Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Windward Building, Office of the President.

It's lunch break time.

“I was going to send charcoal in the snow, but I didn't expect it to end up as an addition.” Looking at the hot search number one on the screen, Wang Wei shook his head with a smile and ordered a compliment for the blog post published in Everyone's Daily News.

At that time, the door rang.

Wang Wei did not raise his head. “Please come in. ”

It was the head of HR who came in.

“President Wang, do you want to wait until the weekend for that offer you gave me? ”

Wang Wei thought about it and said: "Send it now. There's no point in waiting any longer. ”

It was surprising to him that the farce had struck The Everyman's Daily, but he was not surprised when it all happened.

The political Z sense of smell is a basic literature that a businessman must possess.

Since the beginning of that congress two years ago, the meaning has been clear.

The Internet has never been extrajudicial, Yan. Freedom... does not amount to wilfulness. Life is destined to get worse and worse with hype as a social hotspot, exorcism and unprovoked marketing numbers like Wish Talent.

Not to mention his dire social impact.

Without any evidence, use their social influence to publicly discredit an aggressively upward university student and rely on what is not necessary to create "ten papers a month” or "academic toxicoma” to gain so-called heat for themselves.

What's the difference between buzzing little generals?

Now Zhu Fang is afraid, don't jump, start to want to handle it low profile, but how can it be that easy?

This is the hand that has been lifted, always to be shot, just look at the multiple slaps.

If that big mouth is to know each other, consciously slap yourself twice, punish yourself three cups and admit it wrong, maybe this slap will read and change, in the end, really put it down gently.

However, this fellow is clearly not a smart man...

Wang Wei thought about it, suddenly smiled, fingers poked the screen, and forwarded the blog post of Everyone's Daily News with a line of text.

[Little brother, 500,000 a year. Want to come and work smoothly? (dog head)]

Click.

Send.

Comment area and private message, predictably frying pan.

……

Less than a week passed since the wave of public opinion came out to the Chinese Youth Newspaper Station.

Nor did the Ark expect to wind up in such a dramatic way.

Everyone's daily newspapers and other media forwarding, making public opinion... The wind of the theory completely changed, and the crowd of gourds who were supposed to watch the circus, after seeing the official public clarification, joined the mouth slash of the big mouth.

An undergraduate student, whose mathematical thesis was recognized by the University of New York and the Paul Shell Institute in Switzerland, received favours from hundreds of billions of companies in the market. Yet such a good student was obliterated into an academic poison tumor?!

It's magic!

[Now curse the old dog. Anyone else like that?

[As I said, those papers are definitely fine. I wish the old dog a daily scolding of women, just take a look.

[I knelt for Xuebao, I can't write two articles in a year.

[Everybody sit down, basic operation! (dog head)]

[I feel like I've been in college for four years...]

[As an international student at Massachusetts Polytechnic University, this phenomenon is common with us, we generally refer to these people as curve-wreckercurves, meaning curve breakers, because their grades always disrupt the normal curve of normal distribution of grades...]

[Juvenile strength is national strength, give everyone the Daily News a compliment! (fist) (fist)]

……

What made the Ark cry the most was not knowing who had dug his neck out of the sea, so much so that he had received more than two hundred private letters asking to write papers on his behalf.

Immediately afterwards, this new number, which had just been registered, changed the number of fans from a single digit to 50,000, which made him unexpected.

On the other hand, when the propaganda caliber of artillery fired, the party prayed that it was the turtle that completely shrunk its head, did not delete its neck, and did not make a statement.

Apologies, of course, are also impossible.

But does it work when you're a turtle?

Even if you're a tortoise shell made of iron, if the people on it want to shoot you to death, it's the same thing.

May he never think that his bitch scolded the third blog post on the street, and it became the last blog post on his account.

When he turned on his computer, logged into his account, and wanted to see how many fans he'd lost, he was surprised to find out.

His account was sealed by the neck...

The moment I saw the sealed message, I only felt that it was dark in front of me, I almost fainted.

The whole person was paralyzed on the chair, and he looked at the computer screen wooden.

More than 3 million fans...

It vanished instantaneously.

It wasn't just his fans who cared about him, it was half a million ads a month.

Worth it alone, his account number is more than 10 million!

My heart aches like blood dripping, my heart is angry, I wish that the phone was picked up, I called the neck customer service and went to manual service.

As soon as the phone was on, he shouted, "Why did you seal my neck? What rules did I break?" I'm telling you, if you don't explain this to me today, I'll fucking complain to you! ”

Artificial customer service listened calmly to his verbal abuse and said politely, "Hello sir, what is your neck account number? ”

He gasped, wishing that he had not reported his name, and calmed down slowly. He said: "... wishing him well, that's what he called it. ”

“Please wait…” After a while, Manual Customer Service continued, "Dear Sir, your neck has made a decision to close your account under the Neck Service Agreement due to the release of harmful information -”

May the party get angry and interrupt the customer service. The words were fierce: “Which rule have I violated?" I'm legitimately exercising my right to speak, why stop me? I warn you, lift the seal immediately, or I will go to court to sue... ”

However, the customer service around the neck did not seem to hear the words burning in anger, but it was still the courteous voice, smiling and answering, "Sorry, the violation is determined by the public security network supervision department, the station does not have the right to lift the seal, please be sure to appeal through judicial channels. ”

Public security network regulator decides…

Site does not have permission to unblock...

Be sure to use judicial means…

Every word is like a heartless mockery of him in this world.

Wish you almost didn't have any old blood sprayed on your keyboard.

However, bad luck did not seem to have come to an end, and shortly after he hung up, another call was made to his phone.

After pressing the connection key, I wish you a lifeless voice to answer: “Hello...”

“EMS Express, come downstairs and get a package. ”

Delivery?

I haven't bought online lately...

Wishing him a moment, he frowned and asked: "What delivery? ”

“It's a file... I'll take a look at it, it's like a document bag or something," the courier brother standing next to the van, with his shoulder clamping the phone, picking up the package and turning it upside down, "Jinling City... People's Court? That's your phone. Come down and get it! ”

I wish you a silent hang-up on the phone and threw it on the table.

The whole person leaned against the chair and he pulled out the cigarette case, shook his finger in and lit a cigarette.

Look at yourself reflecting on the screen of your phone through the fog.

All of a sudden, he felt like he was decades old...