Chapter 458: The hacker alliance comes 1

I go to school the next day. The morning class is a big class in the hall.
The lecturer was Nian Feiyuan, the grade director of Hangyuan.
It has been a week since the exchange between the two schools. Since it is an exchange and discussion, it is hard for Hangyuan to come up with some real talents to teach the students in No. 1 Middle School.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the school requires all students in the third grade to attend the lecture together.
Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu and his group picked a back position. As soon as they arrived at the venue, Wu Zhiyou, who was not far away, ran over with a pen and paper. His face was domineering, but his tone was slightly disturbed: "That , I didn’t expect you to be Bai Yu, but you are all science students, and I don’t compete with you. I will definitely work hard in our contest! Then, I really like your book... You have signed it for others. Don't you give me an autograph too?"
Fu Zhi raised his head to look at her. The two schools are still competitive in nature. It is reasonable to say that Wu Zhiyou should always converge under the eyes of everyone, but Wu Zhiyou still goes his own way, and said with his neck: "What to look at, I pre-ordered You have lots of books, so I'm not allowed to like you!"
Several girls in Hangyuan were watching the movement here, Fu Zhi nodded and signed with a pen seriously.
"We want it too. Can you sign one for us? You look so beautiful and your skin is good. By the way, we watch your books every day and look forward to your new works!"
Several voyage girls came up again while they were talking.
The voices of a group of people attracted the attention of students from other classes in one middle school. On weekdays, good students from other classes rarely interact with classes like Class 21 with poor academic performance.
But now after Fu Zhi came out of Class 21, few people say that the style of study in Class 21 is not correct and Ma Mingquan's teaching is too poor.
Of course, the sourest thing here is Qian Wenrui, dreaming back at midnight.
She was upset and confessed with a question countless times.
Why does she have to look down on Fu Zhi?
What a great student, Fu Zhi, who can do music and literature!
But she just forced the student away.
It's better to just stay in the class and run a few sentences when you are annoyed than to drive people away and let her go!
But what is the use of saying these now.
Qian Wenrui glanced at Ma Mingquan, who was leaning on Fu Zhi once again and got the attention of the school. Her heart was so tight that she couldn't stop it, and her throat was so sweet that she wanted to vomit blood.
Song Fang was surprised, "It's also weird. No matter what we did before, Qian Wenrui would have to say something, and roll her eyes even if it's unhelpful. Why are you indifferent this time?"
"You still don't understand?" Lu Yumo sighed, "Mostly I was frightened by my sister's plain vest."
An unwilling voice came not far from his side, "Is it true that I don’t really take Bai Yu’s identity seriously? Some people love to people, Dan Ruju, but they’re eager to chase their fame. The whole world knows that she is Bai Yu!"
Okay, by listening to the sound, you know that the Mu family couldn't help but jump out.
Song Fangqing kicked the chair sneerly, "It has to be ridiculously designed, not better than some people, she has nothing but ugly."
"Song Fang, don't go too far!"
"That's too much? Why is this too much? It's because I'm so good-tempered that I don't want to shake my face with you and make you mistakenly think that I am not hitting a woman? It’s not as good as time to think about whether the list of Mu’s companies that have been lost one after another recently depends on your mouth to say nothing!

Mu's has been particularly unlucky recently. The original order has been terminated by various routes one after another against the companies, and the companies he invested in have been brought to court for temporarily unable to provide funds.
All the reasons were that Fu Zhi asked a TV station reporter to supervise Mu's father to donate more than 100 million yuan, and the misfortune of the Mu family was also after the last banquet.
Mu Changqing only begged, don't let it go after the 100 million donation, stabilize Mu's image in the hearts of the people, so as to restore the situation of Mu's stock plummet.
Mu Chenxi was vented by Song to red eyes, "This is a class, I'm not arguing with you, you wait for me!"
Song Fangyun calmly said: "I can't speak this kind of pretense without a cerebral hemorrhage for seventeen years. Really, it won't work for a year."
Mu Chenxi: "..."

At the moment, on stage.
Ouyang Ya noticed Fu Zhi sitting with a group of boys and sneered, shameless!
It's really time for Mrs. Huo to see clearly what the daughter-in-law she is after.
Just thinking about it, the mobile phone on the desktop suddenly rang, and the gloomy expression on his face improved a bit.
She got up and went to the corner to answer the phone. After confirming, she stepped forward and said something to Director Liu. She saw Director Liu hurriedly getting up and following Ouyang Ya, preparing to pick up people.
The person here is the hacker assigned by the Ouyang family to Ouyang Ya-Goshawk.
As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry. The upper-class children of Ouyang's inner door are all majoring in firearms design, and they have great talents in firearms design, but they are naturally lacking in other aspects.
Canglang is a master hired from the International Hacker League by the elders of Ouyang's family.
These days, I will follow Ouyang Ya for assistance.
On the stage, Nian Feiyuan gave an impassioned lecture on chemistry problems, and looked at Fu Zhi's direction from time to time.
Some time ago, the shadow of Hangyuan's repeated mistakes that caused Fu Zhi to "pop" on the face was always engraved on Nian Feiyuan's heart.
It's okay for Fu Zhi to sleep on the table. Every time she looks up, Nian Feiyuan is really scared...
I'm afraid that one of his knowledge points was wrong and Fu Zhi would come out and be ridiculed by the crowd.
Such days are like years, Nian Feiyuan has really forgotten that he has also sailed to the little overlord and was an excellent teacher who has been the third runner-up in chemistry.
This person is easy to squat when he is nervous, and he doesn't know where to put it when he squats.
Fu Zhi got up from his seat, Nian Feiyuan staggered, and his hands on the podium trembled, "Same, classmate, what's the matter? I, where did I make a mistake, or I will pick the wrong one by myself and repeat the game. Now, you, you..."
The atmosphere in the Great Hall was tense for an instant, and the teacher in the senior chemistry group who came to attend the class unconsciously took out the pen and paper to record useful information.
"Director Liu played a game on the computer before, and the computer crashed once. Don't mess with the software below with the mouse in your hand, the system will crash. Also, I have an important document here, and I want to take a leave of absence to retrieve it. ,OK?"
Everyone: "..."
Nian Feiyuan: "..."
Ah, it turns out that I was wrong!
Nian Feiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand, and inadvertently touched the mouse. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Are you going to leave for a trip? All right!"
He paused, and cautiously said: "How long will I be out? Can I try to make sure that this class does not come back? Also, I think you want to sleep in my class. Is my voice affecting you a lot? , Do you want me to buy you some sleeping pills, you can take a bottle?" Don't get up for a while, you will show him the cerebral thrombosis.
Have a bottle, don't come back?
Who is this going to give away?
Fu Zhi: "...no, you are too polite."
Nian Feiyuan: "It should be!"
Fu Zhi: "???"
Fu Zhi no longer exchanged greetings with Nian Feiyuan. As soon as he went out to get documents, he saw Ouyang Ya and Director Liu walking straight to the main entrance of the Great Hall with a man.
The man wears a black windbreaker, his face is pale, he wears black-framed glasses, his fingertips are slender and he holds a mobile phone, his brows and eyes are a little arrogant and confident, and he has a look of solitude.
Director Liu stopped Fu Zhi who was about to run out of school, "What time is this? What time is it? You tell me that you are going to be absent from class?! Is there any king in your eyes!"
"No," Fu Zhi said, "after all, he died early in the morning."
Also, I have to correct it, "Xiao Liu, I will go out to get a file, and I will stay in the Great Hall for an extra second, Nian Feiyuan will cry, and delay other students from attending classes."
Okay, it's not a skipping class. Director Liu's expression is better. He pulls in the direction of Fu Zhi, "By the way, you go later, and I will introduce you to someone."
Director Liu took Fu Zhi to the man and walked away, "This is a member of the International Hacker League and a friend of Miss Ouyang."
He motioned to Fu Zhi to say hello.
Fu Zhi glanced in the direction of Director Liu's finger.
Member of the Hacker League.
Fu Zhi said these words again in his heart.
Then, nodded.
Ouyang Ya, who was standing next to the man, sneered, not satisfied.
This dissatisfaction refers to Fu Zhi's attitude.
Generally speaking, the question mark between the elders and the peers is like nodding.
And Fu Zhi, what kind of status, just such a nonchalant attitude?
She glanced at Director Liu, who had a somewhat condensed smile, "Aren't the students in your school impolite?"
Fu Zhi: "How do you think I'm polite? Bend down and stretch out your hand to say hello?"
She glanced in the direction of the man, and it was obvious that there was deep disdain and sarcasm in the man's eyes.
Make it clear that the pupils of this small city, the small school, are not in the eyes.
In fact, in the eyes of a man, he has this kind of identity, so why should he know other hillbillies besides Ouyang Ya's employer.
The man let out a sneer, condescendingly: "You don't need to be polite, I don't shake hands with strangers, and I won't waste time on such meaningless things, Miss Ouyang, go in, don't talk nonsense with such people."
"That's just right," Fu Zhi told the truth, "you can't stand my'polite' to you."
the man:"???"
Is this world fantasy?
What kind of nonsense did he hear? !
Does this hillbilly know who he is?
Fu Zhi faced Director Liu's direction, "I'm leaving now."
After she finished speaking, she turned and left without hesitation.
Ouyang Ya was startled, seemingly unbelievable, "What does she mean by this?"
Director Liu subconsciously said: "Maybe I don't want to know him very much, I don't really appreciate what he means..."
Ouyang Ya: "..."
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