Xu Jingjing has been busy recently. Her husband was attacked by a villain on the way home for no reason. After being hospitalized for a few days, she spent all her meager savings in the family. While she had to take care of her injured husband, she also had to pick up and drop off the kindergarten children. She was unable to do anything and her life became a mess.

Fortunately, my husband has been discharged from the hospital these days and can walk around by himself. Finally, she doesn't have to send anything to the bedside.

"Computer! It's okay if you play every day, but you still refuse to rest when you get beaten like this. Do you want to make me angry to death before you are willing to do it?" When she saw her husband in front of the computer, she was so angry that she was furious.

The man turned a deaf ear and buried his head in another search page. He was looking for news about that day.

Since he was admitted to the hospital, he has been following newspapers and social news almost every day, fearing that when the police would appear and take him away.

These days, he finally started to sleep soundly. Because he searched all the keywords on the web page, he never found any traces of that matter.

A little bit of pride was overflowing from the smile on the corner of the man's mouth. The young girl was the least courageous and cherished her reputation the most. As expected, she was also afraid to spread this matter.

Thinking of this, he lay in the chair calmly and calmly, calling Xu Jingjing, "I'll buy a black chicken this afternoon. I have shed so much blood and need to make up for it."

"What did the police station say about you? Have you caught someone? I don't know how much accident insurance can be compensated. My son can't pay the kindergarten meal fee this month..."

"Shut up." Hearing the police station, a physiological disgust surged from his spine: "I'm so fucking hurt, you still keep asking me for money. There are so many things that the police station can't control, and you still need to ask if someone catches you?"

Xu Jingjing didn't dare to speak anymore, so she took the key to the door and pushed it out.

He turned around and locked the room, yawned, and returned to the desk to browse the website he usually read. There was a push-shaking window on the homepage.

His white and tender body shook in his sight. He felt aroused in his heart and realized that the mouse had already clicked in.

However, this time the click did not open the world he imagined immediately, and the progress bar of the cached web page was slowly moved back. If you wanted to close the page, the computer would crash and it would not click anyway.

Poisoned?

He was upset and irritated and smashed the mouse a few times, and a new page popped up on the display screen.

It was the pictures and video files he had encrypted and hidden in the disk, with hundreds of large and small numbers. The man was shocked and didn't have time to figure out what was going on. Unfortunately, it was too late, and the sending progress bar moved to the top and a window for successful sending pop-up.

Xu Qiulai on the other end of the computer actually didn't plan to give him a chance to react from beginning to end, but just wanted to appreciate his ugly behavior in the midst of panic.

She is logged in to the other party’s social account at this moment. She swiped her mouse and pulled out hundreds of contacts and sent her carefully prepared files.

Among these contacts are men's bosses, colleagues, relatives and friends, and of course, his wife.

The content sent was a video and picture she had spent time manually processing last night. It was said that it was a processing, but in fact it was just a mosaic for different heroines. After she finished it, she couldn't help but go straight to the bathroom with disgust and vomited in a daze. The wound that she finally recovered almost hurt.

Most of the videos and pictures were recorded secretly when he bought spring, and they played very well. Even children like Xu Qiulai who had seen strong winds and waves were smashed by them.

She didn't know what kind of mentality it was for a man to keep these, so she would keep them and watch them slowly in the future?

She doesn't want to guess or know.

After doing all this, Xu Qiulai took fifteen minutes to clean up all the traces and confirm that there were no missing one before turning off the computer.

Losing his job, losing his wife and children, and losing his reputation, is certainly not the end, because this is the punishment he deserves to be misconduct, and is far from enough to pay for the crime he committed.

While we were resting during the break and waiting for the next class, a female classmate in the same class asked her, "Qiulai, can you lend me the notes of the No. 7 signaling system class in the last class? The professor said too quickly, and I didn't keep up for a while."

Qiu Lai turned his head and looked sorry, "I didn't take notes."

"Ah? I saw that you were typing the keyboard very quickly at that time, and I thought you remembered it..." The female classmate was a little disappointed.

Xu Qiulai didn't explain, but just asked, "Where didn't keep up?"

"It's the signaling link control part. I was busy drawing the table, and I didn't hear the primitive concepts clearly."

"I didn't hear it clearly?"

"I didn't hear it clearly..." The female classmate was a little embarrassed, and the professor's ppt flashed over.

QDa gathers a group of students at the top of the pyramids in China, but even if they are top-notch enough, after stepping into the school gate, among the same group of prides of heaven, they are still just ordinary people. They have a little vision and talent far from enough, and they still need to work harder because others will never accommodate the progress of laggards.

"The four types of primitives specified by OSI, request, indiation..." After saying that, Xu Qiulai paused to remind her, "You might as well take notes."

Then, she said it from beginning to end, and the female classmate almost couldn't keep up with her reading speed. After copying a large page of notes, she suddenly realized that what Xu Qiulai retelled was even more detailed than what the professor said.

"Qiu Lai, have you remembered all the ppts?" the girl exclaimed.

"I took it seriously." She happened to look up at that time.

Xu Qiulai was alone on weekdays and did not live in the school. He was beautiful. The girl felt that it was difficult for people of such goddess level to approach, but she knew very few people in the elective courses. After hesitating for a while, she came up to ask, but she didn't expect that she was so good.

"Can I sit with you?" the girl asked her shyly.

"Yes." Xu Qiulai had finished all the work in the last class.

Upon hearing this, the girl happily gathered her stationery and moved it to the back of the stairs classroom where Xu Qiulai sat. "This place has a pretty good view."

The words on the blackboard are a little smaller.

There was still some time before class. The girl took out her mobile phone to browse the school bbs. She was a little unfamiliar with talking. After looking for a long time, she remembered to say to Xu Qiu: "Qiu came, the forum said that you are working as a part-time job in the focus Internet cafe. Many boys in our department went there, saying that they had been there several times but they didn't meet you."

"Someone discusses me in the forum?"

"Hey, don't you know?" The girl was even more surprised than her. "There is still a hot post about you on the homepage. Do you want to read it?"

The identity of a hacker is a bit like a mage. Many people who attack omnipotently online have a long-range attack on the Internet. In reality, most of them are very fragile and instinctively hate invasions from outside, because their low-key identity is their last layer of protection.

Xu Qiulai is of course no exception. She even hates this endless attention.

Especially when the girl handed her cell phone over, she saw a photo of herself wearing the tender yellow S-suit at the Shoulou.

Qiu Lai had a shadow on this skirt, and when he saw it, he felt the ribs on his chest hurt again.

"Can you contact the moderator to delete the post?"

"Of course, if the poster takes and uses your photos without permission, you have the right to apply for deletion of the post." The girl quickly answered, but she secretly felt sorry in her heart.

In this era, there is no large number of beautiful pictures of Internet celebrities that make people aesthetically tired.

Although the photos were taken secretly, they were all made of professional equipment and were very beautiful. After adjusting the layout, they could directly make real-life posters. There were two photos that even girls put in their favorites.

Xu Qiulai has never registered for bbs, so that thing requires a student number email address.

She used the girl's mobile phone account to slide down, but found that it was becoming more and more distorted. The poster packaged the photo album for resource dissemination, and the high-definition version was charged a fee. The girl was originally watching with her, but her face gradually became ugly, "This poster is a bit too much."

She is not a actress or a public figure. She rarely wears so revealingly, although it is art to wear beautiful girls less.

But to put it bluntly, who knows what the purpose of these boys who bought the high-definition version are for?

Xu Qiulai's face was calm.

She deleted the post clean when she went back that night, saving the time to register and apply to the moderator, and by the way, she hacked the account left by the poster who sold resources.

I don’t know if this guy actually brought the buyers who bought resources to a small group. After several days of discussion, she was very excited. From her legs to her measurements, from her facial features proportional analysis to her bones... It’s fine. What made Xu Qiulai the most popular was that they actually discussed whether she looked good in stockings.

...

kiki: I feel that it is still black and has a sense of distance, and the fishing net is even more ecstatic when worn.

rubot: But white is pure and melancholy, and it looks very suitable for her personality.

abel: Xu Qiulai is not a pure person at all. You can tell if you have a little contact with her. She is just a wild and very resilient person.

This time, it took a long time before someone responded.

bill: Such people should be very exciting to play in bed.

chandler: Want to try.

kiki:Supply.

...

The more he talked, Xu Qiulai almost hit the table with a palm, and the water in the cup on the table was shaking.

Qiu Tian was lying down to do her math homework. She thought she had calculated something wrong and didn't dare to raise her head. She quickly picked up the eraser and carefully erased the equation she had just written.

She felt that she was very stupid and had no inherited her mother's talent in mathematics. Qiulai was already the champion of the district Olympic youth group when she was 8 years old. She wriggled away the eraser fragments and read the question again.

If it weren't for the experience of that day, Xu Qiulai might not have been so angry. This group of people's comments on women's bodies, and the disrespect between the lines made her feel disgusted.

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A new hot post was soon released on bbs in the university of Q. The anonymous poster posted more than a dozen pages of chat screenshots of social groups in the first floor.

Maybe I am afraid that the clarity of everyone's mobile phones will not support clicking on the large picture to view, so the poster even helped organize the text version, and hundreds of chat records were all malicious fantasies and indecent obscenities against an unknown female classmate.

At the end of the screenshot, the poster posted the names of the classmates corresponding to the accounts with several particularly excessive words and deeds, which was equivalent to publicly punishing them by posting big-character posters.

bill, Class 1, German Department of the School of Foreign Languages, Zhang Tianyu.

Chandler, Class 2 of the Architecture Department, Lifeng.

...

The poster made a generous speech at the end of the building: It is hard to imagine that among our Q university students, there are such a gentle and scum with human face and beast hearts. I believe that every student with a moral bottom line will not want to join him, so he posted a list here. The concealment of the Internet often makes people indulge in others and forget about it, but anonymous vest is not the last mask.

I hope all students can learn from it, restrain themselves and return to etiquette, and do not encourage such unhealthy practices.

The id column on his last floor reads: The Chivalrous Yellow Shirt Guest.

Huang Shanke, the hero who upholds justice for women and everyone in Chang'an wants to marry, "How to marry Huang Shanke, and the white horses are in the spring together in the beautiful suburbs".
Chapter completed!