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So Zhuge Wenruo managed to sleep for more than a session.
"...Cousin, a new exam is about to start in the next class, wake up quickly." Qiao Yingzi pushed Zhuge Wenruo wordlessly.
so envious.
She also wants to sleep.
But no.
Waking up by Qiao Yingzi, Zhuge Wenruo got up, smiled and rubbed her head, making the little girl blush.
I heard it later.
The system said: "Congratulations to the host for sleeping in the exam and completing the hidden task: I am a good student (35), and I have the opportunity to sign in."
Zhuge Wenruo: "..."
Good guy, it's exactly as he thought.
"System, sign in."
"Sign in successfully."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Calligraphy Master!"
[Calligraphy Master: Acquiring this skill will create a school of its own in the field of calligraphy, and can write all known types of calligraphy, all of which are at the master level. 】
Yes.
The next two classes are physics.
I like this kind of calculation problem, and I will fall down after copying.
Get it done!
Song Qian came to deliver two meals at noon, after Song Qian left.
Zhuge Wenruo walked out of the school in the name of going to the bathroom, took a taxi and came to a mobile phone repair place on the side of the road.
I bought a mobile phone card that does not require an ID card, and then walked into the nearest Internet cafe.
The top hacking skills were activated, first finding Fang Yifan's live broadcast room.
Take photos, edit videos...
That's right, Zhuge Wenruo is still brooding over what happened in the morning.
It doesn't matter if you say he is black-hearted or caring about every detail.
But that's the kind of person he is in his bones.
There are no good guys or bad guys in his eyes, even if Ji Yangyang is dissatisfied with his nature, it has nothing to do with him.
He has always only had his own people and others in his eyes!
The little cousin was frightened.
If Zhuge Wen couldn't bear it.
I still remember that Ji Yangyang's father, Ji Shengli, is the magistrate of Fucheng District, the magic city!
His son can drive a Ferrari?
In fact, it can really be opened, Zhuge Wenruo knows that Ji Shengli has a rich brother-in-law.
That is, Ji Yangyang's uncle opened a club.
I'm sorry, Chief Ji, just be a punching bag.
As the saying goes, three years to clear the magistrate, one hundred thousand snowflake silver.
You can help the poor... Although Zhuge Wenruo is not short of money for the time being.
Turn photos into emoticons.
The photo obviously included Ji Yangyang's whole body, Ferrari, and the racing suit.Just don't make it too obvious, it's all included.
Afterwards, the characters on p and Douyin are both of the same style, and the red-eye special effect has become popular recently.
Word: My dad is the county magistrate!
Then send it to Ji Shengli's mobile phone through the computer.
I suggest readers not to raise a son like Ji Yangyang
It's just too cheating!
The wind above is so tight, why are you still causing trouble for your dad?Driving a Ferrari to school?
Harmful, Zhuge Wen feels guilty if he thinks about it.
Chapter 228 Intelligent Scribe Robot
The magistrate's mansion in the magic city at noon.
Ji Shengli, the magistrate of the Demon City, had just had lunch and was listening to his secretary's report on the renovation plans for the few remaining old cities in the Demon City.
The transformation of old cities in China has been unsatisfactory.
He wants to complete the transformation of the old city in his own jurisdiction, and it is best to make it an international example.
Thinking about eating a CD at noon, he was in a very beautiful mood.
Just as he was thinking about the old city renovation plan, a message suddenly came on his mobile phone.
With a slight vibration in his hand, Ji Shengli pulled the phone away and glanced at it casually.
Just a casual glance doesn't matter.
The first thing that catches the eye is his son's arrogant appearance.
My dad is magistrate.jpg
This sentence almost made his heart jump out of fear.
The children of high officials are arrogant and domineering?
The background of the photo is a Ferrari. His son seems to be arguing with security guards. He is extremely arrogant, and there are students around him.
Isn't this the school?
It seems that my son just started school today.
My heart is turbulent, but the surface does not change color.
He said to the secretary who was reading the report: "Xiao Wang, you go out for a while, I have something to do."
"Okay, my lord."
Watching his secretary leave, Ji Shengli picked up his hand and began to zoom in on it.
He was about to call a special person and ask if the photo was synthesized in post-production.
This worry is not without reason.
And who exactly sent this to myself.
Send photos to professionals.
It was quickly concluded that, except for subtitles and red-eye special effects, none of them were synthetic.
"Cao!"
Ji Shengli exploded in anger.
He really didn't expect his son to drive a sports car to school.
Children of high officials showing off their wealth?
He can already think of the bad influence that this matter will cause if it is publicized.
Think Ji Shengli has been cautious all his life, yet he gave birth to such a son?
I knew it would be good to get it on the wall!
wqnmd!
Just when he was thinking about how to remedy it.
"Om-"
The phone is calling.
Looking at the number, it is the person who sent the photo to himself.
Since the other party sent a photo to himself, it means that it has not been made public.
There must be something else.
Ji Shengli still has enough brains.
Pick it up decisively.
As soon as the phone was answered, I heard a man's voice with yin and yang:
"Hey, is this Mr. Victory?"
Ji Shengli said calmly: "You are? Do you have anything?"
Listening to this calm voice, Zhuge Wenruo sat down in the noisy environment of the Internet cafe and said sharply:
"I'm a farmer in Daming Lake, and I want to report to the government that you're a bastard who plundered countless people's fat and anointing! I want you to pay back everything you owe the farmers."
Ji Shengli: "..."
Your uncle's!
Stop talking nonsense!
When did he search for people's fat and people's anointing?
But if you want to add a crime, why is there no excuse?
What's more, his son was photographed
He really has a long mouth and can't speak clearly...
The handle is in the hands of others, and outsiders will definitely think of him as the governor of the eight prefectures, Master Bao Longxing Bao...
Then stop talking.
"How can we ensure that the photos are destroyed?" Ji Shengli admitted.
This sentence is also a test. If Zhuge Wen is not his opponent or something, is there a bigger conspiracy?
What kind of opponent is Zhuge Wenruo?He just wanted to teach Ji Yangyang a lesson, he was not short of money, but in the current situation, he couldn't justify not wanting money.
No money, I guess Ji Shengli is not at ease.
"21 yuan, your annual salary." Zhuge Wenruo checked Ji Shengli's information on the computer with one hand, and said after completing simple mental calculations.
"...OK! Give me an account!"
Ji Shengli gritted his teeth.
Damn you, thief grandson, you came prepared, and you counted the parts and the whole, just right!
Even allowances are included!
"Haha, thank you, sir! Don't worry about it, your bank account will automatically lose a certain amount of money after a while. Your excellency is really the sky of today... and children are not well educated. Most of them are used to it. Just beat them up."
Zhuge Wenruo said his suggestion comfortably, showing his real fangs.
"I know...don't worry about it!"
Ji Shengli said unhappily.
"Haha, goodbye, I hope your son will change to a luxury car next time! Like Koenigsegg or something."
Just as he was chatting, Zhuge Wenruo heard the sound of his phone being dropped from the microphone.
"Cut, it's boring."
Laughing dumbfounded, Zhuge Wenruo put down the phone, and then used the computer to change all the data in the phone to avoid being tracked by the other party.
Using the computer in front of him, he directly deleted all the monitoring in a radius of 100 kilometers.