The lecturers in the public room of the platform are changed every hour. Yang Liu's daily classes are two hours, from 10:30 a.m. to 11:30 a.m. and from 2 p.m. to 3 p.m.

With only ten minutes left before closing, the number of people online in the public room has reached more than 16,000.

"There are enough people, it's time" As Dill whispered to herself, the video interface showing Yang Liu's courseware flashed suddenly.

The interactive platform of Radio Quack was immediately active.

"Teacher, there's something wrong with your microphone, we can't hear it here"

"Teacher, now the video is gone, and the image is no longer visible"

"What's going on, the time hasn't come yet, did Mr. Yang Liu get off the microphone in advance?"

……

Soon after, the sound returned.

"Students, can you hear me now? Call me 1 for everything I heard."

A series of 1s have been swiped on the interactive interface.

At the same time, the image seems to be back to normal. However, the audience soon discovered the problem, and the content of Mr. Yang Liu's lecture did not seem to match the content of the video.

"Students, look at this stock, the teacher said before to buy at this point, how many students have bought it profitably?"

"Teacher, we can't see the stock you said here, and the interface we can see doesn't seem to be the same as yours."

At this moment, on Yang Liu's computer, the screen suddenly went black.

"What's the matter, the screen is black all of a sudden, is it out of power?" Yang Liu got up and took out the charging cable from the computer bag and plugged it in.

Turn it back on and log in to your own account.

"Is it okay now? Can students see images and hear sounds? ”

After a moment of silence on the interactive platform, a heated discussion erupted.

"Teacher Yang Liu, is that really your account just now?"

"Teacher, you haven't opened the real operation in the VIP room, is it because you have a huge loss in your own account?"

"I didn't expect that there would be a teacher like you on the quack platform"

"Tut-tut, you dare to come out and mislead people if you lose tens of millions of dollars in your account?"

……

Yang Liu's face turned pale as he looked at the increasingly fierce rhetoric on the interactive platform.

Her mind went blank, and her hands and body began to tremble unconsciously, at first only slightly, then more and more, almost twitching.

"What's going on, what's going on," the blue lips trembled.

"Be calm, don't panic" Yang Liu constantly self-hinted in his heart, forcing himself to come out of this extreme panic and restore his inner peace.

After calming down, combined with the heated discussions on the interactive platform, Yang Liu quickly guessed the cause and effect of the matter.

Probably someone hacked their computer and account, and then exposed their positions.

"Who did this, and who exactly?" Yang Liu's mind flashed a series of names, including his former business rivals, his former political rivals, and his competing lecturers on Quaqua Radio.

It is possible for each of them to be unable to judge a definite object for a moment.

Yang Liu's eyes flashed with fierceness, and the top priority was to think about how to explain to those listeners and how to minimize the negative impact of this matter. As for the initiator, she will not let it go easily once she finds it.