After posting the video, Chen Guang constantly refreshed his Weibo. As he looked at the reposts, the number of comments gradually increased.
Usually, he was a rather casual person and rarely did anything with a strong sense of purpose. But tonight, he was different.
Five minutes later, there were 3,000 replies and 8,000 reposts.
Twenty minutes later, there were 8,000 replies and 20,000 reposts.
An hour later, there were 16,000 replies and 40,000 reposts.
Similar to the last time, the driving skills he showed in Hong Kong were also incredible, beyond human understanding, and more down-to-earth than sharpening a pencil.
There were not many people who deliberately practiced sharpening pencils. But when it came to driving, although not everyone could drive, everyone had sat in a car before.
In addition, there was one more topic of debate among the netizens below.
According to usual practice, some people first questioned the authenticity of the video. After all, these scenes could hardly be seen even in a movie like "The Fast and the Furious."
Then, when the authenticity of the video was verified by the technical geeks and the fans who witnessed the miracle that day, and gradually confirmed that it was completely true, a new theory arose. Was this Weibo user called "Almighty Superman" the same person in the car?
This also caused widespread controversy.
But the appearance of the "V" special agent team mask showed that the credibility of his statement was still very high.
An hour and a half later, after the initial promotion by fans, this Weibo ushered in the second wave of explosion after a slow brewing. More and more Weibo users who had almost forgotten about Almighty Superman suddenly remembered this person.
After watching this video, more and more Internet celebrities used their own channels to inquire about the authenticity of the news. They knew that this was indeed the Racing God of this generation who had been crowned a god in the circle some time ago, so they took the initiative to repost it.
In fact, it was the first time that many Internet celebrities saw this video. Perhaps some people had heard of the story of the Xiangjiang Car Gambling Race, but the race organizers did not release the live video of that day to the public. Without some special channels and connections, it was impossible to get the video.
After all, the car gambling race was an underground race that did not see the light of day. According to the usual style of the organizers, once this kind of video appeared on the Internet, they would take the initiative to block it.
But this time, they did not do so and acquiesced.
At this time, the number of comments on this Weibo post had skyrocketed to 30,000, and the number of reposts had reached 100,000.
Uncle Cheng, who was far away in Hong Kong, even called to inquire about the situation. He was worried that Chen Guang's video had been stolen. After confirming that it was Chen Guang who did it, Uncle Cheng stopped asking about it. He just found it funny that Chen Guang had great power, but he did such a trivial thing. Then he told Chen Guang that the organizer of the car race had just called to inquire about the situation.
Uncle Cheng regarded this matter as child's play, but Chen Guang didn't think so. He just smiled as he looked at the influence of his Weibo account. The light in his eyes became more and more scorching.
Even Jiang Yage and Jin Shiyue might not be able to achieve such a skyrocketing number of comments and reposts, let alone Chen Guang's number of followers was only a few tenths of those two.
However, Chen Guang managed to do it. His videos weren't like Jiang Yage's, which didn't have any substance. Instead, they contained genuine high-quality content that could make the blood of others boil and make them worship him.
Before lying on the sofa to sleep, Chen Guang looked at the number of his fans. In three hours, it had skyrocketed from 1.2 million to 1.5 million. There would be some follow-up effects tomorrow and the day after. Before the next video was uploaded, it might increase to nearly 3 million fans, which was enough.
As a new Internet celebrity, the number of this living person's fans was enough to crush most of his peers on Weibo.
The next morning, Zhuo Jingsi, who had a hangover, woke up faintly. She looked up at her watch and found that it was already past nine o 'clock. Subconsciously, she jumped up from the bed and planned to rush to the bathroom to wash up. As a result, as soon as she walked out of the bedroom door, she remembered that she no longer had to go to the laboratory. Suddenly, her heart became empty.
She turned her head again and saw that Chen Guang, who had stayed up until midnight, was still sleeping on the sofa. The empty feeling in her heart inexplicably disappeared.
She didn't wake him up. Zhuo Jingsi gently washed her face, then closed the kitchen door, fried three eggs, cooked a pot of porridge, and made some shredded potatoes. Only then did she bring everything out to wake Chen Guang up to eat.
"I have some things to do later. Teacher Zhuo, what are your plans for today?" Chen Guang, who was used to eating buns and soy milk, was happy to suddenly have two love fried eggs to eat early in the morning.
Zhuo Jingsi held her chin and thought for a while. "I'll catch up on my English. After I go abroad, if I can't make ends meet for the first few months, I'll really need you to support me."
Once she accepted this setting and was stripped of her identity as Chen Guang's tutor, the grudge in her heart towards the teacher-student relationship unknowingly disappeared. Although she was a little shy when she said this, she didn't try to avoid it.
Chen Guang thought for a while. "What if I have the opportunity to not leave the laboratory?"
Zhuo Jingsi heard this and was happy at first, but then she shook her head.
"You don't believe me?"
Zhuo Jingsi continued to shake her head. "It's not that I don't believe it. It's just that I'm a little disappointed with the current situation of domestic scientific research. Even if the school changes its decision, I still want to go out and explore. In layman's terms, the world is so big, and I want to see it. Haha, I'll just take it as a way to relax, and also as a way to study. In the past, I couldn't let go of the laboratory, and I didn't have money. Isn't this just right? It's a rare opportunity. "
As she said this, she looked at Chen Guang a little embarrassedly. When she realized that she was really prepared to accept his "sponsorship" without any psychological barriers, even she felt that it was unbelievable.
"If that's the case … That's good." Chen Guang didn't comment. If it wasn't for the fact that he had so many things on his mind, he might have noticed the obvious change in Zhuo Jingsi's attitude and took the opportunity to tease her.
"Oh, right, don't stir up any more trouble. Go back to school and comfort Hualing. Although she's a carefree person, I'm sure she's not satisfied. "
Chen Guang nodded. "Don't worry, I'll go find her."
After leaving Zhuo Jingsi's house, Chen Guang didn't go back to school immediately. Instead, he went straight to the water bar opposite Wenxing Branch and asked for a private room. He then called Wu Tong and told her to find him at the water bar after work at noon.
At noon, Wu Tong, who had changed into casual clothes, sat down with a stack of documents in her hands.
Chen Guang took a look and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Although Wang Ren's table manners were ugly in school, when he was in the Jianhuan School, most of the time, he would take meat from the students' mouths. He said that it was corruption, but this kind of thing usually didn't leave any substantial evidence.
It wasn't until after he went to the School of Chemical Engineering that the equipment purchase orders for the School of Chemical Engineering showed a relatively high price in the past few months. It could vaguely be considered corruption, but there was no substantial evidence.
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