jing had to inch in and said, "Let me stay here for a while, I want to listen to idols sing to me." By the way, idol, what about the guitar I gave you? ”

Wang Kefan said: "Put it at home in the countryside." ”

"Alas, I've known for a long time that a guitar can't tie your heart." Liang Jing sighed.

The pun was extremely ambiguous, Guo Yujing's face finally showed an expression, she looked at Wang Kefan hatefully, Wang Kefan smiled bitterly.

Liang Jing had no consciousness of being a guest at all, and swaggered into the bedroom. Pushing open the door, she gently sniffed the smell in the room, and said casually: "It seems that there was a big battle just now." ”

Guo Yujing sneered in her heart and said indifferently: "It's three." ”

Liang Jing stood for a moment, sighed, said to Wang Kefan to take care, and finally left.

Wang Kefan poked Guo Yujing's head with his index finger and said with a smile: "Be careful." ”

Guo Yujing took the information in Wang Kefan's hand, flipped through it, and said: "This little girl has good intentions for you, these people, which one of them can afford to offend." ”

Wang Kefan smiled, sat back in front of the computer, uploaded another photo, and then crackled and typed a line.

Half an hour later, domestic public opinion was boiling.

Before Wang Kefan claimed to have obtained a doctorate in aesthetics from Stanford University, everyone smiled and passed. Being hired as a visiting professor in the Department of Philosophy at Stanford University is no small feat.

You know, Wang Kefan is just a singer!

And if this thing is true, where will the royal literati who were invited by Han Baichuan and write tens of thousands of words to prove that Wang Kefan is not qualified to talk about art at all, and the group of guys who sprayed Wang Kefan behind them for being uneducated, where will their faces go?

(To be continued)