"Hey! The interview draft is out!" Yu Banmeng exclaimed excitedly as she clicked the mouse, then suddenly paled. "Don't click it! Nobody click it!"
"What happened?" Cha Xinran already looked puzzled, but his hand clicked instinctively. He immediately paled as well. "Fuck, does this place have no bottom line?"
Lu Geng was just about to click when he noticed that both his classmates were acting strangely. He let go of the mouse and leaned over to look at their screens.
You've been caught! This was an exercise organized by the School of Pharmacy Network Security Center. You had accidentally clicked a link containing a computer virus. If this had been a real attack, your personal information would have been stolen. Please follow the public account of the "UST School of Pharmacy Network Security Center" and study the basic network security course. A designated teacher will be responsible for checking your progress, and your grades and credits will be linked to your course performance.
Quite a few people in the cafeteria had clearly fallen for it, and curses erupted all around.
"What the fuck is this Network Security Center? Does our institute even have a department like that?"
"Unbelievable. This is phishing, isn't it?"
"This is too shameless! On a moment of universal celebration, you post a phishing thread? Fuck your uncle!"
"You had this trick too? Is messing with the students really that fun? Let me look up which leader is in charge of the Network Security Center."
"Fuck, the head of our institute's Network Security Center is Dean Song!"
The news quickly spread. The phishing link was confirmed to have been created under Song He's command. For all anyone knew, Song He himself had ordered it.
The students in the cafeteria laughed angrily.
"All right,