Yin Shaojie's slender fingers covered the keyboard and he began to type quickly, code flashing on the screen.
Even if someone were to look at it, they probably wouldn't be able to understand what it was.
After Yin Shaojie sent the message, he went to look at the posts on the forum.
The more the news spread, the more outrageous it became. They even said that his surgery had failed and he might become a vegetable.
He glanced at Yuan Yelin speechlessly. &Quot; is there anything more serious after becoming a vegetable? "
Yuan Yelin said, " yes. He's dead. &Quot;
Yin Shaojie rolled his eyes. &Quot; who would believe that? There isn't even a single photo of evidence."
He was worried about the intelligence of the shangde students.