Chapter 5 Talk
Lin Chen continued to browse, and found that they were all praises, praises for the concert, mixed with many advertisements and soft articles.
His heart skipped a beat. He might have been used as a gun. Lin Chen is quite familiar with Weibo routines. Trending searches can be bought with money. On the surface, they are promoting his thesis, but the real purpose is to promote concerts.
Through the "unrealistic" thesis, the Indians are a gimmick for the Chinese, thereby arousing people's curiosity and attention, and finally leading to the concert.
He cursed in a low voice. After all, Lin Chen also benefited from it, so he didn't care about it.
Lin Chen turned off Weibo and looked up at the dim lights. He was walking with his classmates one by one. He was standing at the entrance of the Sixth Education School. To the east of the entrance was the girls’ dormitory building. Some girls were walking around in thin pajamas.
Lin Chen took a few appreciative glances and then looked away. Now that he has 10 yuan, how about celebrating tonight?
Well, it makes perfect sense.
Lin Chen returned to the dormitory with a bag of snacks.
A few people were wearing headphones, playing games cracklingly, without looking back.
Lin Chen quickly washed up, went to bed, put the snacks on the computer desk, then skillfully turned on the computer and opened the video website.
As for going to the department office tomorrow, Lin Chen also roughly guessed something. It was nothing more than the thesis he wrote that caused a sensation, so he asked to go over to find out some information.
The school has set up a special department to be responsible for things on the Internet. Now that a student suddenly caused a hot search, the first reaction is to notify the relevant person in charge, no matter whether it is good or bad.
bang.
The door was opened roughly.
Lin Chen subconsciously turned off the computer screen, and then felt a gust of wind blowing over.
"Lin Chen, you're on fire."
The voice was too high-pitched, causing other roommates who were playing games to take off their headphones one after another.
"Zu Wei, who is on fire?"
Roommate Wang Jie was puzzled.
Zhou Wendao and Sun He also looked at Yang Zuwei curiously.
Yang Zuwei's performance was exaggerated, he said loudly: "Didn't you read the hot searches on Weibo?"
"Weibo is hot searched, I don't even have Weibo, whoever plays Weibo is a serious person, Zhihu is so good."
Sun He pouted.
Zhou Wendao frowned, opened Weibo, and clicked in.
Suddenly exclaimed.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Jie also exclaimed.
Sun He was curious and looked sideways at Wang Jie's cell phone.
"Fuck!"
Yang Zuwei: "See, I didn't believe the news just now. My girlfriend asked me if I knew Lin Chen, so I got the information."
"Indians are Chinese." Zhou Wendao read out every single word.
"Hey, Lin Chen, what are you writing nonsense?"
Lin Chen responded indifferently: "It's just written in vain."
Although he is a roommate, he doesn't have much contact with Zhou Wendao on weekdays. Zhou Wendao has a withdrawn personality and only lives in the dormitory occasionally. Lin Chen always feels that he is superior to him and looks down on ordinary people.
Therefore, he should talk back.
Wang Jie: "Lin Chen, the comments are all scolding you, hey, why did you comment and scold yourself."
Sun He checked quickly.
": This author is just making it up."
Sun He also knew that this account belonged to Lin Chen, he said: "Click in and see if it is."
Sure enough, it was Lin Chen.
Sun He said with a smile: "You kid can do it."
Zhou Wendao picked up the earphones again and started playing games. Sun He, Wang Jie, and Yang Zuwei flipped through Weibo one by one, and told Lin Chen when they saw funny comments.
"Hey, the level of swearing is okay, Lin Chen, let me read it to you."
Lin Chen scolded with a smile: "Get lost."
Wang Jie suddenly said: "This paper is just average, how can it be on the hot search?"
Yang Zuwei sat on a small bench.
"In the online world, no one knows why it is so popular. Maybe this is fate. Lin Chen, did you call and scold you?"
"Internet violence often occurs now. If you encounter someone who disagrees with you extremely, your information may be human fleshed out."
"No!" Just as Lin Chen finished speaking, he suddenly realized something. It seemed that the ID card bound to his mobile phone card was not his own, but his ex-girlfriend's, and the mobile phone card in his ex-girlfriend's hand was tied to the ID card. Set his ID card.
Then she won't be scolded miserably.
Lin Chen thinks about it, he should change his phone number quickly.
As for his ex-girlfriend being scolded, he didn't feel guilty at all.
That is a green tea with several boats on its feet. The two have been in love for less than three days, and they haven't even held hands.
In the next period of time, Yang Zuwei began to argue the fact that the Indians are Chinese, and he is obviously an expert in civil science. Sun He and Wang Jie retorted a few words from time to time, and Lin Chen was a little speechless after being quarreled by several people.
"Actually, I made it up."
Then I talked about the scholarship evaluation.
Several talents gradually subsided.
department office.
All the history teachers are here.
The head of the department, Liping, coughed and said, "Since everyone is here, let's start."
"The topic we are going to discuss today is about yesterday's hot topic on Weibo. One of our undergraduate students published a paper, which attracted the attention of many netizens. Several domestic colleagues called to inquire."
"In the first half of the year, our school united with several universities in China and several universities in South America to jointly establish a Latin culture research center, which is dedicated to digging up Indian civilization. Therefore, those colleagues think that we are behind this matter."
The other teachers looked at Liping.
"Director Li, this really has nothing to do with us?"
Some teachers actually have doubts in their hearts. They have also read that paper, which is mediocre. To be honest, in their eyes, it is barely considered a paper, but it is at the level of an ordinary undergraduate.
The content inside is all pieced together, and the only novelty and innovation of the thesis is that it speculates and demonstrates the landing place of the Yin people, but it is just imaginative reasoning.
Even such a paper can also be on the hot search.
Therefore, some teachers also thought that the school promoted it, and the purpose was to arouse the interest of the public, so that everyone would know about the Latin Culture Research Center and apply for the Department of History of Beihe University.
In recent years, the number of undergraduate enrollments has decreased year by year, so it is understandable to do so.
Liping said conclusively: "It has nothing to do with the school or the college. This paper will become popular anyway."
Ren Ping didn't look at her phone yesterday, and she was shocked when she saw it this morning. She has just been a college teacher for more than a year and has no experience. As for Lin Chen, a classmate, she doesn't have much acquaintance.
I am not a class committee member, and my studies are not top-notch.
Not too good looking.
So she felt a little incredible that he could do such a big thing.
"I had a brief exchange with Lin Chen just now, and he said that the conclusion of this paper is just a bold speculation of his own."
Ren Ping stroked her hair and said softly.
(End of this chapter)
Lin Chen continued to browse, and found that they were all praises, praises for the concert, mixed with many advertisements and soft articles.
His heart skipped a beat. He might have been used as a gun. Lin Chen is quite familiar with Weibo routines. Trending searches can be bought with money. On the surface, they are promoting his thesis, but the real purpose is to promote concerts.
Through the "unrealistic" thesis, the Indians are a gimmick for the Chinese, thereby arousing people's curiosity and attention, and finally leading to the concert.
He cursed in a low voice. After all, Lin Chen also benefited from it, so he didn't care about it.
Lin Chen turned off Weibo and looked up at the dim lights. He was walking with his classmates one by one. He was standing at the entrance of the Sixth Education School. To the east of the entrance was the girls’ dormitory building. Some girls were walking around in thin pajamas.
Lin Chen took a few appreciative glances and then looked away. Now that he has 10 yuan, how about celebrating tonight?
Well, it makes perfect sense.
Lin Chen returned to the dormitory with a bag of snacks.
A few people were wearing headphones, playing games cracklingly, without looking back.
Lin Chen quickly washed up, went to bed, put the snacks on the computer desk, then skillfully turned on the computer and opened the video website.
As for going to the department office tomorrow, Lin Chen also roughly guessed something. It was nothing more than the thesis he wrote that caused a sensation, so he asked to go over to find out some information.
The school has set up a special department to be responsible for things on the Internet. Now that a student suddenly caused a hot search, the first reaction is to notify the relevant person in charge, no matter whether it is good or bad.
bang.
The door was opened roughly.
Lin Chen subconsciously turned off the computer screen, and then felt a gust of wind blowing over.
"Lin Chen, you're on fire."
The voice was too high-pitched, causing other roommates who were playing games to take off their headphones one after another.
"Zu Wei, who is on fire?"
Roommate Wang Jie was puzzled.
Zhou Wendao and Sun He also looked at Yang Zuwei curiously.
Yang Zuwei's performance was exaggerated, he said loudly: "Didn't you read the hot searches on Weibo?"
"Weibo is hot searched, I don't even have Weibo, whoever plays Weibo is a serious person, Zhihu is so good."
Sun He pouted.
Zhou Wendao frowned, opened Weibo, and clicked in.
Suddenly exclaimed.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Jie also exclaimed.
Sun He was curious and looked sideways at Wang Jie's cell phone.
"Fuck!"
Yang Zuwei: "See, I didn't believe the news just now. My girlfriend asked me if I knew Lin Chen, so I got the information."
"Indians are Chinese." Zhou Wendao read out every single word.
"Hey, Lin Chen, what are you writing nonsense?"
Lin Chen responded indifferently: "It's just written in vain."
Although he is a roommate, he doesn't have much contact with Zhou Wendao on weekdays. Zhou Wendao has a withdrawn personality and only lives in the dormitory occasionally. Lin Chen always feels that he is superior to him and looks down on ordinary people.
Therefore, he should talk back.
Wang Jie: "Lin Chen, the comments are all scolding you, hey, why did you comment and scold yourself."
Sun He checked quickly.
": This author is just making it up."
Sun He also knew that this account belonged to Lin Chen, he said: "Click in and see if it is."
Sure enough, it was Lin Chen.
Sun He said with a smile: "You kid can do it."
Zhou Wendao picked up the earphones again and started playing games. Sun He, Wang Jie, and Yang Zuwei flipped through Weibo one by one, and told Lin Chen when they saw funny comments.
"Hey, the level of swearing is okay, Lin Chen, let me read it to you."
Lin Chen scolded with a smile: "Get lost."
Wang Jie suddenly said: "This paper is just average, how can it be on the hot search?"
Yang Zuwei sat on a small bench.
"In the online world, no one knows why it is so popular. Maybe this is fate. Lin Chen, did you call and scold you?"
"Internet violence often occurs now. If you encounter someone who disagrees with you extremely, your information may be human fleshed out."
"No!" Just as Lin Chen finished speaking, he suddenly realized something. It seemed that the ID card bound to his mobile phone card was not his own, but his ex-girlfriend's, and the mobile phone card in his ex-girlfriend's hand was tied to the ID card. Set his ID card.
Then she won't be scolded miserably.
Lin Chen thinks about it, he should change his phone number quickly.
As for his ex-girlfriend being scolded, he didn't feel guilty at all.
That is a green tea with several boats on its feet. The two have been in love for less than three days, and they haven't even held hands.
In the next period of time, Yang Zuwei began to argue the fact that the Indians are Chinese, and he is obviously an expert in civil science. Sun He and Wang Jie retorted a few words from time to time, and Lin Chen was a little speechless after being quarreled by several people.
"Actually, I made it up."
Then I talked about the scholarship evaluation.
Several talents gradually subsided.
department office.
All the history teachers are here.
The head of the department, Liping, coughed and said, "Since everyone is here, let's start."
"The topic we are going to discuss today is about yesterday's hot topic on Weibo. One of our undergraduate students published a paper, which attracted the attention of many netizens. Several domestic colleagues called to inquire."
"In the first half of the year, our school united with several universities in China and several universities in South America to jointly establish a Latin culture research center, which is dedicated to digging up Indian civilization. Therefore, those colleagues think that we are behind this matter."
The other teachers looked at Liping.
"Director Li, this really has nothing to do with us?"
Some teachers actually have doubts in their hearts. They have also read that paper, which is mediocre. To be honest, in their eyes, it is barely considered a paper, but it is at the level of an ordinary undergraduate.
The content inside is all pieced together, and the only novelty and innovation of the thesis is that it speculates and demonstrates the landing place of the Yin people, but it is just imaginative reasoning.
Even such a paper can also be on the hot search.
Therefore, some teachers also thought that the school promoted it, and the purpose was to arouse the interest of the public, so that everyone would know about the Latin Culture Research Center and apply for the Department of History of Beihe University.
In recent years, the number of undergraduate enrollments has decreased year by year, so it is understandable to do so.
Liping said conclusively: "It has nothing to do with the school or the college. This paper will become popular anyway."
Ren Ping didn't look at her phone yesterday, and she was shocked when she saw it this morning. She has just been a college teacher for more than a year and has no experience. As for Lin Chen, a classmate, she doesn't have much acquaintance.
I am not a class committee member, and my studies are not top-notch.
Not too good looking.
So she felt a little incredible that he could do such a big thing.
"I had a brief exchange with Lin Chen just now, and he said that the conclusion of this paper is just a bold speculation of his own."
Ren Ping stroked her hair and said softly.
(End of this chapter)
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