"Why are there so many people at the door?" When he walked into the class, Qi Yan calmly put down the milk tea in his hand and asked.
At a loss, the squad leader quickly adjusted his glasses and said, "They are all here to find Bo Yi."
Qi Yan frowned in disgust, and said, "Why are you looking for him, to collect debts?" The
squad leader was a little scared and nervously said: "No..."
Qi Yan looked at him like this, and couldn't help but laugh, "No, what are you afraid of? Just say it." The
squad leader hesitated: "They came to Bai Yi for contact information... "
Qi Yan was a little shocked, just because of this incident blocked the corridor?
"Just for a contact information?"
At this moment, Song Boyi frowned and asked, "Did you give it?" The
monitor shook his head
hurriedly, "I don't have your contact information." , "That's good, if anyone comes to me in the future, you can just drive away." The
squad leader nodded quickly.
Although he was relieved, he still didn't believe it, so he took out his mobile phone to make sure.
But the moment he saw the phone turned on, Song Baiyi's eyes sank.
Qi Yan just noticed this scene and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Baiyi lowered his voice a few degrees and said, "Someone sent my WeChat account."
"What? Let me see." Li Shunwen took the phone in the front row looked at, then shouted: "!? rely on, so many friend requests sent to the which the sucker"
. "I do not know, but these days I just added you alone,"
Qi of condolence tight Frowning his eyebrows, he asked casually, "Is Xiao Li you?" Li
Shunwen gave a "ha" and said, "How could it be me? Could it be someone in the class who leaked it out?"
Song Baiyi also agreed: "It's possible, but there are so many people in the class, who knows who sent it out."
Qi Yan pursed his lips , thought for a moment, and then said, "It's okay, don't worry, this is
Leave it to me." All day in the morning, Song Boyi didn't have much energy to attend lectures.
Just like that, the morning was over.
At noon, I just stayed in the classroom, and I didn't have any mood to go to the cafeteria to eat.
It's no wonder that all kinds of things have happened one after another just in the past few days.
Before they went to the cafeteria, Song Boyi had been asked if he wanted them to help bring some snacks, but he declined.
But now my stomach growled unsatisfactorily.
At this time, he happened to discover the cup of milk tea that Qi Yan brought him in the morning. Although it is cold now, it is still sweet.
After all, a cup of something sweet will always make you feel better.
But after taking a sip, I found that the milk tea was not sweet. Although it was not sweet, it was still able to fill my stomach.
After taking a few sips, he bit the straw angrily and took a big gulp.
After eating in the school cafeteria at noon, Qi Yan hurried to work in the milk tea shop. There is no free time until after school in the evening.
Qi Yan took out his mobile phone and called Yan Xipei.
It was not long before the phone rang. Qi Yan said, "Hello?" The
other party seemed to be stunned when he heard his voice, and then tried his best to lower his breath, "Xiao Yan? Is there something wrong?"
Qi Yan felt a little strange. Said: "What's wrong with you?"
Yan Xipei hurriedly said: "It's okay, what are you looking for from me?"
Qi Yan didn't care too much, and went straight to the topic: "Do you know any reliable technical hackers? "
Yan Xipei seemed to whisper a few words to the people next to her, and then said, "I know a few."
Seeing that the other party had something to do, Qi Yan didn't say anything else and said, "That's good, then can you give me his contact information, I need his help with something."
" Okay, I'll send it to you later, hang up first. I'm done." Yan Xipei hung up the phone after hurriedly saying these words.
Qi Yan felt that Yan Xipei was a little abnormal, did something happen?
But since people didn't want to say it, he didn't want to ask too much.
The most urgent task now is to find out who spread Bai Yi's WeChat account. And the amount of tasks is very huge, you need to hack into
the WeChat of each suspicious person one by one, and then eliminate them one by one.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Yan Xipei to recommend an account to Qi Yan, and there was a sentence attached below it - find me if you have something to do.
Qi Yan clicked to send a friend request, and the other party quickly agreed.
The other party sent a sentence first.
[Tu Yi: Hello. ]
Qi Yan also politely replied.
[Qi Yan: Hello. ]
Before Qi Yan could figure out how to speak, the other party couldn't hold back any longer.
[Tu Yi: Do you have anything to do with me? ]
Qi Chen lowered his head and typed.
[Qi Yan: Can you help me hack into other people's WeChat? ] The
other party is still quick to reply.
[Tu Yi: Simple, you send the account number. ] It
took Qi Chen some time to search everyone's WeChat account in the class group, copy and paste them together, and then typed a line of explanation.
[Qi Yan: It's just that there are a lot of people. ]
This time the other party took a few seconds to reply.
[Tu Yi: No problem. ]
Qi Chen breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and continued typing.
[Qi Yan: One more thing, after logging in, please check whether this account has sent out the contact information of other people. ]
After a minute passed, the other party finally replied slowly.
[Tu Yi: Good. ]
Also at this time of the night, there was a post on the forum of Ning Middle School.
1st floor: On the various things about the new transfer student Song Boyi.
2nd floor: Isn't the landlord afraid of being blocked when opening this post?
3rd Floor: According to reliable sources, Song Baiyi seems to be a rich second-generation, and I add him on WeChat, and he does not agree? ! It can be seen that Song Baiyi must be a defiant guy.
4th Floor: You can be sour.
...
38th floor: You don't know that on the first day he came to the class, he said that his hobby was studying, but he still cheated. It's really hypocritical.
Floor 39: True or false? Doesn't look like that kind of person.
40th floor: You can't look like a person. You can see that he and Qi Chen are so close, maybe they are all mixed up on the road.
41st Floor: Haha, it's obviously because of your dark thoughts, right? By the way, is the conscience of the 38th floor saying bad things about your classmates?
42nd floor: Do the people upstairs understand better because they are in the same class?
...
Floor 198: These days, I have acted recklessly out of anonymity, dare to say anything, I really don't want any face.
199th floor: Upstairs, if there is no serious illness, we can't say such a thing. We dare to admit it. Besides, what we said is the truth, are you afraid of asking for proof?
Floor 200: It's okay, it's okay, what's the use of hurting people behind your back? You have the courage to use your real name.
...
Finally, after a night of fermentation, this post was retweeted several times.
However, in the early morning of the same day, all the news about Song Baiyi on the Internet was cleared.
This is also because Qi Yan had nothing to do while waiting, and when he turned on his phone, he saw the message Li Shunwen sent him.
[Li Shunwen: My condolence is bad, look at Ningzhong's post! ! ! ]
Qi Chen, who never reads Tieba, never knew about Ningzhong Tieba.
[Qi Yan: What's the matter? ]
[Li Shunwen: Condolences brother, you finally got back to me! Xiao Song is now being scolded to death by the people in the post bar. ]
Qi Yan suddenly had mixed feelings, one wave after another.
Do people nowadays not sleep at night?
Qi Yan frowned, bit his lip, and sent a message to the man named Tu Yi.
[Qi Yan: My friend, can you please clear all the relevant information about Song Baiyi in Ningzhong Post Bar by the way? ] A
few minutes later, the other party replied.
[Tu Yi: What's your relationship with him? ]
Qi Chen was stunned when he saw this, he didn't know what his relationship with Song Baiyi was.
Is it an ordinary friend or just a table-mate relationship.
He typed a line uncertainly.
[Qi Yan: It should be considered a friend. ]
[Tu Yi: Is it just an ordinary friend worth doing so much? ] When
Qi Chen did these things, he really didn't think so much, but simply thought that it was caused by him and should be ended by him.
What's more, he has also suffered from rumors and misunderstandings.
It may also be that I hope that I don't want others to suffer again from the injuries that I have suffered.
So he typed out a line with great certainty.
[Qi Yan: There is no value or not, only willing or not. Even if a person I don't know before is wronged for no reason, I will do the same. ]
[Tu Yi: Yes, then wait a moment. ]
Ten minutes later, Tu Yi sent a message.
[Tu Yi: Alright, it's resolved. ]
[Qi Yan: Thanks my friend. ]
[Tu Yi: No thanks, just ask me if you have anything next time. ]
After the matter is completely resolved, it is already past three in the morning.
Qi Yan was really sleepy, and fell asleep on the sofa unconsciously.
And Song Baiyi didn't know anything about what happened that night.
So when he heard Li Shunwen tell him about this, Song Baiyi was shocked.
One was shocked by the verbal abuse of those in the forum, and the other was shocked by the fact that all of his spoofs were deleted.
He thought he didn't provoke anyone, and he didn't think any kind person would help him like this.
At this time, Song Baiyi suddenly remembered what Qi Chen said yesterday - "Don't worry, leave this to me".
Shouldn't it be him? Song Baiyi couldn't help thinking.
But on second thought, the two of them don't seem to have such a deep relationship, and there is no reason to do this for him.
But if you don't think so, is it really a flood of compassion from well-meaning people?
Thinking of this, Song Boyi noticed that Qi Chen, who was beside him, didn't come.
Song Boyi asked Li Shunwen, "Qi Chen, what's the matter with him today?"
Li Shunwen turned his head and pointed to the empty seat, "You mean Brother Chen? It's normal for him not to come, because he went to work or overslept. ."
Song Baiyi said, "Is that so."
It seemed that the people in the class had become accustomed to this phenomenon.
Just as he looked at the vacant seat next to him, there was a hint of loss in Song Baiyi's eyes that he hadn't even noticed.
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