God said I would meet you

Chapter 217 Victory

"It's not impossible to be like a jersey..."

"...It's just for fun... pinning surveillance, posting, framing him for stealing..."

"You're a villain...I don't deny it."

"Shao Rong...he listens to you so much?"

"Of course, I tell him to bite whoever he bites."

……

Accompanied by the sound of cloth rubbing and various rustling noises, Zhao Wujie's voice was exceptionally clear. After three months, this idiot incident that has attracted the attention of the people who eat melons in the gossip world of X has finally ushered in The final hammer.

Lin Jinyu asked Xiaofei to cut out all the important content separately and put them together, made a few backups, and then typed out the entire content by hand, segmented and processed it into an easy-to-read text version, and picked an online version just like last time. During the time period with the largest number of people, they sent out all at once.

"Do you want to reduce the noise?" Xiaofei turned his head and asked before exporting, "There are a lot of noises such as footsteps and bed sheets."

Zhang Xinli went to work to earn money, and he is not here at the moment, Lin Jinyu said: "No, I've heard it, it doesn't affect that." He said: "There is absolutely no other voice that will appear fake, and those who watch the excitement and gossip will not go there at all. Do more research, what they want is just a glimpse of the truth that seems to make sense, don't deal with those voices."

Xiao Fei nodded, and by the way, found out the recording of the last time Mr. 0 threw himself out to bite Lin Jinyu back, cut together a few sentences from Zhao Wujie with a similar duration, added a voiceprint comparative analysis, and wrote a paragraph eloquently, Lin Jinyu and the old man Luo can't understand the non-text voiceprint comparison, what kind of messy formants, pitches, cepstrums...

However, as soon as these playthings were put up, this post was forced to a higher level. Non-professionals can’t fully understand it, but it’s not particularly obscure, probably because it seems “so professional and reasonable at first glance. This is definitely the same person, and Zhao Wujie can't deny it." That feeling also increased the credibility of the entire clarification, and Lin Jinyu wanted this effect.

The post received seven or eight replies in less than 5 minutes. Thanks to Lao Luo's revelations, Zhao Wujie's black history can be said to be flying all over the sky. This guy is indeed very famous in the gay circle around his school, although Thanks to his appearance, figure, and the label of sports student 1, there are many Xiao 0s who like him, but there are also many who have broken up and hate him. Lao Luo's statement has been corroborated by some people. People who sprayed Zhao Wujie originally also Quite a lot, this time the evidence is even more solid. The comments are almost all lamenting that the entanglement of grievances has finally been settled, and it is clear at a glance which is right and which is wrong. this and that.

Lin Jinyu kept her eyes on her phone, refreshing it every 3 minutes, paying close attention to the development of the situation.

……

On the other side, in the apartment near the sports institute, Zhao Wujie looked at the freshly released post on the school forum with great annoyance, and cursed at Shao Rong who was doing homework in front of the computer: "Stop tinkering with your crap, mom!" Yes, find a way!"

With the lessons learned from Lin Jinyu's post last time, he has been paying close attention to all the walls and forums on the campus for half a month, thinking that if someone surnamed Lin uses any tricks, he can deal with it in time, so the post was not sent out much. Zhao Wujie saw it in minutes.

That day when he came out of the shower and didn't see Zhang Xinli, he felt that something was wrong. He had never seen such a dove. Even if there was a temporary incident or he suddenly lost interest for some reason, he should at least say hello. The most likely way to leave without saying goodbye was ... Zhang Xinli played with him from the beginning to the end.

"I don't know!" Shao Rong's forehead was sweating: "He already has evidence, the evidence you gave him, I told you..."

"How do I know!" Zhao Wujie was obviously also very headache and annoyed: "At the beginning, she was like a chaste woman, who knows... Didn't you tell me that they quarreled in the library?"

"They were arguing in the library, but I..." Shao Rong squeezed the mouse and keyboard tightly with his right hand, sweating, and said, "You didn't tell me that you were going to sleep with him, you...you didn't tell me I."

Zhao Wujie looked at him gloomyly from behind, and said, "That's my business, I have the obligation to tell you?"

Shao Rong stammered slightly: "If you tell me, I... I will remind you not to say anything, just like..."

However, Zhao Wujie interrupted him mercilessly: "Don't say it's useless," he said: "Lin Jinyu killed me and I instructed you to frame him, and the evidence is solid, do something! Before more people see this thing!"

"But..." Shao Rong looked down at the keyboard in front of him: "...I am indeed framing him."

"You knew on the first day?" Zhao Wujie said: "This is what you do. In the end, it has nothing to do with you. Do something, unless you want to completely stink and let your classmates see your true face."

"...I," Shao Rong said, "actually there is no difference... I didn't have any friends at first."

"You are so timid, of course no one will be your friend." Zhao Wujie clutched the phone, stepped in front of him in three steps, pulled his collar, and warned: "Hurry up, what is owed to you?" Your favor administrator classmate called and asked him to do something!"

……

Fifteen minutes after the post was posted, Lin Jinyu once again found that the original post could not be refreshed, only a line of 15 could be seen.

This is the case again, all content has been emptied, including text descriptions, three-way links, reposts, everything has been deleted.

"What's the situation?" Lao Luo was a little confused. All the other posts were fine, even the post scolding the formalism of the party school training in a certain college was still there. Only theirs disappeared: "Why do you just delete our post?" !"

Lin Jinyu's brown eyes reflected the white light of the screen. He looked very calm. He neither panicked nor cursed: "Copy the backup," he said, "Send it again, and if it gets deleted again, keep sending it."

The forum does not restrict the same ID mobile computer to log in at the same time, Xiaofei agreed, and immediately started to export the backup that Lin Jinyu had asked to copy a long time ago, and then posted it again.

Lao Luo asked: "You already knew that you would be deleted?"

Lin Jinyu stared at the screen, and wrote lightly: "Eat a pit and gain a wisdom."

About 10 minutes later, the post was deleted again.

Xiaofei was also a little annoyed, after all, he had to do it again and again once he deleted it, which was a bit troublesome, but Lin Jinyu was very calm: "Continue," he said, "Remember to add a record, saying that this is the first time it has been maliciously deleted."

The other party was obviously suppressing them, trying to cover their mouths on the Internet to prohibit Lin Jinyu from speaking, leaving only one voice, but Lin Jinyu confronted him. Anyway, there is a backup in advance. I will post as many as you delete. After repeating this a few times, there will be I felt something was wrong when I was online all the time, so I left a message to ask, I saw this post just now, why do I keep reposting it, the school forum should not delete the post.

Lin Jinyu added the process of the last post in the new post, and guided that the deletion of the post was also Zhao Wujie's secret operation.

Most students in the university advocate free speech and oppose the control of speech. This method of silence is very despised... Gradually, the voices of those who were still a little bit against Zhao Wujie and said that Lin Jinyu's words were just one-sided words became smaller and smaller. , the entire page was filled with contempt and disdain for the original big winner Zhao Wujie's speech.

After such repeated back-and-forth, about the seventh retransmission, a white box popped up on the screen, showing "Failed to send", Xiaofei turned his head and reported: "Speaking is muted."

Fuck, can it be more shameless?Lin Jinyu really convinced these two dead ducks. The post slandering him had been hanging on the front page for almost three months, and it was deleted within 10 minutes after he posted it. What kind of power is this?

"Damn it, it's still silent, how did you do it?" Lao Luo said: "But many people should have seen it, what should we do... we can't post it, or... that's it?"

"No," Lin Jinyu bent over and looked at the cold white frame on the screen: "In this short time, the number of views of the clarification post may not be as high as that disgusting post." He looked at Xiao Fei: "Why? Can they delete the post?"

"There are some junior, junior and senior undergraduates who are teaching assistants who are management officers, but very few... may have administrator privileges," Xiao Fei said, "I heard from the seniors that one or two undergraduates from the School of Engineering and Economics are selected every year. Help with odd jobs."

This is so fucking, when the authority of the other party is greater than yours, he seems to be something you can't resist and presses on you. In the world of Internet public opinion, he can force you to shut up and make you a Dead man, no one can hear your voice.

Administrator privileges... Lin Jinyu is not interested in computers and machinery. Based on his only experience in playing games and making groups, he asked, "Is there anyone with higher authority than administrators?"

Account permissions are programmed in the background. The so-called authority of administrators over ordinary users is not a high-level thing. It is just a virtual power given by binary numbers without temperature. But in theory, this virtual play without entity can be rewritten into any shape.

"Higher?" Xiao Feijing seemed to think of something when he asked this question: "...the Office of Academic Affairs, the authority of teachers in the Office of Academic Affairs is of course higher than that of student administrators. Ordinary administrators cannot find the real name of the background, only The Academic Affairs Office can."

"Wait, I seem to know what you mean." Like a small light bulb lighting up in his mind, Xiao Fei took out his phone and started looking for the call list. About 10 minutes later, the second researcher who helped them check the list The senior picked up all the posts they had sent from the recycle bin and recovered them from the backstage, and asked them about what happened seriously.

For a while, the entire page was filled with the posts posted by Lin Jinyu, from the first to the seventh, overwhelming. It is estimated that unless it is from the Braille Department, any student of our school who visits the forum will see the whole thing in the post. Truly passed.

"Okay, okay, thank you senior, I will definitely treat you to dinner another day." Xiao Fei hung up the phone very politely, and reported: "I think the administrator is in trouble. It is very serious for students to abuse their authority to delete posts. Losing a teaching assistant If it’s a small matter, it might be demerited, the scholarship and graduate qualifications will be cancelled, and it will be included in the file.”

Lin Jinyu didn't show any sympathy for the poor classmate he had never met before. He clicked the mouse, didn't even move his eyelids, and said without expression: "It's your own fault."

It was the peak period of online users, and countless IDs clicked into the school forum to browse after dinner. Lin Jinyu's seven clarification posts took up more than half of the homepage, suppressing all other trivial complaints, just like There is a high wall of information, and the administrator who deletes posts indiscriminately is temporarily banned. After the senior reports this to the teacher of the School of Engineering and Economics tomorrow, he will be called over by the school leader for questioning.

"What's going on?" A few hundred meters away, Zhao Wujie and Shao Rong were caught off guard by the sudden blow. Shao Rong tried to call the administrator, but the line kept showing as busy.That poor guy is currently receiving the "indoctrination" from the senior of the second year of research, and he was scolded bloody, and he probably scared the shit out, so he has no time to answer their calls.

"I...I don't know," Shao Rong was obviously also confused: "No... there is no way."

Zhao Wujie scrolled down the mouse, scolding them all over the sky. The righteous people in the school who had been deceived were extremely angry, and they had unilaterally awarded him the first Oscar since the school was founded. The first Oscar "Wolf in Collusion" award, a rotten pot with a rotten cover, rotten meat has its own love of flies, a pair of scum, a perfect match from God.

The ironclad evidence is like a mountain, Zhao Wujie has nothing else to bite back, he bites his cheek tightly, staring at the post with bulging eyes, as if he wants to stare at the screen alive, but it is useless, even if he has The pig charm that can shoot laser rays with its eyes in "The Adventures of Jackie Chan" is useless. A liar is a liar, and he will always be beaten to death with a stick... let alone a liar who is far from being a good liar.

In the rental house, after confirming that the other party was as quiet as a chicken, without any excuses, and had no way to delete the post, Lin Jinyu whistled, and clapped hands with Lao Luo and Xiao Fei for more than two hours. In the end, it's completely social death, promiscuity, framing, gay, cheating, no matter which one is unacceptable to most people nowadays, if Lin Jinyu is him, he doesn't want to wait until the next semester, and wishes to transfer to another school right now, right now. Since then, there has been a psychological shadow on this province.

Zhao Wujie may have a thicker skin than him, but...it doesn't matter.

"Thank you, brother," Lin Jinyu said sincerely, "If it weren't for you, I definitely wouldn't be able to do this by myself."

People's knowledge is limited, if it wasn't for Lao Luo who stood up to accuse Zhao Wujie without any excuses, and if it wasn't for Xiao Fei who helped him deal with a lot of audio files that he couldn't understand, Lin Jinyu didn't know how much trouble he would have to do by himself. Deeply trapped in the sea of ​​bitterness of being criticized, it was their initial trust that gave Lin Jinyu the courage to face everything.

"Small things," Lao Luo said, "the one surnamed Zhao is also a scumbag. It's not easy for people like us to fall in love. It's not easy enough. Whoever blindly seduces a married man and smears the group owes it all." beat."

Xiaofei said, "I wish you happiness."

Lin Jinyu sent them downstairs and sent them all the way to school. When he came back, he ran into his roommate at the fruit stand. The roommate looked a little embarrassed. He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. Lin Jinyu pretended not to see them and left.

The few minutes after returning home may be the most relaxing moment for him in the past five or six months, as if a stone in his heart was suddenly removed after being suppressed for too long, he was liberated and sublimated, and the whole person even breathed lightly .

At one o'clock in the evening, when Zhang Xinli came back from his night shift and opened the door, Lin Jinyu rushed up and was hugged by a bear.

"Alright, alright, alright," the sudden enthusiasm overwhelmed him, Zhang Xinli pulled Lin Jinyu off him, and said, "So happy, have you won the lottery?"

"Winning the lottery is not so happy." Lin Jinyu wrote "hahaha" all over his body. He took Zhang Xinli's hand and went back to the room, and dictated to him the history of exposing Zhao Wujie. After chatting for a long time, Zhang Xinli kept listening, and said leisurely: " It's worth arguing with you for so long," he asked, "How can you be sure that he will believe it?"

"When the show is real, you will naturally believe it," Lin Jinyu said: "The enemy will attract your full attention just like the lover, and that guy will definitely pay attention to us, just like I pay attention to all his information, remember the library? , I guess old Luo Fa's complaints dispelled half of his doubts."

"Oh...more cunning than anyone else." Zhang Xinli was a little tired after returning from get off work. He sat on the bed, pulled Lin Jinyu to him, hugged him from behind, and asked him, "Are you happy now?"

"Happy, to be honest, I haven't been so relaxed since I went back to school." Lin Jinyu was obviously in a good mood, and she was a little bit beaming. After a few hahahas, she put her hand on Zhang Xinli's holding his belly, Tell him jokes with each other.

Zhang Xinli said "um", glanced at the medicine box on the bedside table, and there was still half a glass of cold water left. After counting the days, he tightened his hands and whispered in his ear: "That's good... rest next week, I'll take you to a follow-up appointment, okay?"

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