Chapter 6 Chapter 6 The Trouble of the Hacker Rotor

On Sunday morning, as usual, I sleep in late. I finally felt like I slept soundly, and I didn't want to get up until noon. Mom went out early in the morning again. She rarely had Sundays, and it gave me the feeling that she was always working non-stop.I really don't know what she is doing this for, is it really for me?Sometimes I don't have the conscience to think maybe not all of them. She once appeared on the "Interview with Famous Entrepreneurs" column of our city's TV station. She looked so young and well-dressed. She smiled and said to everyone: "I must do well, and I must do better. it is good."

I'm proud of her, I think, and only I can read the real meaning behind that smile. A husband who left him, and a daughter who made her worry so much.Every step she took was difficult. The photos of her father and the female star were on the cover of the magazine, and news about him was flying all over the Internet, and she didn't know if she knew about it.After she broke up with her father, she seemed to have forgotten everything about her father. But I know that it is very difficult to forget a person. As long as there is a story, whether it is love or hate, it will be deeply entrenched in your heart.

I was very curious about the story told by the master of humor. I found it on the Internet, downloaded it and read it carefully. "At night, when you look at the sky, I live on one of the stars, and since I smile on one of the stars, it will seem to you that all the stars are laughing, and you will The stars you see are the stars that laugh!" I lay in bed reminiscing about this sentence, thinking about the post I left on the forum when I was offline yesterday, I said that I have been looking for a star that can laugh, but the night is dark for me, I go Tired and still can't see anything.There's really no point in living.

Now that the night has passed and it is a new day, and the winter sun is shining on my hut, I suddenly feel that this post is really sad, a little contrived, and a little scary.If Zhuang Ni sees it, I don't know how she will laugh at me. I decided to get up and delete it. In fact, I often do this, write some posts, and then delete some posts, looking for trouble to kill me. But when I opened the forum, I was taken aback. I suspected that I was in the wrong place.That's not my forum, the blue sky and white clouds and the white shirt are gone.Instead, there is a beautiful starry sky, the little stars are working hard to light up, and they are grinning one by one.All my self-talking posts have also been transferred to the essence of old posts. There is only one post lying quietly on the forum, which reads:

The person who posted it was called Rotor. I stood there for ten minutes. Then I started remembering. I don't have a netizen named Rotor in my memory, I'm sure of that. So, who is it? Who came to give me this piece of starry sky and this gift when I was asleep? The first thing I suspected was Yaoyao, because she knew the password of my forum.Moreover, this is also somewhat like her style.It's romantic and unexpected. Finally, Yaoyao’s head lit up on QQ. I knew she was online, so I quickly called her and said, “Yaoyao, what did you do last night? You’re not honest!” "My lord, I didn't do anything. I just woke up, don't scare me!"

"The forum... Didn't you change it?" "Let me take a look first." "Wow!" Yaoyao looked at it and said, "Who is so kind to you. Sese, please be honest." "Heaven and earth conscience, I was also taken aback!" "Strange, who could it be?" "Could it be that the mud is back? The mud also knows the password here!" "It's possible." Yaoyao said. "It would be great if it was really him. I really want to know how he is doing." I told Yaoyao. "You can't go wrong just by looking at the screen name. The rotor looks like a plane taking off, and it's more majestic than mud."

I agree with Yaoyao's opinion, and followed a post under Rotor's post, saying: "Thank you for giving me the starry sky, I really like it, but please give me back the previous background, this place can't always be Dark night, right?" But there was no movement on the forum all day. The rotor never reappeared. I tried to change the forum back by myself, but found that the password had been changed, and I couldn't manage it myself! How strange! Yaoyao said: "Don't encounter some kind of hacker!" But she quickly comforted me and said: "Don't worry, even if you are a hacker, you are still a good hacker, and there is no evil intention."

"But he changed my password, what on earth did he want to do?" I couldn't figure it out. "I have to ask an expert." Yaoyao said, "It's a bit strange." I decided to ask the humor guru.He has opened a forum here for several years. I wonder if he has encountered such a thing? Since the last time I met the humor master, I hardly go to other chat rooms, but go to his house every night, he is a very wise chatter, and it is very pleasant to chat with him.Maybe birds of a feather flock together. The regulars in his chat room are mostly adults, and the conversations are very interesting. Staying there, even watching them chat, the time flies by, which is very interesting.

Influenced by me, Yaoyao often goes there too, and we have become frequent visitors there. Everyone knows that we are middle school students, and they are very polite to us. Every time we go, there are either gifts or candies, and we are so spoiled. As soon as I entered the door, the master stopped me and said, "Hey! Little girl, I'm looking for you!" "Oh? What is the master doing?" "You can't talk about being expensive, just give me back the password of my forum." "Your forum password?" I looked at him puzzled. "Don't tell me you don't know who Rotor is."

"Yeah, I was looking for him too. He started my forum without permission. I just want to know who he is?" "Hehe, it moved mine too, if you don't believe me, go and have a look?" I hurried to Humor Master's forum, and found that the name of my forum was written in the most obvious friendship link:. Rotor’s post left me stunned even more: "Because your forum is well-run and people come and go, I suggest you to connect with Sese's forum in friendship, aiming to support newcomers and create a better tomorrow together. If the moderator agrees, the password will be returned with both hands. Thank you very much. Please forgive me for any inappropriateness!"

sky! I blushed and said to the humor master, "I really don't know what's going on. If I knew who Rotor was, I'd give him a good punch. What a shame." "Don't worry." The master comforted me and said, "It's not your fault." As we were talking, several moderators came to the master's chat room, threatening to settle accounts with Sese. It turned out that their forums were tampered with by that guy named Rotor. "Connection can be discussed. How can you use such a trick?" A Feng, the moderator of "World Football", said to me, "Return the password quickly, or you will look good." His forum is ranked No. 1 here. Second, he is also quite a famous person. It seems that this rotor really knows it well. "I didn't do it." I quickly explained, "My own has been altered." "It's not who you are? You always know who the original culprit is, right? You shouldn't be messing around like this." Ah Zi also came, and I often go to the literature section "The Star Knows My Heart" she hosts. It's very warm and romantic. Where Yaoyao has good poems, she will never forget to post them. It seems that her forum was not spared this time. "I really don't know." I was about to be driven crazy by them, a bunch of fun and most famous moderators surrounded me, like a Jianghu trial meeting, I was about to be sent to the guillotine, but I still don't understand why one thing. "Slip." Yaoyao reminded me, "or you will be drowned in saliva sooner or later." "How's that going to work?" I said, "I've got to explain it to them." "It can't be that sharp sword that did it, I don't think his method can kill you, but this one is really poisonous!" I think it is really possible, but thinking about the warm post he left on my forum, it seems that it is not. It's so dizzy, but they're still chattering around me. At this time, the master of humor stood up and said: "Everyone believe me, Seth doesn't have the ability to do this. Maybe one of her friends is joking with her. I have already written to the network administrator to report this matter." , to see if he can find a way to retrieve the password for everyone, at this time, complaining is useless, and wronging a good person is even worse." "You cover her like this, is she your wife?" Ah Feng was a little annoyed. "Slap your mouth!" said the humorist. "She's only sixteen, and she's still a little girl." "Hehe." Ah Feng said, "The little girl now will make trouble." "Hey!" Yaoyao replied for me, "Be careful what you say." I hurriedly signaled Yaoyao to shut up, if there was a quarrel with the master, he would be in trouble again, he would help no one, and show others a joke. cut!If you want to know who did such a good thing that traps me in injustice, I must kill him! "Think about it," the master of humor sent me a private message, "Among your good friends, who is more proficient in computers, not ordinary proficient people, can't do this job well! This guy is helping you ,hehe!" Lin Bufan! Lin Bufan must have done it! ! I said goodbye to the master and assured him that I would get back the password of your forum as soon as possible. As for my connection, it doesn't matter if I don't do it. The master smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, everything is easy to talk about, as long as the password is returned, otherwise the forum cannot be managed." As soon as I got off the line, I started calling Lin Bufan. No way! He must be online. After calling for half an hour and still being unable to get through, I decided to go to his house. But after Lin Bufan moved to a new house, I haven't been there yet.This is how to do? My mother was working overtime again. I went to the living room and saw Lin Bufan's uncle reading the newspaper. I had no choice but to beg him for the first time in a low voice, "Can you take me to Lin Bufan's house?" He looked at the wall clock and said, "What are you doing so late? Anyway, tomorrow is Sunday. If you have something to do, it's not too late to go back during the day." "It's late." I said anxiously. "Are you okay?" He looked at me strangely and said. "There are several test papers to be handed in on Monday, but I don't have a clue. His home phone has never been connected." I had to lie. Maybe it was because it was about his studies, so he didn't hesitate any longer. After calling his mother, he picked up the car keys and signaled me to go out. I said thank you to him while he was changing his shoes, and he looked up with an expression on his face. A little surprised. I flashed his eyes embarrassedly, I knew what he meant, I was rarely so polite with him. In my memory, apart from the conflict when I was twelve years old, I also had a violent fight with him. That was when I was fourteen years old, my mother went to Shenzhen on a business trip, and he came home from get off work and found me smoking at home. He said sharply to me: "You put out the cigarette for me!" I ignored him.My eyes were fixed on the TV, and there was a shootout movie on the TV, everyone was killed to death, I turned up the sound very loudly. He strode forward to turn off the TV, and rushed to me to snatch my cigarettes. "Get out, get out!" I jumped on the sofa, "You don't mind my business!" "I'll take care of it today, you're getting worse and worse now!" With great strength, he dragged me off the sofa, snatched the cigarette away and extinguished it. Unwilling to admit defeat, I stood up from the ground, looked for the cigarette case on the table, and planned to show him another cigarette. He was one step ahead of me and threw the cigarette case far away. I wanted to hit him, but he grabbed my arm and couldn't move. I yelled, "Let go, if you don't let go, I will call you molested!" He let go of his hand in fright and said, "Ye Fan, you, where did you learn this?" He pointed to the TV and said, "You learned it from here? Why don't you think about your mother, she is outside every day Is it easy for her to be so busy?" "What are you!" I screamed, "Why do you teach me! You are just a little boy raised by your mother!" His face turned pale in an instant. I know this is his fatal injury. He is five years younger than my mother. Before my mother married, he was never married. I didn't say the little boy, but many people said it. He squeezed out a few words between his teeth and said: "What do you want to do, I will care about you and I am a grandson!" Since then, my relationship with him has been deadlocked for almost a whole year, until something happened to me... Sometimes I also think that after living under the same roof for a long time, even if there is no family affection, I have more or less feelings. In terms of hatred, the indifference towards him is actually more tangible. He asked me while driving: "Is the first year of high school difficult?" "Difficult." I said. "Lin Bufan has a good mind. You must be right to ask him." I was so angry with Lin Bufan in my heart, I couldn't help but say: "He's so good, I think he's so good that he's a bit carried away!" "Get carried away?" He didn't hear the anger in my tone, "I think it's not bad to be carried away, that's what a man needs to be successful!" I said "hmm" indiscriminately, I just wanted to meet Lin Bufan sooner and ask what happened. Lin Bufan's mother came to open the door, and their new home was magnificent.She was obviously a little surprised at our late-night visit to Lin Bufan's mother, but she was still very polite, calling us to sit down, and even went to the kitchen to pour water for us. This is the highest treatment I have ever received in her house. I knew very well that she didn't like me, when I was lying in the hospital, she came with a basket of fruit, and dragged away Lin Bufan who had been with me all day and night with a dark face.I heard my mother begging her, "Our Ye Ye likes to talk to Bufan, after Bufan has rested, you can let him accompany her." She said expressionlessly: "Lin Bufan wants to study, not everyone can stop studying." Mom stood there awkwardly. The next day after school, Lin Bufan came again, and her mother came to drag him away again, but Lin Bufan refused to obey, and quarreled fiercely with her in the corridor of the hospital.My mother was afraid that I would be unhappy when I heard it, so she put on the Walkman earphones for me to listen to the music. I pushed it away and said the first sentence to my mother. I said: "Mom, I'm fine." Mom hugged me and cried. Since then, our family has not had much contact with Lin Bufan's family. When my mother talks about Lin Bufan's mother, she always complains, thinking that she is stingy and far inferior to his son.But when his family bought a house, my mother still generously lent a large sum of money. I still remember that when she came to my house to collect the money, she sat on the sofa in my house, and she smiled and said to me: "Your family is getting more and more beautiful, just like a movie star." Mom said: "What's the use of being beautiful, how can your family Lin Bufan be outstanding." "Where, where, whose children are sweethearts." She said, "In the hearts of parents, their children are always the best." After she took the money and left, her mother shook her head and said, "Shanghai people with all faces and exquisite faces." My mother didn't have a good impression of Shanghainese, because my father was from Shanghai, but she remarried and found another Shanghainese.Lin Bufan's uncle is also from Shanghai. In this way, Lin Bufan should be regarded as a native of Shanghai. My mother and I really like this Shanghai native, but I didn't expect him to cause such a big trouble for me. Before his mother could make tea, I rushed into Lin Bufan's room, and I called him seriously, "Lin Bufan!" He was concentrating on working in front of the computer, when he heard my voice, he turned his head in fright and said, "Ah, Ye Fan, why are you acting like a ghost, you scared me so much!" "It's good to scare you to death!" I said angrily, "What good thing did you do online last night!" He pretended to be confused and said, "What's the matter? It's all right." "Be honest with me, Rotor, is that you?" "Hey," he scratched his scalp and said, "It took me a lot of effort to make those stars." "Stop talking about stars with me, are you hacking those forums?" "Hush!" Lin Bufan said, "Keep your voice down." "Hurry up and return the forum password to others, or I will be hacked to death sooner or later!" "What are you afraid of! Do you really have knives? If I don't return them for three days, they will keep them and beg me obediently." "You!" I panicked, "What the hell are you trying to do?" "Hey, I'm just trying out a piece of software. Who knew that their passwords are so easy to decipher. You can guess it as soon as you guess it. There is no sense of challenge." "I really can't figure it out, aren't you a good boy who follows the rules?" I coaxed him, "Okay, okay, hand over the password and don't cause trouble for me, okay?" "I can't figure it out?" Lin Bufan stared at me with wide eyes, "When have you ever been afraid, you have done fewer bad things than me, look, the leg you kicked when I was ten years old is now It still hurts when it’s cloudy.” He exaggerated to the point of death. I stared at him viciously and said, "If you don't hand it in, I'll kick you again until he is paralyzed!" "Are you making a mistake?" he said, "I'm doing this for your own good. I was just watching it. Your forum usually only has a dozen people a day, but it's five hundred until now. There are many people, and on the Internet, popularity represents money, do you understand it?" "I'm too lazy to tell you, I don't care about money." I yelled loudly, "I don't allow you to fool around, did you hear Lin Bufan!" Maybe my voice was too loud, Lin Bufan's mother and uncle poked their heads in. Lin Bufan's uncle said, "What's going on?" "It's okay, it's okay." Lin Bufan said, "I'm telling him the rules of online games, but she can't accept it." "You still haven't paid it back?" I stared at him seriously, "I'm only asking you this last time!" "Return it!" Lin Bufan couldn't help me, "Change it all to 123321. You can tell them, but let them remember that the next time you set a password, you'd better set a more difficult one. Be careful. I will destroy it again." "I can't control what you do, but you can't do it in my name." "It seems that you value your reputation on the Internet?" Lin Bufan said. What nonsense! But now that I got the password, I didn't want to argue with him anymore, so I turned around angrily and left.He stopped me from behind and said, "That Lijian man, let me tell you how to shut him up!" It turned out that he saw everything. I turned around and said, "No need, I'll take care of it myself." Lin Bufan said: "I really didn't expect you to care so much. I think you don't care if others scold you so much." "That's two different things," I said. "Okay," Lin Bufan said, "you can do whatever you want." When I got home and surfed the Internet, I found that the background of my forum had changed again. A villain kept bowing, spitting out a few English words like fish bubbles: "Iam sorry." I can't help but laugh. By the time I finished posting apology posts on various forums and returned their passwords one by one, it was already twelve o'clock sharp at night.I went into the humor guru's chat room, and there were only two or three people online.The master said to me: "I have received the password, but I have not removed your connection. This is the first time I have connected with a middle school student forum." "I'm so sorry," I said, "get rid of it, or I'll be embarrassed." "I won't go." He said, "It's fate, and if I go, it will look unfamiliar." I confided to him: "Life and the Internet are different, and I often don't know which one is my true self." "It's all about you," the master said, "everyone has two mes, and the Internet gives you the opportunity to be two mes, one person can play two roles, and see who can play more perfectly." "I can't play myself well in life." "But is that your real self?" "Maybe so, maybe I'm just not a good kid at heart." "Being the truest self may be more difficult than anything else. If you can be true, you are the best performer. As for the good and bad, I leave it to others to judge. You are still so young, and there are plenty of opportunities." "I like chatting with you very much." I said sincerely, "It's a pity that after twelve o'clock, I can't ask you to tell jokes anymore." "Yeah, go to sleep, dear, have a good dream!" After he finished speaking, he kissed me and went off the assembly line before me. I didn't even have time to say goodbye to him.