Not only the female reporter, but everyone present didn't expect Zhou Peng to say such a thing.

"Get out of the way."

Before they could say anything, they were interrupted by a simple remark. Her voice was soft, but those who heard it instantly shuddered, as if they felt the monstrous anger under this calm voice.

Jian Bai didn't panic to move Song Cheng before, but first did some simple examinations to confirm that there were no fractures, and then grabbed the waist of the young man who had collapsed on the ground, as if he had lost consciousness, and then picked him up.

The girl who looked a little delicate hugged the boy who was half a head taller than her, which should have been a funny or warm scene, but it looked a little solemn. The crowd spontaneously gave way to a road leading to guò by them, and watched,

The girl just held him so firmly and walked out without looking back.

When the scene was frozen again, the soft piano sound sounded abruptly, and this elegant piano sound matched the current messy scene, which was really indescribably ironic.

The voice came from Zhou Peng, and everyone's eyes followed the ringing.

But Zhou Peng didn't mean to answer the phone at all, and after putting his hand in his pocket and hanging up the phone directly, he squatted down and pulled out the memory card from the almost destroyed camera, with a mocking smile on his face.

"Tsk, you want to get me with this?" After finishing speaking, Zhou Peng closed his fingers, easily broke the memory card in half, and then put it in his jacket pocket. He's not so stupid and will leave these people a little chance.

Zhou Peng raised his head, but found that the people around him, including the most reckless young reporter before, watched him destroy the memory card with a complicated face, but there was no intention of stopping him.

Zhou Peng suddenly felt a little uneasy, but before he could think about it, the soft piano sound sounded again.

I don't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, Zhou Peng's face suddenly turned white as paper, and then he raised his head suddenly, and looked around the classroom in shock, as if he was looking for something.

Everyone in the TV station knew that Zhou Peng got the news from the phone. But even so, they were not at all afraid of Zhou Peng finding the location of the camera, because they understood that even if the camera in the classroom was destroyed now, it would not be of the slightest use.

The blood in his whole body froze, and Zhou Peng's ears buzzed, and the surrounding noise hit the eardrums. The injured calf didn't hurt much before, but now it seems to burst out violently. The cold, sticky feeling of blood flowing through his calves, like an invisible barbed wire, bound his whole body, and then tightened and tightened.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the phone he was holding slipped down the sweaty palm and hit the ground, making a loud noise, echoing the sound of sirens from far and near outside the window.

Zhou Peng sat down dejectedly, deaf to the movement outside, he knew that he was done this time, it was really over.

"It's... What's going on? Am I refreshing the posture wrong? ”

"Oh my God! Why slap him? Did my male god do something wrong? ”

"Who is this man?!"

Usually there are very few people who watch the live broadcast during the nine days, and the children from Qiongchuan Middle School went to physical education class again, and there was no one in the classroom, so there are even fewer people watching the live broadcast now. And the few die-hard fans of this show are either playing other with videos, or they have just entered the live broadcast website.

When they first saw Song Cheng walk in with a man, they were still wondering who that person was, but they saw the picture of Song Cheng being slapped. The slow-moving people didn't even react when they saw Song Cheng being kicked away.

"Holy! This man is crazy! ”

"Absolutely insane! I'm going to explode! What about Jane? Where is Jane? ”

Just when they were shocked, they suddenly heard Song Cheng endure the pain and try to explain to the man, and before they could listen carefully to the rest of the content, their full attention was attracted by that title.

Teacher Zhou? What kind of teacher is this neuropath?

"I ...... I heard you right! This person is actually a teacher? ”

"Is this student doing something wrong?"

"Whatever you've done wrong, you've done it a little bit."

"Oh my God, my male god must be in pain."

"Damn! What happened to the teacher? How old is Song Chengcai, if he really makes a big mistake, he has his own parents' laws to take care of it, he is a fart! ”

The identity of the teacher caused a heated discussion again, and the comments were not all one-sided to Song Cheng, and some people even thought that it was natural for the teacher to discipline the students, but soon, their thoughts were shattered by Zhou Peng's next words and actions.

"What does it mean to dare to betray him? Who did he think he was! A teacher is so rampant, YY is too much. ”

There was a lot of ridicule, but before the comments exploded again, the next scene that happened made everyone stunned!

This teacher actually crushed the boy's fingers with his leather shoes!

This scene makes people's scalp tingle just by looking at it. Not to mention the hoarse screams of teenagers, even through the sound that makes the sound a little distorted, it can make people's hearts twist together. Even the big man heard this voice, his eyes were a little red, not to mention those who were a little more emotional, and he covered his mouth and cried.

"It's a beast!"

"Woooooo Can anyone help him? ”

"Why doesn't this teacher die?!"

"I've called the police! This kind of scum will definitely be punished by the law. ”

"The police are so far away, and when they arrive, this kid's life is about to be lost! Does anyone know the teacher at Qiongchuan Middle School? Or who has their phone? Call any of them and tell him to take the child to the hospital. ”

"Whoever it is, just come and help him."

This sentence speaks to everyone's heart.

Those who are weak in their ability to bear no longer dare to look at it. This kind of powerlessness that gripped the heart and lungs with hatred but nothing could be done can really make people crazy.

More and more vicious curses, throwing money at Zhou Peng. Even many people who have never exploded in foul language can't help it, they can't help it, they can't wait to get through this screen, protect the teenager who has no power to fight back, and don't let this beast get close to him, but they can't! They couldn't do anything but wait, except make a few innocuous phone calls.

They know in their hearts that there are very few people watching the live broadcast now, and if they happen to meet someone who knows Qiongchuan Middle School, the chances are even smaller. They can only spread the word through guò and then silently pray that a miracle will come.

Du Shan is a newly appointed Chinese teacher in the No. 6 Middle School in City B, and she is not a class teacher, so she takes a class, which is very leisurely. Maybe it's because she thinks she's too idle, not long ago, the grade director assigned her a task, telling her to stare at the official website of "Window of Education", watch the live broadcast every day, and then see if there is anything worth learning from these schools, and it is best to finally write a written report such as a summary and hand it in.

But she doesn't care, anyway, when the time comes, she will go to the newspaper column of "Window of Education" to turn around twice, and the professional analysis on it will be enough for her to stuff a report. So Du Shan's attitude towards this was very casual, at the beginning, the director told her to just stare at the provincial No. 1 Middle School, but after she hung up for two days, Qiongchuan Middle School was reported again, and the director asked her to change to Qiongchuan Middle School.

Of course, she couldn't ask for it, Qiongchuan Middle School looked much more interesting than Provincial No. 1 Middle School. Because there is no psychological burden, this educational live broadcast of Yan Sù was made like an entertainment variety show by her. It's also interesting to see the daily life of these students every day.

Today, she also hung up the live broadcast as usual, and she watched it seriously at the beginning. But at the back, when it was time for physical education class, there was no one in the classroom, and the live broadcast was not much to watch, so Du Shan simply picked up the lesson plan and prepared for the lesson.

Dushan wore headphones, one for fear of disturbing the other teachers in the same office, and the other to avoid missing the end of physical education class. But before she could read and write two words, the sudden sound of voice coming from the headphones attracted her attention.

"Boom... Dangdangdang......"

The sound of the enamel teacup falling on the floor attracted the attention of the other teachers in the office, who followed the sound and saw that Du Shan was covering his mouth and crying silently.

"Shanshan... What happened to you? "If you have a better relationship with her, come forward and ask.

Du Shan seemed to be awakened at once, her eyes were red, she grabbed the hand of the visitor, and asked, "Do you know the teacher of Qiongchuan Middle School?" Whichever is it! Come on! ”

"Don't worry, I'll help you ask, what's going on?"

Du Shan's voice was a little sneering, "You all come and have a look." ”

The people in the whole office naturally heard this movement, and they were originally curious, but because they were not familiar with it, they would feel a little offended if they asked it rashly, so they didn't keep quiet. Now when they heard this, they naturally gathered around.

"Oh my God!"

"This, this kind of person is simply ......" The vulgar words were spit out indignantly after the mouth of the female teacher who paid the most attention to image in the past turned around twice, "Shit! ”

"I, I know a teacher at Qiongchuan Middle School, and I called her and asked him to come over and help."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Hearing this, everyone became excited and urged him to call quickly.

From the time it happened, less than ten minutes have passed, but everyone feels that it is so long and difficult. High and low moans when I was a teenager. The groaning sound, as if crumpling their hearts together, then unfolded again, and then crumpled again, and the cycle repeatedly, leaving deep wrinkles. There have been four or five minutes in the comment area, there has been no movement, they have moved, forwarded, called, and even anxiously drove directly from the provincial capital to City B, these people who drove were holding it, even if they arrived, the teenager had been rescued, but it was worth kicking the scumbag with two feet, and drove to City B.

"Bang!"

A huge kicking sound came out, different from Zhou Peng's fright, and everyone who was paying close attention to this live broadcast was in high spirits.

Finally......

It's over!