Still, Wait For Me

Chapter 133: Whose pot is there?

Zhang Xingke played first hand, seemed like a pediatrician, but in fact, the killing power was huge, the power of public opinion, because it was not substantiated, and was often easily underestimated, but in fact, it was the scariest because it could shape people's minds.

In ancient times, public opinion was one of the main battlefields fought by the opposing parties. Even if ancient information was so inconvenient, both warring parties liked to send out a written text before marching out, so as to count each other down.

But now in this battlefield, because of too little knowledge of Zhang Xingko, Xu Tiansheng is completely unable to fight back.

An opponent who knows how to control public opinion and is clearly well prepared, this information may have been collected by Zhang Xingke long ago. This is a bit unexpected by Xu Tiansheng, Zhang Xingke is really difficult to get involved with.

He was well prepared to find each other in good faith.

Xu Tiansheng began to understand a little, why previous competitors were defeated by Zhang Xingke without exception, and why he had been able to control the entire market for almost three years.

This is a very powerful man indeed.

Many courtyards carrying pots dared not go back to the third floor and hide in their rooms on the second floor.

Old crook pushed the door in and said, "Brother Xu, should we fight back? ”

“Fight back? ”

“A few of us have just discussed whether we should find a way to find the forum owners, even if it pays a little, to ask them to help delete the post… or we should send some clarifications. ”

Xu Tiansheng pondered the old suggestion for a moment and shook his head decisively and rejected it.

If you delete a post, on the one hand, it can totally be reissued, on the other hand, it is tantamount to proving once again that mutual honesty is lost and hegemonic again. At the same time, it will provoke more anger among college students.

As for clarification posts, unless Yan himself is willing to come forward and help each other speak in good faith, there is no point in clarifying how to do so. In fact, public opinion violence is often indiscriminate once there is a tendency.

As for Gu Yan, Xu Tinsheng had a headache when he thought about it: “With her perception of me and her accumulated stereotypes, I'm afraid I can't wait to die right now. ”

Xu Tiansheng shook his head and rejected it. He was a little disappointed. He opened his mouth and held on again.

“But you can still fight back.” Xu Tiansheng suddenly said.

“How to fight back?” Old crooked and excited to ask.

“If we can't stop someone from hitting us, then don't waste any more effort trying to figure out how to stop it. We should just punch him back while he hits us.” Xu Tiansheng said.

Old crooked fog: “What do you mean? ”

Xu Tiansheng thought about it and said:

“In addition to tutoring this section, Zhang Xingke also works as a labor intermediary. Like finding someone to send out leaflets.

Now, if I were to ask you to add a small section to the platform as a platform for publishing information. For example, if there is a mall that needs to get help to advertise a license plate, we give it a place to post information, and then the information should clearly state the time, location, nature and remuneration of the job, as well as the conditions of employment, the number of people needed, and so on.

Allow college students to apply independently on the platform. Is this technically difficult? ”

Old crook understood, Xu Tiansheng means that you hit me and I hurt, then I had to make you hurt too, both defeats are better than getting hit in the head.

With this in mind, I'm holding back the old twist and excitement: “No difficulty, the three of us, can make it soon. ”

“Then do it and show it to me when you're done.” Xu Tiansheng said, "I still have a public election class to attend. ”

Many courtyards who have always looked at absenteeism, like eating meals, actually go to a public elective class under such circumstances? Old crook was a little speechless and turned to work.

He relayed what Xu Tiansheng meant in the office and cheered... At least everyone felt less bored and could still fight back. That would be nice.

By the time Xu Tiansheng returned from class to the riverbank residential house for lunch with everyone, on the other side, Zhang Xingke was eating in front of several of his employees and suddenly smashed the bowl, and the rice and dishes were spilled all over the place.

He had just seen the new section opened by the mutual honesty platform. The mutual honesty, originally focused on the tutoring business, suddenly began to act as other labor intermediary, and it was still free.

Xu Tiansheng, move the last piece of cheese of Zhang Xingko.

“Trying to kill me all?” Zhang Xingke spoke to himself, biting his teeth and smiling, "let's see who dies first. ”

The staff behind them heard a little creepy and muttered individually: "You must have cut each other first, right? Any reason not to fight back? ”

Of course, no one dares to say this idea, striving to pick as many rices as possible, one by one. Zhang Xingke's character they all know very well. Since he doesn't eat anymore, these people won't have to eat any more soon.

“Anything else to eat, put it down, do something.” Indeed, Zhang Xingke turned to drink.

After that, Zhang Xingke went out and made a call.

……

In contrast, Xu Tiansheng had a much more harmonious meal on this side. Seeing that everyone was a little silent, he also deliberately said a few paragraphs, and flickered two little girls to adjust the atmosphere.

He had just finished a paragraph, and everyone was laughing. One of the technicians who stayed on the third floor to keep an eye on the platform came down. Some of them drooped their heads and said, “Here comes Zhang Xingke. ”

“Again?” The boss squirted his mouth out, full of white rice.

Lu Zhixin and several others put down bowls of chopsticks.

“Eat well first," Xu Tiansheng said. "There are too many lice, don't be afraid of itching. Eat well before you have the strength to fight. This cucumber is delicious and beautiful, you guys eat more. ”

Everyone had to pick up the chopsticks, grab the bowl, and have patience with him to finish his meal.

“What is it this time?” At the third floor office, Xu Tinsheng asked first.

“Brother Xu, what do I think? Are you a little excited? Do you think you can get rid of your black pot if you're in new trouble?” A full-time technician who gets used to slippery tongues on a weekday said, “Maybe it's still your pot. ”

“No way, look.” Xu Tiansheng didn't mind, smiled and put it together. He has lost sight of how much wind and rain it is out there, at least he wants to be honest with each other.

This post was sent to the IWA Citizens' Forum. Now that we are sincere, there is already a lot of fame and influence in IWA, so there are quite a few people looking at the responses.

The title of this post is "Who exactly did you give your child to?"

The first sentence of the post: Can you believe that people who can't even learn from themselves can help others move up?

Below is the results of the final exams of several key members who were mutually honest.

The content of this post is actually a bit thin, such as Xu Tiansheng's final grades, but he didn't hang up, at least he had 61 points.

What counts as "strength” is old crooked grades, this guy has enough four subjects, and the rest of the subjects, too, are just dangerous. Some of his grades were bolded and red.

“Look, do you see everything? This time it's an old crooked pot. ”

Xu Tiansheng laughed and said, pulling the mouse down and waiting for the bottom half of the post to show up, he immediately exclaimed excitedly: “Oh my God, Lu Qixin, and your pot. ”

Now everyone sees Xu Tiansheng's shamelessness. He sees that mutual honesty is being attacked, but he is excited for his success.

“I really didn't expect it," Xu Tianxin continued to be excited and said, “I always thought that if you look at it like a scum hanging school, forget it. I didn't expect it. You're so overgrown by Lu Xinxin, you still hang school? Oops, still two classes. ”

Xu Tiansheng didn't notice that the more excited he said, the uglier Lu Xin's face looked.

“Fuck off, not because of you?!” Lu Zhixin opened Xu's courtyard and put it in front of the computer himself. Her grades were indeed on top, and she was embarrassed to hang two subjects, and she was also bolstered.

Lu Zhixin hangs up? It was a little unexpected, everyone was surprised.

And curious, Lu Zhixin said to Xu Tiansheng, "It's not because of you." What does that mean?

“Blame you.” Lu Xinxin glanced back at Xu Tiansheng and turned his hatred and said, “At that time, it wasn't... about us,...”

Lu Xinxin did not continue to speak in half, but everyone understood that.

Lu Zhixin meant that she could hang up because at the end of the last semester, it was precisely at the time of the two confessional winds between her and Xu Tiansheng that influenced the exam.

“Or your pot.” The technician winked at Xu Tiansheng.

“Old crooked.” Xu Tiansheng couldn't provoke Lu Xin, so he had to bite the old crook.

“Why don't they stick to Lin Lin? Lynn, first class scholarship!” Old crooks are also shifting their gaze.

“Yes, they won't post us, they will post Lin Lin's grades, and they will post my college entrance exams and those of Lu Qixin's.” Xu Tiansheng said.

The technicians started responding, and everyone was not in a heavy mood either, because Zhang Xingke's punch now should not be too gentle compared to that one in the morning.

It can have an impact on mutual honesty, far less serious than the Gu Yan incident in the morning.

The reply at the bottom of the post also testifies to the judgment of everyone, apart from a few expressions of apprehension and anxiety, there are others that follow, most of which are not too aggressive.

Someone replied: What do you want to explain? I don't understand.

Some say, "They're not my kids' teachers. My kids got good grades from the platform."

The other guy went back to him: My family also got a first-class scholarship last semester, and I saw the transcript.

And then someone said, "Did the employees of Xinhua Bookstore graduate from a prestigious university?"

……

After a few people's grades were posted, replies to posts began to tend to be more and more sincere, and even to some extent, it made more people aware of the existence of sincerity, which can barely be considered a free ad.

The more so, the more disturbed Xu Tiansheng, the more naive Zhang Xingke could never be. “Afraid, this post is just a primer. ”

Not long later, his thoughts were confirmed, and another computer technician raised his head and said with hesitation and bitterness, "Look at this. This is serious. ”