two sons three fathers

In the academic affairs office, standing and sitting, the three of them stared at each other, but they were all silent and kept silent.

Chen Feng sat with his legs crossed, put his hands on the arms of the office chair, leaned back on the chair, and stared at them for a long time.

With an expression of "I know everything", he snorted and said, "I confessed to myself, what are you doing on the rooftop?"

Fu Yizheng looked at Chen Feng expressionlessly, not knowing the enemy's situation, so he had no choice but to keep silent.

Zheng Xiong was already petrified, seeing that Fu Yizheng didn't say anything, he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of saying the wrong thing.

"Hack my computer, destroy the evidence, think I don't know?" Without saying anything, Chen Feng had no choice but to continue.

Fu Yizhen: "...." How much does the director know?

He thought to himself...

If there is evidence, it is estimated that the way of questioning will be changed. Now you want to compare psychological tactics with them?

Fu Yizheng didn't know the cause and effect, so he planned to keep silent to see what Chen Feng could come up with, and then he followed the trend.

"Don't say anything?" Chen Feng said angrily, "I really think I can't do anything about you!"

The sound of anger was deafening.

Zheng Xiong heard his shoulders tremble, and squeezed his hands together. After a while, his fingers turned red and white.

Fu Yixuan glanced at Zheng Xiong from the corner of his eye, frowning, there is still a hidden danger here, afraid that Zheng Xiong will stab him again.

Fu Yizheng said, "We didn't cheat."

Finally he spoke.

Chen Feng said: "You have no chance to copy!"

Fu Yizheng muttered: "If we copy, we won't all be counting backwards."

Chen Feng: "..."

His mouth is still stubborn, and it seems that he is going to make some serious news.

Chen Feng turned sideways and took out his mobile phone. The screen of his mobile phone showed a bird's-eye view of the teaching building. Among them, there were two red dots on the roof area, and the red dots were fixed now.

The target range is large, which is easier than checking a few classrooms.

After dealing with the students who opened the sealed bags, he communicated with the parents and suspended the school for the time being. When the students figured it out, the situation was serious and the parents were very emotional.

Chen Feng was devastated.

During the conversation, his cell phone vibrated suddenly, and when he took it out, the two addresses suddenly came back.

Still active for a while.

The two red dots first flashed in the last few classrooms on the third floor, and soon reached the roof, and then flashed again.Those two red dots are Zheng Xiong's and Han Yu's mobile phones.

These two IPs came into his sight last week.He speculated that the students held their mobile phones and went to the rooftop to discuss countermeasures.

After hastily seeing off the parents of the students, Chen Feng rushed to the rooftop, deciding to catch the scene and take it down in one fell swoop.It happened to catch two perpetrators who went downstairs.

"Do you understand, what you did on it, I know very well," Chen Feng snorted coldly, and said again: "Your mobile phones are still with you, hand them over, and explain the whole process by yourself, and strive to can be punished lightly.”

Zheng Xiong was completely stunned, his head was in a mess.But he couldn't implicate Han Yu.

He gritted his teeth and whispered, "I... don't know... what the process is, I can't understand it."

If you want to be punished, you will be punished.

Zheng Xiong honestly handed over his mobile phone.

Chen Feng looked at Fu Yizheng's pocket and stood up, "What's the matter? I don't want to take it. If I don't take it, I'll search it myself!"

Han Yu's phone has their chat history, if found, it's not just a matter of cheating.

Thinking about it, Fu Yizheng quickly turned sideways, avoiding Chen Feng's hand.

Chen Feng didn't catch him, and his face suddenly became dark.

With his hands in his pockets, Fu Yizhang quickly pressed his phone a few times before taking it out.

Chen Feng glanced at him, grabbed the phone, stared at it, and pressed the buttons and screen several times.

The screen flickered once, and then a few large characters appeared: resetting...

Chen Feng: "..." Fu Yizhen really has a problem.

He changed his mind, copy it, he is the last one, steal it, he has no strong evidence.

Chen Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Zheng Xiong go back, I'll take care of you in the afternoon. Fu Yiyan stays here!"

Zheng Xiong walked out of the office with weak legs.

In the office, only Fu Yizhang and Chen Feng were left.

The two looked at each other for a few moments, and Chen Feng's eyes were filled with fire. He stared at Fu Yizheng's sour face, knowing that even if he asked for a few more hours, he would not be able to ask anything.

"My computer can't be turned on because of this from last week to now." Chen Feng said angrily, "Untie it for me quickly!"

Fu Yizheng said: "...I won't." His Uncle Chen didn't even let the computer go.

Chen Feng sat back on the chair and looked up at him, "You can't? Then why can't it be opened? You can't! Who else could it be if you didn't do it?"

He asked a friend to help him find out the classmates who circulated the topic, and uploaded it to his mailbox.The mailbox will automatically search the school's network, and his friends are beginning to find out.Later, if the computer is hacked, it doesn’t count. If you change the webpage, you can’t log in to the mailbox, and it’s impossible to know the content inside.

Fu Yizheng's mobile phone is connected to his home's internal line, which is called Fengyun Space, which is like a big pot with a small bowl.The general technology is in the bowl, but he is outside the bowl and inside the pot.It was impossible for Chen Feng to find him.

Fu Yizheng breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that his guess was right, Chen Feng had no evidence, and was just scaring him.

Fu Yixuan lowered his head and became silent.

Ling called after class, but before Chen Feng could ask anything, he made a phone call with a frown.

Chen Feng said: "Xu Chen, when will your side be better? These little bastards."

Xu Chen's voice was so loud that it overflowed the earpiece: "Forget it, don't check, the opposite side is full of top experts, I can't hack it, you can change a computer."

When Fu Yizhen heard the voice inside, his eyes moved slightly: Uncle Chen?

Opposite him is Uncle Chen.

His Uncle Chen defended himself. After clearing the information for him, he also lost a program, which froze Chen Feng's computer. Now the CPU and storage have been declared obsolete. It is normal that they cannot be opened.

But manual labor is not as fast as programming. Xu Chen wrote the program himself, and he cheated himself. Chen Feng still has the software he gave on his phone.When Fu Yizheng called him, he was a step late, and his old friend Chen Feng received two more signals.

Chen Feng complained into the receiver: "The technical director of Huantangheng Technology, the developer of Fengyun Space, can you do it?"

"Oh, I've hung up," Xu Chen said, "I'm busy."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Feng looked at Fu Yizheng and said, "Wait, you will always be caught by me."

Fu Yizheng gave a faint "Oh".

Chen Feng: "Skipping class is also a felony, so write a [-]-word self-criticism and submit it to the office."

Fu Yizheng made a "hmm" sound, and thought: "Director, my mobile phone...can you return it to me?"

Chen Feng was contemplating, and planned to call the others over in the afternoon and ask them one by one.

"Director?" Fu Yizheng asked again.

Chen Feng came back to his senses, and slapped the table with his big fleshy palm, causing sawdust to shake out from the table.He scolded: "I still want to go back, confiscate it!"

Fu Yizhen had no choice but to forget it.

On the other end of the phone, Han Yu waited for a message for a long time.

After class, all the classmates left the classroom in a file, and Fu Yizhang hadn't come back yet.

Han Yu turned on Fu Yizhang's cell phone and searched for a long time among a bunch of contacts. After seeing the messages and black profile pictures, he was sure that "My peach~" was him.

Click on the information inside and confirm it again.

He was right.

A greasy feeling came over his face, and he could imagine that Fu Yizheng was attached to his ear, his light red lips opened and closed, calling him so in a breathy voice, with a deadly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Han Yu shivered, and sent several messages in succession.

--What's for lunch?

--A piece of rice?

--15 minutes, if you don't reply, I'll go eat first.

After 15 minutes, there was still no reply, and Han Yu's stomach was growling with hunger.

--I'll bring you a copy?

Fu Yizhen still didn't respond, so Han Yu sent another message - I will bring you fried noodles, and you can go directly to the dormitory to find me.

He is out of the classroom.

When Fu Yizheng ran back to the classroom, it was empty. Han Yu might have waited too long and left first.

Fu Yizheng took out his cell phone from the lining, checked the time, and made another call to himself.

After answering the phone, Han Yu said, "Where have you been? Haven't come to eat yet? Didn't see the message?"

"..." Knowing that Han Yu was waiting for him, and it was impossible for him to see the news, Fu Yizhang went downstairs and asked as he walked, "Are you going to the cafeteria?"

"Dormitory," Han Yu said angrily, "I bought noodles for you, hurry up, it's already cold, I'll go to the dormitory manager and heat it up in the microwave."

Fu Yizheng ran downstairs, his voice trembling, "Okay, I'll be over soon."

"Go slowly, what are you running for?" Han Yu continued, "There is no rush."

Fu Yizheng slowed down and hummed.

After hanging up the phone, he ran towards the dormitory, and when he was almost in front of the iron gate, he stopped, raised his hand to straighten the hair that was flying to his temples, and straightened his clothes.

He stretched his head and looked at the glass window of the dormitory manager. No one was there, so he stepped into the dormitory building quickly. At the bottom of the stairs, he met Han Yu who was going upstairs.

Fu Yizhen took a few steps up the stairs, "Brother Yu~"

Han Yu turned around and looked back, looking at the panting person behind him, "Why didn't you reply to the message?"

Fu Yizheng first glanced at the smoking noodles, and Han Yu explained: "The black pepper flavor, bought from the upper floor of the cafeteria, don't you like the rice from the lower floor?"

"Well," Fu Yizheng said lightly, "Black pepper flavor is also fine."

Han Yu sneered, a little helpless, he can call it whatever he wants, it cost him a few meals, this kid doesn't know how expensive rice is.

Fu Yizheng returned to the dormitory, and put away his chopsticks after eating half, "I don't want it anymore, come down and clean it up."

Han Yu stuck his head out of the iron bars and stared at him, "Who is your name?"

"Brother Yu," Fu Yizheng raised his head and eyes, and said with a grin, "Come down and clean up the table, and I'll go wash up."

Han Yu lay back and ignored him: "Just put them together and throw them into the trash can outside."

Fu Yizheng looked at the garbage, then at the table, took out some red bills, walked to the opposite side, and asked his classmates, "Can you accept them for me?"

classmate:"……"

When Han Yu heard this, he turned over and got Fu Yizhang's head in his arms, "What are you doing, you're just collecting garbage."

Fu Yizheng didn't feel that he was required to come to this matter, he usually didn't care about it after eating, it was broken last time.

He frowned puzzled and said, "I haven't done it."

Han Yu: "...well, I'll come, I'll eat the apple."

Fu Yizhen took the apple that Han Yu handed to his palm, and said, "Wait a minute, throw this away too." He took a few bites, put most of the apple back into Han Yu's hand, and chewed the apple in his mouth. , vaguely said: "No more~"

Han Yu looked at him twice, gnawed a few bites according to the place where he had eaten two bites, and muttered, "Waste of food."

After tidying up, Han Yu went back to bed and lay down, slept in the bed, and vacated the space outside.

Fu Yizhen climbed onto the bed, stretched his icy feet between his legs, and slid his icy hands into his stomach.

Han Yu turned his head and stared tepidly, "Can't you come in after covering the heat?"

Fu Yizhen rubbed his head against his back, closed his eyes and said, "Cover again."

"Sleep." Han Yu ignored him.

The wake-up bell rang in the afternoon, and everyone got up from the bed one after another. Han Yu put on his coat, touched his pocket, took out his mobile phone, and said, "I'll give you my mobile phone. Where's mine?"

"Brother Yu~" Fu Yizhen didn't answer.

Han Yu said: "Why, where is my mobile phone, this is for you."

Fu Yizheng explained briefly, and put it into the pocket of the dean.

"...You, let's go," Han Yu said, "Let's go to class first."

I don't know how to be careful. If you swagger with a mobile phone, it will be strange if you don't get it.

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We talked for a few days, with five classmates a day, and after talking five on Friday morning, only three remained.

In the afternoon, Fu Yizhang and two other classmates also went to the office.

The first classmate to return to the classroom walked to Han Yu's desk, sobbing, "Han Yu, the head teacher told you to go to the office."

After hearing this, Han Yu slowly raised his head, and asked suspiciously, "Me?"

The girl nodded affirmatively.