Class 6, Senior Year. Liberal Arts Class.
At a wall-side seat in the back row, a messy-haired boy was rapidly tapping at his screen, typing out a string of smug remarks to mock netizens who disagreed with him:
"For you, buying a girl two cups of milk tea is a burden, and you have to consider whether it's worth it? Then I suggest you go home and have your dad reflect on why he had a worthless loser like you when he was so broke."
"So what if your girlfriend has a male best friend? As a man, can't you be more generous?"
Jiang Ning's Spiritual Sense crossed the school plaza and caught sight of the scene.
After confirming that this person was the netizen Monarch, his Spiritual Sense took another stroll through the school's Academic Affairs Office.
Once he had gathered all the information, Jiang Ning clicked Monarch's profile picture and sent him a private message. "Your birthday is February 6, right?"
Monarch was intensely active online. Because of his particularly outrageous remarks, he had to argue with people not only in the comments but also in private messages.
When he received the message, he was baffled. "Why do you know my birthday?"
Jiang Ning replied, "You're Lai Tianyou from Class 6, Senior Year, right?"
The instant Lai Tianyou saw that line, he was terrified. In real life, he was unremarkable and ordinary, but some of his darker thoughts had found release in the online world. Especially after the rise of the No. 4 High School Tieba, he could vent without restraint.
But no one could possibly know about his account. How had he been exposed?
His face, purple-red from agitation, turned bloodless in an instant. He hurriedly denied it. "It's not me. You've got the wrong person."
Jiang