Super Black Technology

The afternoon came quickly, and as soon as lunch was over, countless people sat down at the computer, and Twitter was full of enthusiasm.

"Coming? Please tell! @tom!"

"Not yet, don't worry!"

"Fortunately, my mother caught up, yeah!"

MIT. A group of people walked into the library.

"Little Ike, don't be naughty later, or you won't be allowed to go online in the future!"

The commissioner from the White House exhorted as he walked.

Hearing this, Ike agreed with a smile.

The library was already full of people, and many students even brought their laptops over, intending to surf the Internet with the little prodigy.

According to an insider, this time the little prodigy only spent one hour surfing the Internet, and he couldn't take the computer back to the hotel to use it.

Obviously, although the U.S. government allows little guys to surf the Internet, they must have a guardian or teacher present.

...

In the eyes of everyone, Alice led Ike to the computer area.

In the center of the computer area, there are two computers with cartoon pictures printed on them, just for them.

"Little Ike, sit here!"

Professor Fergus pointed to the location kindly, and casually told his elementary school students: "Don't be naughty this time, or you won't be online in the future."

"Yeah, I'm a good boy, not naughty!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience burst into laughter.

You are a Diablo, how dare you call yourself a good boy? it's so funny!

Professor Fergus gave a wry smile helplessly, and then said to Alice: "Alice, sit next to him! When you surf the Internet, help him to click!"

"Okay, Mr. Professor!"

In this way, under the surveillance of countless people in the audience, Ike and Alice pressed the power button.

"Zizi—Zizi—"

The fan spins, and the main unit starts to spin up rapidly.

I'm coming.

At this moment, the students in the library were all in high spirits, and they quickly tweeted about their friends.

"The little prodigy is on!"

"Ike is on!"

"Watermelon Master is on!"

After half a minute, the system starts up and enters the desktop.

On the desktop is a photo of a cute little guy rolling watermelons on the lawn.

Seeing this familiar scene, Ike smiled happily.

After several months, I can finally go online again.

It's not easy!

Ike stretched out his little hand, touched the mouse, and touched the keyboard...

At this moment, the hearts of everyone in the audience were raised.

The professor was nervous, the students were nervous, the agents were nervous, and even the representatives sent by the military were also nervous.

Internet God, please, please, don't be naughty!

Diablo, please, please, please don't mess around!

"Ike!"

At this time, Alice next to her turned her head and said solemnly: "Don't be naughty, you know?"

Hearing what his sister said, Ike nodded cutely.

"Sister Alice, don't worry, I'm not naughty!"

Hearing this, Alice also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's terrible, this little guy looks small, but possesses unparalleled destructive power.

Sitting next to him, the pressure is greater than the mountain!

...

Ike skillfully opened the browser, then logged into Twitter's official website and entered the registration page.

It looks like he's going to sign up for a Twitter account.

Seeing this scene, the spirits of the students were shocked again, and they rushed to all their friends.

"The little child prodigy is registering an account!"

"Watermelon God is registering an account!"

"Come on, we'll be following him in no time!"

...

Crackling sounds sounded in succession, and Ike tapped the keyboard quickly, entering the account number, entering the email address...

Beside him, pretty Alice is also registered. But her speed is much slower than Ike.

All the students stretched their necks...

"What is Little Ike's registered account number? Has anyone seen it?"

"Tell me, please tell me!"

"'Watermelon Ike'! 'Watermelon Ike'!" A classmate in the front yelled out.

at this time!

Ike stood up suddenly, and everyone was shocked.

what's the situation?

But see, the little guy tilted his little body, blocking the keyboard.

It turned out that he was creating a password for fear of being seen by everyone.

The classmates and teachers all laughed.

This little guy, even if we see it, we dare not use your account! You don’t need to guess. Your account must be under surveillance 24 hours a day. Anyone who dares to access your account is asking for trouble?

No matter what everyone thinks, Ike doesn't want them to see anyway.

After creating the password, Ike sat down again, and then entered to choose a nickname.

Nickname: Watermelon Ike!

"Snapped!"

In anticipation, Ike hit the enter key.

registration success!

The audience burst into thunderous applause, as if celebrating Ike.

Sudden!

"Hurry up and pay attention!" a male student shouted.

The applause of the audience stopped immediately, and all the students searched for "Watermelon Ike", then entered his homepage, and followed him.

"My God, I'm the first!"

"I'm the second!"

"I'm the third!"

...

"Miss Alice has also registered! Pay attention!"

"Added, added!"

"I'm the second!"

"I'm the third!"

...

Twitter headquarters.

All the top executives of the entire company are anxiously guarding in front of the database.

As soon as he saw that the two had registered, the president of Twitter immediately shouted:

"Quickly, activate certification for them immediately!"

"Yes, Mr. President!"

The chief technology officer immediately operated the background and added official certification labels to the accounts of the two.

Ike's tags are three: "Cyber ​​Nuke", "Diablo", "American Wunderkind"!

No way, the last hashtag was specially requested by the White House. For this reason, Obama even personally called the chairman of Twitter.

What he meant was obvious, the child prodigy had to be American.

And Alice has only two tags: "Prodigy Ike's Girlfriend" and "British Rose"!

These two labels were specifically requested by the British Ministry of Commerce. During the call, the British Ministry of Commerce even faintly revealed that it would provide commercial convenience to Twitter in the future.

For money, Twitter agreed.

It is reported that President Obama was so angry that he nearly vomited blood when he got the news.

Unfortunately, the White House cannot forcefully stop it.

After the certification was completed, the Twitter president shouted again:

"Immediately set the homepage to the top, and push this news to the entire network, and all accounts will be forced to send it, regardless of whether they are online or not."

"yes!"

The high-level people were all red and responded loudly.

...

With the shameless publicity on Twitter, the accounts of Ike and Alice were known by netizens all over the world.

Now, the netizens who were still struggling to find their account numbers were excited.

Countless people flocked to Ike's homepage and Alice's homepage with excitement, and then added attention.

The number of Ike's fans began to soar, 1 million, 5 million, 10 million...

The number of Alice's fans also began to soar, 1 million, 3 million, 5 million...

Twitter users are crazy, netizens are crazy, and media from various countries are also crazy.

Big news, big news again.

"USA Today": "Watermelon God has invaded the entertainment circle! The number of fans has skyrocketed to tens of millions in one minute!"

"Yahoo": "After 10 minutes, the number of fans of Watermelon Master has reached 100 million, and it is still growing rapidly."

"Google": In half an hour, the number of fans of Watermelon Master has reached 300 million! God, where is his limit? Does he want to turn all netizens around the world into his fans?

Hollywood.

All the world-renowned stars were stunned.

Damn, 300 million followers in half an hour. This little prodigy is too awesome, right? If you do this, how will we people mess around in the future?

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