Chapter 63: Chapter 063: Accidental Like
We live in a society where the internet has flourished, and in the past two years, the profession of live-streaming hosts has become popular.
Gao Qiaoqiao is the class representative for Chinese in Class Nine. Last time when the Chinese test papers were distributed, she took a photo of Bai Chuwei’s paper.
She has a Weibo account for ranting, and just a moment ago she censored the last two characters of Bai Chuwei’s name and casually uploaded the photo to Weibo…
Gao Qiaoqiao didn’t have many followers, but coincidentally, Tong Qingyan liked it!
Tong Qingyan is a live-streaming host with over two million followers. With a single slip of her finger liking the post, she instantly let her fans see it, causing the number of shares, comments, and likes to skyrocket—!
[Hahahaha, oh my god, this student is a genius. The question asked about the poet’s emotions in the last couplet, and she said she has no special feelings, just wants to “show off,” hahaha!]
[Is this a senior high school student? Can they even get into a university with this level? The worst colleges wouldn’t want her!]
[Qingyan baby, did you see this joke too? Don’t follow this Bai student’s example, our Qingyan is someone aiming to be the top-scoring student in the college entrance exams.]
[Qingyan, don’t get corrupted by this, but it really is hilarious, what kind of trash student is this?]
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Visible to the naked eye, that Weibo post was wildly shared, and there was even a subtle momentum of hitting the trending searches.
Duan Xingye was so angry he was about to explode, “What the hell? Weiwei, don’t be scared, I’ll tell my fourth uncle right away to help take it down. It definitely won’t affect your studies!”
Su Ruan, standing by, was also very angry, “These netizens don’t know anything and call Bai classmate dumb and a trash student when actually Bai classmate is super talented. I couldn’t even work out the square root of three, and you knew the answer at a glance.”
Duan Xingye walked over to Gao Qiaoqiao, “Hey, hurry up and delete that Weibo post!”
Gao Qiaoqiao glanced at Bai Chuwei and leisurely packed up her bag, pretending to be apologetic, “I just wanted to share it online to make everyone happy, I didn’t expect it to blow up. I can delete it, but probably many people have taken screenshots and shared it already, so deleting it would be useless.”
Duan Xingye was choked up for a moment, steam almost coming out of his head.
The person involved, Bai Chuwei, was still very collected, watching with interest as the reposts and comments on that Weibo post continued to grow, having passed ten thousand.
Just then, Bai Chuwei received a text message.
[Tong Qingyan: I’m sorry, Bai classmate, I just accidentally liked the post, I didn’t expect it to draw so much attention. I’ve already unliked it, please don’t be mad.]
Bai Chuwei clicked her tongue, her smile deepening.
The female lead really is a white lotus green tea b*tch, what a heavy “slip of the hand”.
In the original story, the female lead Tong Qingyan is a study zone live-streaming host on Salted Fish app. Because of her beauty and sharing study tips, she gradually garnered over a million followers, being recognized as the number one beauty and top scholar on Salted Fish app.
In the future, due to the main character halo, Tong Qingyan would invite the film emperor Duan Xiuqi to her live stream, and her fame would explode overnight, fully stepping into the public eye…
Thus, with Tong Qingyan’s accidental “like,” Bai Chuwei became a complete laughingstock among netizens.
What kind of idiot senior high school student writes their Chinese exam like this? Are they giving up on college entrance exams?
The comment section is full of “hahahaha,” “hhhhh,” “233333,” and “confusing behavior of the day”.
At this moment, a comment from a verified official account with a little yellow ‘v’, ID “Head of Calligraphy Department at Imperial Capital University, Zhao Guangming,” caught the attention of quite a few netizens:
[Can the host please contact this Bai student? This calligraphy may be the Spiritual White Script that has been lost for nearly five hundred years.]