Mr. Lu Xun once said in "In Memory of Liu He Zhenjun":

A real warrior, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood.

However, creation is often designed for mediocre people, using the flow of time to wash away the old traces, leaving only a pale red blood color and a faint sadness.

In this pale red blood and indifferent sorrow, it gives people a temporary life, maintaining this seemingly inhuman world. I don't know when such a world will come to an end......

When I was in high school, I once thought that this majestic passage could represent the style of the literati in the context of that great era.

But today, when Lao Fan was beaten with a nosebleed and fell on his back due to several consecutive mistakes, he shouted the same words sadly and indignantly, which made me feel very funny.

Old Fan gave up with a reddish nosebleed, and his short two-hour career as a fighter eventually became a legacy of his life destined to be washed.

Outside the door of the club, Lao Fan, who had toilet paper stuffed in his nose, said to me resentfully:

"Xiaohui, your attack is too dark, I felt like I was going to die just now!"

"Tut-tut...... Alas, Lao Fan, I only used a little bit of strength just now, and you didn't take a few blows, and it was only five or six punches when you were full. It's all pediatric in combat training, and you just get used to it. Let me tell you, when I first practiced martial arts, I was worse than you! ”

"How miserable?"

"Hehe, on the third day of my martial arts practice, I was dislocated by a veteran punch."

"Holy!" Lao Fan rubbed it when he heard this, and said with bared teeth: "Gotta get it, this bowl of rice in your fighting ring is too unpalatable, I can't stand this suffering!" I'm still doing chores at my second uncle's bar during the summer vacation. ”

"Hmm...... That's fine, I can't work for a few days anyway, just have a job to do! ”

"That's it, the fool got ...... for two months"

After sending Lao Fan away, I went back to talk to Coach Wu, and then went back to school in the business car I came.

In the dormitory, bored, I turned on my laptop again and looked around the campus network.

In fact, there is nothing to see about our broken campus network, except for Wei Guangzheng's ZZ propaganda, it is the news that a certain leader came to our school to inspect.

Perhaps the only thing that can interest students is the tearing war in the youth message board.

For example: XXX is a big scumbag! Xiaohui, the person who really loves you is me, come back to me!

Another example: XX you are a green tea + white lotus + bus!

Another example: good news! Good news! Imperial Capital XX Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital has opened the group purchase mode, and now you can enjoy a 20% discount......

To be honest, sometimes I wonder what the network administrators of our school are doing every day.

Just these messy posts, what do you do if you don't delete them and keep them, do you use them to spicy your eyes?

The work attitude of these Internet giants is also enough for a dream!

Usually whoever wants to post a post questioning the indiscriminate fees on campus and the unpalatable food in the cafeteria, they delete it faster than dogs, and it is also called building a harmonious and green network environment!

But when they really let them build a harmonious green, they began to pretend to be dead again, and they didn't delete the posts when they asked them.

Not to mention anything else, for the post of more than 800 comments scolding me, I looked for the administrator for three whole days, but people ignored me.

Now there are more and more messages scolding me, and there is even a tendency to escalate from verbal abuse to picture spoofing, I really want to cry without tears.

And what makes me hate the most is that there is a damaged seed with the online name "Shangda's No. 1 Male God".

You say that he is damaged, forget it, the brain hole is surprisingly big, and he actually turned the screenshot photo P of my rescue into a shemale hanging!

Looking at the beautiful photos of myself hanging myself in high heels and bikini, I couldn't bear to pick up the mouse, clicked on the reply under the message of the damaged species, and prepared to scold him in person.

But as soon as I typed the three English letters of NMB, the icon of my private message on the webpage lit up, and I clicked on it to see that it was a private message sent by the girl called "I'm crazy for HUI":

Hello Mr. Wei Chi! I'm sorry it took so long to get back to you......