A young man with yellow hair on his head and thin, wearing a cigarette and headphones in his mouth, was operating his hero "Blind Monk Li Qing" galloping in the Summoner's Canyon.
As soon as the sprint is opened, as soon as the Youmeng is opened, and the speed movement bonus in the full charge state of the plate armor...
My son lied that his movement speed would definitely compete with the big Than.
Even his teammates' question marks can't keep up with his speed.
In the crowd, a red figure with a big bald head was passing by. Without everyone's response, he magically ran behind the enemy Adc.
Then he kicked hard.
"One library!"
Dried bamboo shoots explode.
A perfect team battle of zero for five was fought.
“666!”
"Mist grass, mist grass, is this a long-lost...got?"
"What's the matter? This is clearly the legendary Bolt Circumferential Kick."
"Brother Blind has turned over, please take a belt with his thighs."
Four teammates typed one after another.
"Kashi, don't 6."
Chang Junyi pretended to be a pussy in a low-key manner, and a smug smile appeared on his face.
The game has just reached 16 minutes.
It has always been the opponent's advantage before, but after this team battle, the decline instantly reversed, and the winner and loss changed back to the 55th.
Chang Junyi saw the dawn of victory.
Suddenly, a prompt box pops up in the lower right corner of the computer screen.
"Didi!"
"Hello, your balance is insufficient, please recharge in time!!!"
"Damn!"
Chang Junyi cursed and quickly picked up his phone and looked at it.
Weixin Wallet, balance 0.55.
To make money, balance 0.23.
"This is awesome, I'm a life-and-death game in advance..."
Chang Junyi's face became extremely ugly.
He will automatically get off the machine in a few minutes, but he has no money to renew.
What should I do?
At this moment.
"Diddiddiddid!"
The qq new message prompts to sound.
Seeing the familiar clown emperor group chat icon flashing constantly, Chang Junyi's eyes lit up and he quickly pressed "ctrlaltz".
The qq dialog box pops up.
In a group called "Professional Blasting Hand Concentration Camp", the group owner sent a message.
"@All members, the task is here. I'll click on the link to enter the meeting to blast at a designated location. I will send me a private reward. I will receive a bounty of one yuan for less than three minutes and a bounty of more than three minutes. Link:..."
Seeing this news, a perverted smile suddenly appeared on Chang Junyi's face.
Not long ago, he joined this blasting group under the introduction of a friend. The group owners will post tasks in the group every few days. They only need to "blast" the designated objects according to the tasks posted by the group owner, and they can receive a few cents.
A bounty of several dollars.
Their targets of blasting include: live broadcast rooms, company remote meetings, online classes, etc.
The content of the explosion depends entirely on personal freedom.
Some speak the voice and speak the fragrance, some play undescribable sound, and some share the screen interference...
Anyway, all kinds of disgusting methods are emerging one after another.
Chang Junyi stopped going to school before he graduated from high school. He spent all day in the society. He had a fight with his stepmother more than a month ago, so he ran away from home in anger.
The money I brought was quickly squandered.
But Chang Junyi never contacted his family. Instead, he often went to the primary school entrance after school and asked the primary school students for money.
At least you can get the internet fee and meal money for a day. When you are lucky, you can even add a chicken leg to eat.
But he didn't dare to go to junior high school, because he was afraid of being beaten when he went there.
In addition to extorting primary school students, this explosion group is also the main channel for Chang Junyi to earn extra money.
“It’s time to come.”
Chang Junyi licked his lips, quickly opened the QQ of his mobile phone, and clicked on the link to enter.
...
Yuncheng, in a certain community.
Chen Yaping sat at the computer desk, preparing to take an online class.
She is a Chinese teacher at Yuncheng No. 2 Middle School.
A month ago, a teaching building at No. 2 Middle School was disrepaired and the exterior walls were cracked.
Although the problem is not too serious, it is a school after all. If something happens, no one can take responsibility.
After research and decision by school leaders, some classes were changed to online, using DingTalk Conference Room as a medium to take online classes.
This includes the class led by Chen Yaping.
This is her class time.
Chen Yaping is an old teacher with more than 20 years of teaching experience. She has been named a special teacher many times. She has rich teaching experience and strong professional ability. However, she is sitting in front of the computer, but her brows are frowning and her worries are full of worries, as if she is about to be about to be
The online class I started was very resistant.
Because in the past half a month, her online classes have always been... not peaceful.
"Oh... I hope those people don't come again to make trouble."
Chen Yaping breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down and started online classes.
"Hello, students, now we will start class. Today we will talk about "Zhuzhiwu retreats to Qin Master"..."
The class starts for ten minutes and everything is normal.
But just when Chen Yaping thought it was okay, suddenly, many strange ids rushed into the conference room one after another.
Immediately afterwards, the scene got out of control.
"Tell me, tell me your mother!"
"What are you calling a dog? I ask you what are you calling a dog?"
"I love you, Gu Sen, the faint fragrance, I love you, the look of not feeding you, I love you, Gu Ji, I refuse to gu Ji..."
"Linseid~Saisai, private Marseille~one library, one library!"
“…”
Some people are singing, some are insulting, and even there are sounds of fierce fighting in action movies.
Chen Yaping was stunned.
They... are here anyway!
This is not the first time.
In the past half a month, as long as she holds online classes, there will always be people coming in to make trouble, and these people have become more and more over-the-top.
Online classes cannot be carried out at all!
Chen Yaping begged with a little bit and said, "Don't do this, I'm teaching the students, you..."
"Close your mouth!"
A user with the ID of "The Uncle Jianghu" interrupted her with a duck's voice and insulted: "You old roast chicken, what kind of face do you have to teach and educate people like you?"
"Mom, these students have been in trouble for eight lifetimes after following you. You should lay off as soon as possible and don't harm others!"
"No, you'd better die the fuck, you're an immortal!"
"You...you..." Chen Yaping was so angry that her blood pressure soared.
She has been a teacher for so many years, and she has done everything perfectly. At least she has a clear conscience, teaches her and treats every student equally.
But at this moment, he was insulted so much!
Some words are simply unpleasant.
"Leave it to the Chinese language, what are you so proud of? You don't even learn Chinese language!"
"It's useless to go to school. Children, it's better to apply for a security guard. Look, those old men are security guards at the age of 60, and you are security guards at the age of 17 or 18, and you will avoid detours for more than 40 years!"
"Hey, Lao Shao Chicken, did you do it in Xiaoyao Foot Washing City more than ten years ago? Why do you look so familiar?"
Others were also constantly insulting and making noise.
The classroom order collapsed instantly.
And strange ids are constantly joining.
"Who are you? Is it over? We're going to have class!"
"Why are you here again? Can you stop making trouble?"
"Please exit the conference room immediately!"
“…”
The students spoke out to dissuade them.
However, this did not restrain the blasting hand.
Quite the opposite.
They became more and more arrogant, cursing at the students, and even teasing the female students with those disgusting words.
Chen Yaping sat on the chair, her face turned pale as paper, without a trace of blood.
Those dirty words were like heavy hammers, hitting her hard.
She felt her chest was so tight that she felt suffocated.
Can't breathe.
I slowly reached out and picked up the cup, wanting to drink a sip of water to relieve it.
As a result, his hand shook, and the water cup fell to the ground, and it was smashed with a "bang".
Immediately afterwards.
Chen Yaping's body instantly stretched out, her eyes widened, her chest was undulating violently like a blower, and a depressing sound was made in her throat.
She tried desperately to get the cell phone on the table.
However……
"Plop!"
Chen Yaping fell heavily to the ground and there was no movement.
At this moment, the DingTalk conference room was still in chaos.
"Teacher Chen, give me permission and I'll kick out those troublemakers."
The Chinese class representative in the class sent a WeChat message to Chen Yaping.
But he is destined to not receive a response.
It's never possible...
...
This plot is purely fictional, please do not bring it to reality