The senior student who created this anonymous section back then was incredibly skilled. The school later tried to shut it down, but they were unable to crack his technique.
Anonymity, untraceable IP addresses, and venting emotions with outrageous remarks go unnoticed. Once some people find themselves in a corner protected by the internet, they begin to act arrogantly and recklessly.
Tong Su knew that the forum incident was inextricably linked to Nan Weixia, but even so, she couldn't be sure which anonymous account on the forum actually belonged to Nan Weixia.
But...
She wasn't sure, but someone else was!
A few days later, it was the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, time to go back to school.
There was a gentle knock on the door. Tong Su put down her phone, and Nan Yun Shen opened the door and came in, holding a file folder in his hand.
"It's time to go. I'll take you to school."
The young man had a cold and handsome face. When he wasn't smiling, his handsome and three-dimensional features always seemed particularly indifferent, exuding a kind of cold and aloof elegance.
Tong Su smiled, her eyes crinkling: "Thank you, brother."
The young man's eyes softened slightly as he reached out and ruffled her hair. "Let's go."
He pushed Tongsu's wheelchair out the door. When the servants saw it from afar, they immediately stood respectfully against the wall, holding their breath and not daring to raise their heads.
The young man ignored them, his expression cold and his steps steady as he pushed the girl in the wheelchair away. Only then did the servants breathe a sigh of relief and wipe the sweat from their brows.
Everyone knows that Nan Yun Shen, the young master of the Nan family, has a cold temper, is not to be trifled with, and is ruthless and merciless.
I'd rather stay a thousand miles away than provoke him.
But only Tong Su knew.
Beneath his stern exterior, just how gentle can the young man be when he smiles?
Nan Yun Shen, who rarely had a day off work, insisted on having a full day of free time arranged in advance so he could personally accompany her to school.
When he asked someone to drive, Tongsu quietly glanced at her phone again.
[I remember last semester, when the clueless Haruka last appeared at school, she had such awful red hair, right? And her makeup, haha, the eyeshadow she wore made her look like a witch!]
Tong Su touched her short, ear-length hair and smacked her lips.
The original owner did indeed have that terrible makeup look before, and Nan Weixia was undoubtedly involved in it, encouraging her to wear heavy makeup and dye her hair, while secretly mocking her.
When I possessed the body, the original owner had already been hospitalized after a car accident. By then, the terrible makeup on her face had been washed off by the caregiver, and her dyed yellow hair had been completely cut off.
The original owner's hair wasn't dyed down to the roots; the rest was cut short, and a new section of black hair grew out, creating a gradient from black to dark red, which wasn't too unusual.
"Yaoyao, what are you looking at? It's time to get on the bus."
From afar, Nan Yun Shen's voice rang out. Tong Su said, "I'm browsing the forum. Brother, speaking of which, did you study networking back in the day?"
The young man raised an eyebrow and said casually, "I tinkered with this with my classmates back in school, so what?"
"Nothing much, I'm just very happy." She smiled gently. "I'm very happy for someone."
Nan Weixia, you don't know her yet, do you?
The big shot who created the anonymous section of the Hongsong Forum back then was Nan Yun Shen!
If the school couldn't crack the forum, and the students didn't know who the anonymous users on the forum were, how could the forum's founder not know?
The harsher you lead the criticism now, the more I look forward to it.
How excited would you be if one day in the future your anonymity was suddenly removed by the founder and your alternate account was exposed!
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