In just one afternoon, the number of posts about Guan Jinsheng in the local forum reached an astonishing number. The forum manager Liang Binbin never thought that the popularity would be so high.

Since he founded this forum, his most popular posts are about ten pages long.

But today's posts, right now, have exceeded 200 pages, and are still rising. If this trend continues, I'm afraid there will be a trend of breaking through 1,000 pages.

He was checking the records in the background and suddenly discovered something unusual. Many users' posts had the same IP address. This made him feel vaguely uneasy.

I always feel like there seems to be some conspiracy inside.

At night, Baihu netizens who surfed the Internet quickly discovered this hot topic. Countless people participated in the discussion.

【Is it so exciting? There must be more than one mistress!】

[Don’t even think about it! You can even play mahjong together!]

[My child should take the high school entrance examination this year and apply for the experimental test. He doesn’t dare to go to No. 1 Middle School!]

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Not only forums, but also many chat rooms discuss this matter.

For a time, rumors spread.

The forum administrator was both happy and surprised at the moment. Fortunately, the forum was so popular that the advertising revenue would definitely increase next month.

Surprisingly, he has now confirmed that someone is definitely adding fuel to the fire behind this. The protagonist of the post is the principal of No. 1 Middle School. Who knows whether the other party will turn his anger on him.

Although the principal is not an official, who knows how many students' parents he has friendship with. If two heavyweights are involved, he might also be in trouble.

Liang Binbin is just an ordinary person, and he doesn't dare to gamble. But he was reluctant to delete the post. After much hesitation, he finally decided to single out some particularly unpleasant words and give him a three-day ban.<

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After blocking more than a dozen accounts in a row, he breathed a sigh of relief. Even if the other party was really angry with him, he still had a way out.

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The driving forces behind the scenes, Luo Pengxu and the others, were sitting in front of an old barbecue restaurant by the lake, eating freshly grilled mutton skewers.

"Brother Xu, aren't you from No. 1 Middle School now? Why did you let them scold your principal online?"

Hua Zi raised his head and took a sip of cold beer and asked curiously.

Hearing this, Li Weize also looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Luo Pengxu explained while chewing the mutton in his mouth. "The worse he is scolded, the more unlucky the person who posted the post will be when he is caught!"

Hua Zi thought for a moment and suddenly remembered the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" he was watching recently. He slammed the table and said, "Wo Cao, you are so awesome! Isn't this just a trick to get rid of you?"

As he said that, he gave Luo Pengxu a thumbs up.

"Be careful, what are you yelling about!"

Luo Pengxu looked around and felt relieved when he saw that no one was paying attention to them.

He continued, "Will the person you asked to find be available tomorrow?"

Huazi patted his chest and said, "I'm doing something, don't worry, I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning."

Chen Weize handed over a bottle of beer and asked, "Will the group of people in the Internet cafe continue tomorrow?"

The three of them took the wine bottles and clinked them together. Luo Pengxu burped happily.

"Go ahead, but you have to change your account, and your tone of voice also needs to be changed. It's best if you can think of a slogan!"

He was thinking while turning the bottle.

Anyone who has experienced the Tieba era must have heard of jihad!

The phrase "Emperor goes to war, not even a blade of grass grows!"

It was a spectacle on the Internet back then. Luo Pengxu also wanted to launch such a small-scale jihad.

It’s just that I haven’t thought about the slogan yet. It must not only leave a deep impression on people, but also make public opinion move in the direction you expected.

This is indeed a bit difficult, and it is still for a science student like him. Literary writing itself is not his strong point.

"Alas! The team still lacks a pen holder!"

While he was thinking about it, the wife of the barbecue restaurant came over carrying a baking pan.

"Ten skewers of heart tubes, ten skewers of ribs, and ten skewers of chicken skin. You drink it first. If you need anything else, just call me!"

Luo Pengxu's eyes lit up, yes! How could he forget about this?

When it comes to writing skills, who can compare to Mr. Chicken Pete!

He was so excited that he quickly called out.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Mr. Chicken Pete came up with the perfect slogan.

Although the slogan is a bit outdated, that’s just for Luo Pengxu!

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At the same time, Pan Xiaobin was sitting in the teacher's garden by the lake, drinking tea with a proud look on his face.

He never expected that netizen friends would be so helpful. He didn’t even need to register an account himself, and the popularity of the post reached the extreme.

"Guan Jinsheng, don't blame me for being cruel. Everyone is just trying to survive. If you want to blame you, just blame that little brat.

Whoever gave you nothing to do, took him to your No. 1 Middle School. If I don’t get rid of you, I won’t have a good life!”

After Pan Xiaobin finished cursing, he remembered Principal Wu's promise during the day and smiled with satisfaction.

"Principal Pan! Hee hee!"

It’s exciting to listen to!

"After I take office, I have to recruit more female teachers. The experiment has been too long and there are no new faces."

"I heard that the students at the Provincial Normal University are all good-looking. I need to take a group there after school starts!"

While he was snickering in his heart, the dominatrix at home walked into the study without even knocking on the door.

"Pan, your son's face is swollen, but you still have the heart to drink tea here! You are really a wimp!"

"How could I be so blind as to fall in love with a guy like you!"

Pan Xiaobin's good mood disappeared instantly. No matter how dissatisfied he felt, he did not dare to talk back.

There is nothing I can do about it. The dominatrix in my family is not good at anything else. She is proficient in everything. What’s more, she also has two younger brothers who hang out in society all day long. If she offends her, she will definitely not have a good life!

"Why are you so anxious? When I become the principal, you will see how I clean up that Internet cafe!"

Pan Xiaobin pretended to be fierce.

In fact, he doesn't have any good ideas. He just plans to send a few people to catch students at the entrance of the Internet cafe every day.

I’ll cut off your financial path, and I won’t be afraid that you won’t beg for mercy!

"Hmph! It's best if you can't solve it, I will solve it for you and vent your anger on my precious son."

The dominatrix left a harsh word, turned around and left the study to comfort her son.

Pan Xiaobin sat on a chair and rubbed his face vigorously with his hands.

"When will this day end!"

He doesn't want to see the mother and son now. There is no one who can make him worry. Apart from causing trouble for him, it is of no use at all.

He now wishes he could get divorced as soon as possible and find a good friend to partner up with him. But there is no rush for this matter. He can only make slow plans after he has secured his position.

"Why don't we go to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital tomorrow? It's been more than a year, and why is there no movement in her stomach?"

He muttered quietly, and began to think wildly in his heart.
Chapter completed!