My middle school diary exposed 5
The hot search about the Creator Emperor’s diary lasted less than a day before it disappeared.
No matter how keen people are on playing memes, they won't pay attention to this matter all day long. At most, they will occasionally check the trending searches, and after confirming that the virus will not cause new harm, they will disperse and go about their own business.
The students in the school are immersed in the ocean of knowledge and have long forgotten about the middle school diary.
Not long after the get out of class was over, one student after another was lying in the corridor whispering. The topic was obviously related to the couple on the first floor. The two had red eyes and were suppressing their excitement. They were talking to the dean.
A student who arrived early immediately repeated what he had overheard to the other students, saying, "This couple came to seek justice for the student who committed suicide by jumping off a building yesterday."
"The weather was too hot, and the school was afraid the body would stink and rot, so they sent it to a nearby funeral home and planned to notify the parents to come and claim the body the next day."
"But the funeral home staff accidentally cremated the body. The parents don't believe it was their child who died and are demanding to see the body or any evidence. They've just called the police."
The students were shocked when they heard the news.
This series of events is too much of a coincidence, but if you think about it carefully, most of the students in the school saw the man jump off the building on his own initiative, so there is no need for the school to interfere.
Another student said mysteriously, "My brother told me that the student who died was a top student in his second year of high school, but his exam ranking has dropped from first to several hundred places in recent months."
"During that time, this student rarely spoke to his classmates. I guess his declining academic performance led to depression, and he finally jumped off the building!"
"That's impossible! How could a top student who always takes first place in the exam drop so low in such a short period of time? Could something have happened to him?"
The dean of studies and the head teacher also asked this question.
The two were truly shocked and saddened by Su Luochen's suicide by jumping off the building, especially the class teacher, whose eyes were red and swollen. He cried and apologized to the Su couple, saying that he failed to notice the abnormality at the first time.
The Su couple's hands were shaking, but they still couldn't accept this fact.
But too many people in this school have testified that the person who jumped off the building to commit suicide that day was indeed their child. The class teacher and classmates all failed to notice anything abnormal about Su Luochen.
At most, he was much quieter than usual and had lost a lot of weight.
They once asked Su Luochen if he had encountered any problems, but Su Luochen never spoke and seemed extremely unsociable.
During this period, Su's parents have been busy dealing with the issue of their store being closed down. After finally solving this problem, not long after, their eldest son was injured and hospitalized.
Those hooligans who caused trouble and hurt people were all minors, and their parents were not responsible. In the end, they were exhausted from arguing with each other and only received a few hundred yuan in compensation.
Fortunately, the eldest son's injuries were not serious. After the couple discussed with their eldest son, they finally decided to keep quiet to avoid revenge from these fearless thugs.
Compared with money and compensation, life is more important.
When the couple thought of the troubles and crises they had encountered one after another during this period, they were suddenly overwhelmed by endless regret and self-blame.
They neglected their second son.
The two were heartbroken and tears flowed unconsciously.
"The child's ashes are in the funeral home. I'll go with you to get them later. The school is also at fault for not noticing the child's condition immediately. We will compensate you..."
Huang Lanzhi burst into tears, the heart-wrenching pain overwhelmed her reason, "I don't want your money, I just want my son back."
The head teacher was infected by the emotions and couldn't help crying.
The dean of studies sighed deeply, still unable to understand why a good student with excellent character and academic performance would suffer a decline in academic performance for no reason and finally commit suicide by jumping off a building.
But he got nothing.
Suddenly, he thought of the principal's previous evasive attitude, and his heart skipped a beat, but then more doubts and confusions came flooding in.
He couldn't imagine what kind of dirty things this student union and the principal could have done, even to the point of choosing such a tragic way to end their lives.
The only thing he could do was to minimize the impact of this incident as much as possible, while also striving for more benefits for the two parents.
"Two parents..."
Before the dean could finish the rest of the sentence, Huang Lanzhi, as if suddenly stimulated, grabbed Su Zhiwei's shoulders and said excitedly: "Zhiwei, let's go home, go home."
She didn't want to believe that the child committed suicide.
Even if the school provided a lot of evidence to prove that the student who committed suicide was their child.
Huang Lanzhi thought of the strange and bizarre water characters on the shop. It was like a person walking in the desert and about to die seeing an oasis. Even if he knew that what was ahead was probably just a mirage, he would instinctively chase after this glimmer of hope.
What if?
What if those water stains really were left by the child?
Su Zhiwei's head was buzzing, and his emotions were extremely unstable and excited. He said, "That's right, let's go home quickly, go home."
The dean and the head teacher were immediately alarmed by their behavior. They nervously stopped them and asked, "Parents, are you all right?"
Seeing this, the Su couple calmed down a little and said they wanted to go home and discuss all matters tomorrow. After that, the two hurriedly left the school.
The head teacher was anxious and blamed himself even more: "What if they can't bear the blow?"
The principal was also upset: "I hope they can get through this, otherwise what will happen to the other children?"
I heard that the Su family has an older son and a younger daughter. As parents, they must be strong and support this crumbling family.
The Su couple quickly returned to the shop. They hung a sign at the door announcing the temporary suspension of business and sat down at the table again, suppressing their emotions that were about to collapse at any moment. "Luo Chen, can you hear what mom and dad are saying? Please, tell us you're still alive..."
When Huang Lanzhi said this, she was already sobbing, stroking the table with her hands, tears falling one by one, and she was almost too weak to sit still.
Su Zhiwei held back his tears and supported Huang Lanzhi, "Son, your mother and I..."
His throat was sore and he could no longer speak.
The table was still quiet, and the half-full glass of water beside it was also quiet, as if everything that had happened before did not exist at all.
Huang Lanzhi could no longer bear it and broke down crying.
Luo Chen, who was worried about the Su couple along the way, sighed as he followed them back, and a cluster of golden light popped out from his fingertips again.
The cup shook, and a puddle of water popped out, forming a line of words on the table.
[My human body has been cremated, but I am still alive. Please take care of yourselves during this time. I will be back soon. Don't worry.]
Huang Lanzhi's crying stopped abruptly, and she grabbed Su Zhiwei with trembling hands, "Did you see that? Are there words on the table?!"
"Look, I saw it. It was left by our son!"
The couple instinctively chose to believe it all, crying and laughing, "That's great, as long as we are still alive."
Even though this line of words gave off a sense of déjà vu that the child had died, the one who came back was most likely a ghost.
The writing on the desk disappeared again.
The couple spoke a few more words to the table, but received no response. They felt uneasy, but not as desperate and sad as before. They subconsciously ignored all bad possibilities.
The two sat for a while.
Huang Lanzhi said, "Go to the funeral home this afternoon and bring back the ashes."
Su Zhiwei nodded.
In the evening, the two returned to the shop with the urn and hid it in the bedroom closet to prevent their eldest son and youngest daughter from seeing it when they came back and mistakenly thinking that their second son was really dead.
The couple was excited and busy.
When the younger daughter came back in the evening, the two of them immediately surrounded her and showed their concern. The younger daughter responded obediently and sat at the table in the corner to do her homework. After finishing her homework, she helped her parents, who were so busy that they had no time to rest, to serve the dishes and wipe the table.
When the family finally took a break, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. They urged their little daughter to go to bed quickly so as not to affect her early school start.
The two went back to the bedroom and lay down, but couldn't fall asleep.
Suddenly, Huang Lanzhi turned over and asked, "Did our son mention anything about the diary?"
Su Zhiwei turned on the light and couldn't help smoking a cigarette. "I didn't understand the plans. My son said that after we read the diary, we will understand everything."
Huang Lanzhi sat up and asked, "Then let's go take a look?"
Although they subconsciously believed that the line of words was written by their son, if the diary was false, the truth that they had hypnotized themselves into believing all day would collapse in an instant.
Suddenly, Huang Lanzhi lay back down in panic, "Forget it, let's wait for our son to come back."
She backed off.
Su Zhiwei was silent for a long time, "Okay."
The next morning.
People started another busy day. Those who should go to work went to work, those who should go to school went to school, and some people stayed up until dawn, still typing codes to track the source of the virus.
On the hacker-only website, big guys who had been lurking for a long time popped up one after another, trying to track and decipher the virus out of curiosity, and finally gave their results.
I haven't found any suspicious viruses in these apps. I'm pretty sure this is just a normal forum page that happened to appear in various apps. Of course, I know many people will refute me, but I don't believe anyone has hacking skills better than adn.
ADN is recognized by the world as the most technologically advanced hacker organization. Only hackers who have become world-famous through hacking methods but have not been discovered can join this mysterious organization.
The anonymous hacker said that he was a member of the organization and that he had worked with other hackers to try for a day and a night, but failed to find any loopholes or viruses.
As soon as this reply came out, it caused an uproar on the hacker website. Some newly debuted hackers questioned the identity of this person. Before the members of this organization came forward, many veterans came out to reply.
[No one dares to impersonate them on this website, or else their address will be tracked down by members of this organization, and you'll never be able to stay in this circle again.]
Various replies came one after another, and in the end, more and more hackers became increasingly confused.
If this isn't a virus, how did they manage to hijack all the app forums?
adn: We want to know that too.
The information discussed on this hacker forum was also leaked to the outside world through a hacker, causing more and more people to know about it.
But it did not cause much waves. Instead, it made more people completely relieved and continue to do what they were doing.
The eldest son of the Su family, Su Zhongming, who had been discharged from the hospital and returned to school, also saw this trending search and breathed a sigh of relief.
This virus popped up when he was browsing the recruitment forum in the morning. No matter how he swiped, he couldn't exit. In the end, he had to read this extremely embarrassing middle school diary before he could exit.
He was always worried that his bank card and the money in his social software would be stolen, so he quickly unlinked the bank card and withdrew all the money. However, after completing a series of operations, he still felt uneasy and was frightened all day.
It is not easy for his parents to make money. This mobile phone can basically meet his daily needs. If he can no longer use it because of a virus, he will be heartbroken.
He began to be thankful that his parents were busy running the store and would never open any forum apps, thus avoiding this danger.
He let out a long breath.
I hope this Chuunibyoudiary virus will disappear from now on and won’t harm his phone anymore.
The other side.
The students and teachers at the school discovered something very coincidental and strange.
The principal and several students woke up inexplicably and started screaming and shouting that they were haunted by ghosts. Although there were no scars on their skin, they screamed as if they were being tortured to death and could not even stand up.
Everyone's expression of fear and pain was extremely real. One person even insisted that his leg was torn off, and he limped when he stood up, which made everyone shudder.
Luo Chen felt the waves of emotional power and continued to practice with his eyes closed.
He has to prepare for his diary plan in two days.
I became rich overnight. Just from the comments in the previous chapter, I got a lot of three-bedroom, one-living-room houses, villas, and even a villa as big as the Great Wall by digging it out with my toes.
The little angel also said: Is this mirror collecting our embarrassing emotions?!
I almost covered my mouth and laughed out loud.
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