South of Chutian

Due to the review, the news about Tian Xiaoqin was released two days later.

It was the last day of April. Tang Heng and Li Yuechi got up early in the morning. Each had a bowl of hot dry noodles and a glass of rice wine. After eating and drinking slowly, they walked into the bookstore next door.The morning newspaper was hung next to the cash register, and its position was very conspicuous.

However, Tang Heng and Li Yuechi waited for a full 15 minutes, only to see that the boss took a newspaper for the table by himself, and besides, there were no other people who bought newspapers.

"Hello," Tang Heng couldn't help but stepped forward, "How is the "Hanyang Morning Post" sold?"

"Ah?" The boss pushed the reading glasses, as if Tang Heng asked a very strange question, "What do you think? Who still reads newspapers now?"

"..." Tang Heng thought to himself, so you are still selling newspapers here?

"Now I'm looking at my phone," the boss turned the phone screen to Tang Heng, "here, look, this is their software."

It turns out that "Hanyang Zaobao" has an app.

The front page of the day was pushed: "The Death of a Female Graduate Student of Han University in 2012"

Even though he had read the proofs of the newspaper yesterday, Tang Heng still felt horrified when the headline came into view.He was silent for two seconds, and said to the boss, "I want a newspaper."

"Five yuan. Alipay or WeChat?"

"cash."

"Oh." The boss looked at Tang Heng, and the scrutiny in his eyes became more obvious, as if he was saying why are there still young people reading newspapers and carrying cash these days?

Tang Heng handed the newspaper to Li Yuechi, and the two walked out of the bookstore and stood by the side of the road.In fact, the reason for using cash was that Tang Heng had already turned off his phone.He knew that after today, Tian Xiaoqin's matter would definitely cause an uproar, so he simply waited until the scheduled Weibo was sent out before turning on the machine.

"Use mine." Li Yuechi took out his mobile phone and gave it to Tang Heng.

The "Hanyang Morning Post" app could not be found in the app store of his mobile phone, so Tang Heng had to switch to the browser and download it from the official website.I don't know if it was because Li Yuechi's phone was too slow, or the app was too simple, or for some other reason, but the moment Tang Heng clicked on the titles, the app crashed.

Tang Heng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had an ominous premonition: "Won't it be blocked?"

Li Yuechi shook his head: "It shouldn't be so fast."

"Then how..."

"Don't think about it, go back and talk about it."

"And look at this page, it looks like a copycat app, how many users can it have?" Tang Heng clicked on the app again, fortunately, this time he successfully opened the article.

Tang Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Yuechi took the phone from his hand and whispered, "What do you want to do when you go back?"

"Take Xiaohui for a stroll, yesterday he said he wanted to visit the Normal University."

"Ah."

They have already set up a regular Weibo. At eleven o'clock at noon, that Weibo will be sent out on time, and then the official Weibo of "Hanyang Morning Post" will repost their Weibo, and then... I don't know.

It's like driving a ship to the most dangerous sea area full of hidden reefs. They don't know what is waiting for them in front of them.

Just because I don't know, I can resign myself to fate--I have done everything I can do.

Back at the hotel, Tang Heng carefully folded the newspaper and put it in a folder.At this time, Jiang Ya and Tian Xiaohui also woke up. After a while, the four of them set off together and took the subway to Guangbutun.

The weather was still very sunny. When they walked into the Normal University from the north gate, they were greeted with the fresh smell of plants.The school does not occupy a large area, but the vegetation is very lush and well manicured.Li Yuechi softly introduced to them that Normal University has peach blossoms in spring, sweet-scented osmanthus in autumn and plum blossoms in winter.As for the early summer at this moment, it is naturally even more lush.

Tian Xiaohui said softly: "I want to see the library."

"We don't have a campus card, so we can't get in," Li Yuechi led them up the steps, "we can only stand outside and watch."

"Okay... I remember my sister said when she was just in college that the school library is very good."

"Your sister is a top student," Jiang Ya answered with a smile, "I must go to the library every day."

"Well, she also said that the cafeteria next to the library is delicious."

Li Yuechi nodded: "Let's go eat at noon."

The Normal University library was not far from the north gate. A few minutes later, they arrived at the entrance of the library.After ten o'clock in the morning happened to be the end of the first morning class. Many students came out of the teaching building next to them and went straight to the library.

There are many girls in the Normal University, and it is the season when the wind is breezy and the sun is warm. When the girls pass by them, their skirts sway slightly, like the ripples of the lake water caused by the wind.

Tang Heng thought in a daze, if the time went back to seven or eight years ago, Tian Xiaoqin would be carrying a canvas bag like them, wandering around the teaching building and library.

The scene in front of me felt a little unreal because of the strong sunlight—maybe Tian Xiaoqin is really between them at this moment?

"Hey," Jiang Ya pushed Tang Heng, "what are you thinking?"

Tang Heng came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"Let's go, Xiaohui wants to see the teaching building."

"okay."

The teaching building is accessible. They climbed to the third floor and walked around the corridor slowly.At this time, the second big class had just started, and the voices of the teachers were mixed together. For a while, it was Lu Xun and Zhou Zuoren, and for a while, it was ordinary differential equations. Moving forward, Tang Heng heard an elderly female voice, speaking "Modernity and the Holocaust" by Zygmund.

Li Yuechi stopped and looked at the classroom at the end of the corridor: "I have listened to this teacher's class."

"When you were an undergraduate?"

"Well, she taught the history of Western sociology. I went to take one class, and she remembered me," Li Yuechi smiled, "Because I was the first to take a class from the Department of Mathematics. Later, she took every class Ask me to answer questions in class..."

Tang Heng hesitated for a few seconds and asked Li Yuechi, "Want to say hello later?"

Li Yuechi said lightly: "No, let's go."

Although the size of the Normal University is not as large as that of Han University, it takes some time to walk around the entire campus, especially since the school is located on a hill with many up and down slopes.

When they finally sat down in the cafeteria and Jiang Ya took Tian Xiaohui to buy food, Tang Heng asked Li Yuechi in a low voice: "What time is it?"

Li Yuechi pointed to the electronic watch on the wall.

Red digital display: 11:25

It's been so long——Tang Heng's heart beat suddenly.

"The response on the Internet is not so fast," Li Yuechi said calmly, "Let's watch it after dinner."

Tang Heng said, "I can't eat it."

"...Then turn it on."

"it is good."

Tang Heng's tone was considered calm, but when he pressed the power button, his fingers trembled.He estimated in his heart that "Hanyang Morning Post" has 103 million fans on its official Weibo account, and according to the editor, half of them were bought...so it counts as 50 followers.If 50 of the 20 fans will see that Weibo... It has only been half an hour, and 1 people have seen it?

He thought that the retweets would probably not exceed 1000.

When the phone was turned on, one message after another popped up.Tang Heng didn't even look at it, and just clicked on Weibo.The account he registered was called "Hanyang University Sociology College Tang Heng", which presented as much information as possible.

In the article provided to the "Hanyang Morning Post", they changed Tian Xiaoqin's name to Tian Wei, and everyone else appeared under their real names.They know that the more real information released, the more convincing the facts revealed.

This could be the last stand.

Tang Heng pinched his phone and blinked vigorously.

He thought he was dazzled.

But - this Weibo account only has a Weibo post at eleven o'clock, and he believes that he can read it correctly.

Reposted 1.7, commented 1.2 million, and liked 2.

Tang Heng said blankly: "Is this a hallucination?"

"...No." Li Yuechi was calmer than him, and reached out to open the forwarding section of that Weibo.

The cafeteria was noisy.

But Tang Heng couldn't hear anything.

It seems that only vision remains.

He saw some names that were either familiar to him or almost forgotten by him——

@the?demon girl group manager Lin Lang: Yuan Bo is my friend and a talented singer.I hope the truth will come to light soon.

@武汉光光纽约公司-Old Bu: I knew these kids when I opened a bar in Hongshan in 11, and then they all lost contact. I didn’t expect this to happen.

@阿豪is the No. 1 fierce in Central China [-]: My buddy originally blogged.

@fu?berlin Zhang Baiyuan: May the truth come to light.

……

Tang Heng rubbed his face, not knowing what to say, and finally said hoarsely: "They have so many fans on Weibo..."

Li Yuechi said, "Yes."

He looked up at Tang Heng, and then grabbed Tang Heng's hand.

Jiang Ya came over with fish powder in his hand: "Hey, can you two pay attention to the influence? Xiaohui will come over later!"

Li Yuechi smiled and said: "A good news, a bad news,? Which one do you listen to?"

Jiang Ya dared to say, "Bad."

“This fish meal is terrible.”

"...how about that?"

"The good thing is," Tang Heng held up his phone, "Our hope is bigger than we imagined."