The classroom of the third class of high school is on the third floor, and there are two stairs to go down the hill. The stairs on the west side are closer, and as soon as I pass through the door of the fourth class, I hear the noise in the third class.

"Song Minghui, you must have done it, don't admit it."

"No, I didn't know about it, and I was about to explain. ”

"We all know that you and Yang Fan don't deal with each other, who else but you?"

"I told Yang Fan, and he also thinks that someone is hacking me. ”

Yang Fan approached, slapped on the door, and said, "Brothers, you misunderstood Song Minghui, he shouldn't be able to do it, be careful of the scheme of the mastermind behind the scenes." As for who it is, I have counted, but I can't be sure yet, I'll know after a while. Thank you for your concern. ”

"Yang Fan, not necessarily. ”

"Knowing people and knowing faces does not know hearts. ”

"Everyone, please watch my performance on TV, don't pay attention to anything else, okay. Yang Fan said.

"How can you not pay attention, that ......"

"Don't be noisy. Zeng Da class leader played a book on the desk with a bang, and the class was quiet, she said with a straight face, with a chill: "That's it." Song Minghui and Yang Fan both reconciled with you, what are you involved in? What do you want to do? Song Minghui, post to clarify the facts. ”

The momentum of the big class leader is different, once he is really angry, no one dares to provoke him.

The talk is over, the matter is not over, and some mobile phone users click on the iQite software and leave a comment.

"I am also a student in Class 33, and the identity of Yang Fan's classmate is purely imaginary. ”

"The third generation of the red car, return the BMW car, I see him take the 11th road to school every day. ”

"I'm not sure if that post is Song Minghui or not, but Yang Fan's family background must be an ordinary family. ”

Most of the students supported Yang Fan and denied the authenticity of Song Minghui's post.

High school students, few of them are interested in TV, they are all newly registered accounts, and their right to speak is obviously low, so their authenticity is naturally questioned.

"A large wave of sailors is coming, everyone, look, it's all trumpets. ”

"The quality of the washing party and the water army is uneven. ”

Not long after, an account called "I am the real Song Minghui" posted:

"I don't know who is pretending to be me, that guy is really shameless and ruining my relationship with Yang Fan. It is true that I am the representative of the mathematics class, but Yang Fan and I are making progress with each other in mathematics and helping each other, and there is absolutely no hostility.

"I also know Yang Fan's family background, his parents are both working-class, what school district villas, what BMW cars, generals' descendants, fake, all fake.

"I use my character to guarantee that the fake material in front of me has absolutely nothing to do with me, and the content is also whimsical. The students who saw this post, reported their school numbers and names, supported me and Yang Fan. Thank you. ”

After Song Minghui finished posting, he shouted in the class: "Class leader, I sent it, you can follow the post." ”

"The number of classmates is on top, it doesn't matter if you don't, it's over. There are too many true and false gossips in the entertainment industry, and it may be that someone deliberately wants to hype it. We're juniors in high school, so just pay attention to our grades and let go of everything else, understand?"

After Zeng Sisi finished speaking, everyone was silent, and she shouted again: "Who else doesn't understand, stand up for me." ”

"Understood. "Got it. ”

"After class in the afternoon, I heard someone talk about it again and went to the head teacher myself. Zeng Sisi kept his face calm, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and when it was Yang Fan's turn, he froze slightly and glared fiercely.

"Was it discovered?" Yang Fan pondered, this powerful and extremely clever person may have guessed some, but he can't be sure. It is estimated that the program team cooperated with him to hype, and there was no doubt about his character.

"Fortunately, I'm honest and reputable. The mobile phone trembled, and a message came, Yang Fan took it out and saw that it was Xiao Hongye: The little hooligan phone outside, do you want it.

This person with three wrong views, the starting point is so different, reply to the message: No, Song Minghui has no such means.

After a while, Qi Yueshu also sent a message: "How is the CMO, why don't you study hard and participate in variety shows?"

With tenderness in his eyes, Yang Fan glanced over there, she was different. Qi Yue looked back worriedly, Yang Fan smiled gently, shook the phone gently, and sent a message: "No problem, don't worry." ”

was about to open the iQite software, and there was news, Zeng Sisi: "Be merciful, don't go too far." ”

Yang Fan's whole body trembled, shocked and inexplicable. When he looked up, Zeng Sisi showed an expression that was really like this, and raised a middle finger towards Yang Fan.

"It's over, the message I sent earlier is a temptation, and my facial expression is a goof. Yang Fan was depressed, and there were too many demons in the world.

No matter what, anyway, it's already lost conscience, let's hype it to the end, and see how the classmates who have been fooled support it.

"The third class of Wuzhou High School, Zhou XX, student number 39, proves that what Song Minghui said above is true. ”

"The third class of Wuzhou High School, Zhao XX, student number 36, proves that what Song Minghui said above is true."

......

As soon as I looked at the post, there were already more than a dozen real-name classmates who had posted it, side by side, short, and very authentic.

However, how could the cheeky male god let go of the opportunity to muddy the waters so easily, don't forget, there are still mysterious classmates who haven't appeared for a few days, and they are all senior VIPs.

Yang Fan switched accounts-Song Minghui of Wuzhou High School, and posted: "I said that I am not Song Minghui, of course, others may not be true. So be it. ”

Switch accounts again:

"A lot of classmates I didn't know showed up. The third class of Wuzhou High School, Wang XX, student number 31, proves that there is no such classmate as Song Minghui. ”

"A lot of classmates I didn't know showed up. The third class of Wuzhou High School, Song XX, student number 25, proves that there is no such student as Song Minghui. ”

......

Yang Fan is guiding some kind of funny, which has been discovered by the head of the class, so don't go to the dark abyss, let's have some funny positive energy.

Sure enough, all kinds of chaos entered, the video screen froze, and the traffic skyrocketed.

The people who eat melons are enthusiastic, and they are all transformed into students, and there are more and more mysterious classmates, giggling and laughing.

"Attached to Chapter XX, student number 888, I am Song Minghui. ”

"Attached to Chen XX, student number 000, I am Teacher Chen. ”

......

A serious discussion, all kinds of black materials, turned into a national carnival, just like that: Jia Junpeng went home for dinner, forming a sensational effect, and there were too many people who were bored to eat melons.

When I got to the back, even the classmates from the attached middle school came in chaos, and the water and land were in a mess.

Ten minutes later, Yang Fan's phone rang, and he saw that it was the director of the program group. He sneaked out into the hallway.

"Yang Fan, that ...... General Yang ......"

Yang Fanha laughed, and some people really believed it, which proves that his means are bull B.

"There is no such thing, the family is ordinary, rest assured. ”

"Did you read the comments on the video?"

"Yes, it's very interesting. Yang Fan said.

"We're going to start a hype on this topic, national entertainment, do you have any questions?"

It's finally here, Yang Fan is so tired of playing, isn't it just to let the program team find the direction of hype, he doesn't have enough funds, and the magnitude is too low.

"Okay, I'll wait to collect the money. ”

"That's it, we'll talk another day. ”