Chapter 39: Hot Discussion

A poem, a big storm.

No one thought about it, no one expected it!

The end of the South Gate incident turned out to be the real beginning of the matter.

On the same day, Yan Da Tieba once again blew a big storm, and Brother Hao, who had been silent for a long time, finally shot again.

"I don't think I need to say anything, this video can illustrate it."

Brother Hao didn't say any nonsense, and went directly to the video, and that was enough.

Although the scene at the South Gate was shocking, it was not long, and there were not many people who really came to watch, just some people from the South District. Therefore, when this video came out, it was like a depth charge, blowing up all the divers.

The influence of this time is greater than any previous time, and even the Milk Brother incident can't be compared. The bar friends spoke one after another, and even the timid couldn't help but speak angrily after watching the video.

"An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy, so I have to post!"

"Damn, I didn't speak about the Brother Milk incident, I didn't speak before, and now I can't bear it anymore."

"If it weren't for the real grievances, Ann could have written such a poem?"

"I don't care, I just support Qian Hao!"

Unexpectedly, Ma Youcai didn't expect that the post bar would be turbulent again, and the movement was so big. If something really happens, how will he explain it to the principal?

In a fit of rage, he immediately contacted Zhang Zisong and others and asked them to suppress the "riot" in Tieba.

Zhang Zisong and others have long been unaccustomed to this "evil wind", so Ma Youcai gave an order, and they immediately went to the post bar to post and make trouble. However, this time, instead of compromise, the barmates fiercely resisted.

As a result, Zhang Zisong and others were immediately defeated. What made Zhang Zisong even more annoyed was that at this time, many members of the student union chatted with him privately, saying that his girlfriend was forcefully suppressed and was not allowed to speak in the post bar, and they couldn't help but agree.

"Fart, and my girlfriend will suppress it strongly, you will wait for Lao Tzu." The repression failed, and he defected internally, Zhang Zisong was furious, and even foul language burst out.

However, he didn't just give up, but his eyes were ruthless, and he directly posted a threat: "Whoever dares to discuss the matter of persuading him to quit again, my student union will definitely make him look good."

The student union doesn't have much ability, but it's still easy to make people stumble, such as sleeping checks, such as some activities, and so on.

If it was before, the students would definitely have the idea that more is better than less, so they would no longer talk about persuasion. But now, when they saw that poem, they were immediately inspired, completely ignoring Zhang Zisong's threat.

On the contrary, they resisted more fiercely.

"I'll fuck you, and the students make you look good, you're so cheating. Lao Tzu said, what can you do, you come to bite Lao Tzu! ”

"An can break his eyebrows and bend his waist to the powerful, poetry is in front, my generation An can break his eyebrows and bend his waist?"

"Haha, the student union is so cheating, we're all scared."

Zhang Zisong couldn't help but be angry when he saw the students' speeches, but he had no choice. So, he had no choice but to add fuel and vinegar to report Ma Youcai.

When Ma Youcai heard this, he couldn't help but turn pale. He thought it was nothing, at most he would suppress it again, but he didn't expect Zhang Zisong and them to be unable to suppress it.

At this time, he was finally a little anxious, and faintly felt that this matter was not so simple. So, he immediately went to the post bar in person and posted: "I am Director Ma, the matter of persuading me to quit has ended, and no one is allowed to discuss it again, otherwise the school should deal with it according to the rules."

"Haha, the rules deal with, isn't it your sycophant's rules?"

"The sycophants are here, I'm so scared, what should I do?"

"Come on, come on, sycophant, come and deal with Lao Tzu, do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

"Poof, upstairs cheating, baby served."

Ma Youcai posted a post, and drank tea leisurely, thinking that if he made a move, the students would not dare to be presumptuous anymore. However, soon, reality gave him a slap in the face, and the students actually followed the post one after another, every sentence was cynical, and he was pale and angry when he saw it.

Although furious, he stopped posting, but directly responded to the students' ridicule with actions. No, he immediately asked Zhang Zisong to lead people to check the bedroom, the freshman checked the computer, and the other checked the dormitory was tidy. In short, let the students taste the pain of resistance.

This trick was ruthless, and the students were really hit. However, at this time, Brother Hao's battle post once again boosted morale and made the students fight hard and vowed not to compromise.

The students are young, their enthusiasm is not cold, they have the spirit of resistance, and they are the most easy to agitate. Therefore, as soon as Brother Hao's post came out, the students actually resisted even more fiercely.

Ma Youcai was dumbfounded, so he had to give up for the time being, not daring to clash head-on with the students. Of course, this is also because he thinks that after a period of silence, the students may calm down, and then the matter will really pass.

But the next day, he was terrified, because the matter was actually in the news again, and it was quite hotly discussed.

Not only Ma Youcai was panicked, but even the principal was panicked, so he hurriedly called a meeting and issued an order: the students' mouths must be gagged, and the situation must not be allowed to spread again.

The principal gave the order, and the teachers naturally mobilized. As a result, the atmosphere of Yanda was unprecedentedly depressing.

Every night, in every dormitory, someone checks the bed.

Every day, in every classroom, someone clicks up.

Not only that, but the school post bar also changed hands, and it was controlled by Ma Youcai, and there were no more unfavorable posts. In addition, the school's internet network suddenly became poor, and even the electricity was cut off from time to time. The explanation given by the school is: electricity shortage, line problems, etc.

Although this method was clumsy, the effect was really good, and the enthusiasm of the students to resist was greatly diminished. Looking like that, it seems that it won't be long before you surrender completely.

Seeing this, Ma Youcai and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly said that the matter had finally passed.

However, they rejoiced too soon, and things did not pass at all. Yan Da Tie Bar changed hands, but other post bars did not, and the discussion heat of other post bars was not lower than Yan Da Tie Bar. Such as Shuimu Paste Bar, since Chu Yao spent a lot of effort to post the cause and effect of the matter, the whole paste bar was in an excited atmosphere.

Everyone, Yan Biyan's big Qian Hao's poetry, seems to be outdated if they don't say this. If it was just a discussion at Mizuki Tieba Bar, things would not have taken a turn for the better, but the power of poetry is powerful, and this matter has spread rapidly through poetry.

First of all, it is a post bar related to poetry, such as ancient poetry, Song poetry, Tang poetry, etc., and in less than a few days, its homepage was completely occupied by Qian Hao's affairs.

Every post is absolutely missing Qian Hao and his poems. And, of course, Yenching University.

Then, the good deeds were spread to the ancient style, and then to the novel, etc., and it seemed that the situation was about to sweep the whole network.

Yes, yes, the spark is burning, and I believe that the day of its prairie fire is not far away.

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ps: This plot really dragged on, and the author ended soon (>_