His first love was meow

Chapter 125 The power of the network is immeasurable data

"Chilli on toilet paper, mustard on cola, soap on beer!"

"Dead cat, dead mouse, dead Xiaoqiang!"

"Write his mobile phone number on the wall of the public toilet, and refer to other advertisements for the content, or put it on a marriage website, and the phone bombards him!"

"Let him fall in love with you, and then dump him mercilessly, and let him live in your shadow for the rest of his life!"

"Damn it! The girl upstairs counts you as ruthless! If you can't beat you, you will be willing to bow down!"

"Lord, the last one, the last one is awesome! God's operation!"

"Yes yes yes, raise your paws in favor!"

"..."

Bao Shanshan scanned those posts back and forth.

Then register a trumpet.

An announcement was posted on their school intranet.

#十年Professional team, writing love letters, review letters, and various apology letters.The quality is good, the price is low, and the manuscript is published quickly. If you need to chat privately, contact information: ***********#
Later, she directly noted Chu Yi's phone number.

Bao Shanshan knew that such a post would definitely be deleted once it was discovered.

So, she saw that the sending was successful.

Then he quickly switched to his tuba, saved the screenshot immediately, and put it in the group of his class.

If we say in this world, what spreads the fastest.

That must be the speed of gossip.

The students in the class quickly spread to the department.

This department was passed on to the department of the future boyfriend.

The future boyfriend was passed on to the spare tire of the school next door.

The spare tire sent it to a recent suitor.

The suitor sent him a confidante again!

Blue Yan confidant sent it to her boyfriend again!
One pass ten pass one hundred.

The power of the web is immeasurable data.

Soon, this post became popular in universities throughout Huaxia.

"Wow, I just saw it on the X Xiaonei forum, is it true or not?"

"Damn it! Ghost writing love letters! Is it tear-jerking? Is it sweet and warm? The writing is fluent, are there any typos? I've been single for 20 years in vain. It turns out that I lacked such a professional team!"

"Is this guy here to be funny? Is he still living in the last century? Isn't it good to write love letters and make phone calls? Is he trying to laugh at me so that I can inherit my money?"

"You know what a fart, this is a retro style, pursuing a literary style!"

"Awesome, you can still have such an operation!"

"Hey, hey, I just called, and the number is real!"

"Throw it! Really? Is there still a job of writing love letters? I want to consult!"

"I also want!"

"+1"

"+10086"

Bao Shanshan looked at the people who kept popping up to respond, she turned off her phone with a super-steady mind, turned around and walked towards the dormitory.

On the other end, Chu Yi stared at his cell phone, which had an incoming call.

Confused!
Was his phone number stolen?

Just this momentary effort.

His WeChat has dozens more messages requesting to add friends.

The phone has never been disconnected.

Chu Yi couldn't bear it anymore and swiped the answer button.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, a boy's immature voice came from the opposite side: "I heard that you can write love letters for you, can you do your homework?"

Operation?

Chu Yi had a look of eating shit.

When he was in school, he didn't do his homework properly.

Let him write for others?

Chu Yi pursed his lips deeply, just about to hang up the phone.

There was a sudden pause at the fingertips.

Is he missing something?
Operation?

Is anyone I know still in school?

Is it! ?

Correct!
definitely is.

That damned Bao Shanshan, when she went on a blind date with him for the first time, didn't she just bring her homework with her! ! !

(End of this chapter)