The car returned to the stop sign, Zhang Li got out of the car, and then fell with a snap.

"What are you doing when you park so far away, why don't you get closer to the road!" Zhang Li stepped onto the road with difficulty, looked left and right, and said, "Look, there is still blood on the ground over there, it is estimated that it was a car accident there!" I don't know what the old man who saved people looks like, and he's still not there. ”

Then Zhang Li grabbed a middle-aged man standing aside and said, "This big brother, may I ask, was there an old man here just now, who acted bravely here and rescued people from a flattened car with his bare hands?" We wanted to interview him......"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes at him, turned and left.

"What kind of attitude is this, shoot it down, shoot it down, expose it, expose it!" Zhang Li was unhappy.

Then she grabbed another young man, young man: "Phew! ”

If this is the case again and again, Zhang Li is at a loss, what's going on?

"I searched for a photo on the Internet and found out what the old man looked like." Photography brother said.

"Show me!" Zhang Li said, the photographer's brother squatted down and showed Zhang Li the mobile phone.

An old man dressed in plain clothes, stained with a little mud and blood, how familiar he looks, isn't this the liar who sells vegetables?

How is this possible?

Impossible! Isn't that a dead liar? I dare to cheat even my money!

Zhang Li stayed there.

"Those reporters are back!" The young man who was slapping her just now saw them standing there and didn't leave, and hurriedly shouted, "Maybe it's going to be bad for the old man again!" Old man, you go first, we'll take it here! ”

The person who was broadcasting live suddenly said to the screen: "See, it's that garbage reporter!" It's her, who almost made the old man cry! ”

"When the old man saved people, he didn't say a word, but he suffered this kind of grievance, anyway, I can't stand it!"

"Whew! Smash this bastard! I don't know who threw a tomato over, snapped, and smashed it on Zhang Li's face.

"I'll go, local tyrant, 50 yuan tomatoes to smash this kind of garbage!"

"I can't help it, my 50 dollars! I can't help myself! What if I still want to throw it! ”

"Smash, smash this bastard! Spend money on mine! ”

"I'll tip the streamer with ammunition and smash this bastard to death!"

"Wait, the output of the manor is so precious, isn't it a waste to smash this garbage? Let's change ammo! ”

The crowd began to tear down the floor tiles, tear down the curbs, and pick up the garbage.

For a while, all kinds of water bottles, bricks, and stones flew all over the sky, like rain falling.

The photographer brother was so frightened that he turned around and ran away with the camera, and he couldn't afford to smash it!

Zhang Li ran slowly and shouted desperately in the back: "Wait for me, wait for me!" ”

With a "snap", another tomato smashed on Zhang Li.

"Didn't you say you don't need tomatoes to smash it?"

"No, I just think it's like this reporter's size is getting smaller and smaller."

"Really? I'll try it too, look at the tomatoes! Hit! It looks like it's really getting smaller......"

"I'll try it too, it seems to be really getting smaller?"

"Tomatoes still have this effect? I'll try a different potato......"

"I'll go, knock down ......"

Zhang Li desperately climbed into the seat of the car and shouted, "Drive, drive!" ”

In a bumper crackle, the car rushed out of the siege of everyone and galloped away, Zhang Li gritted her teeth and said: "These bastards are blind, too lawless, I want to expose them, all exposed!" Exposure! ”

The photographer's brother suddenly stretched out his hand, snapped, and flicked Zhang Li.

Zhang Li snapped and fell to the saddle.

"What are you doing! Why play me! Zhang Li roared.

"It's getting smaller, isn't it?" The photographer looked at the front row and asked the driver for support, "I'm not dazzled, am I?" ”

"At least half the size, you're not dazzled." Driver's Road.

"Does this tomato really work? I didn't want to be a photographer for a long time, the leader said that I was such a big man, it would be too wasteful not to carry a camera, I would give it a try...... "The photographer reached out and took out a tomato.

There was a creak, and the photographer found himself on top of his head in the carriage.

"I'm done, I'm going to be a photographer for the rest of my life......" The photographer brother was desperate.

……

Deng Yali watched from the side as everything flipped and dramatized.

Especially when An Danyue appeared to suppress Zhang Li, Zhuang Buyuan's eyes, he felt that he seemed to understand something.

If you want the lord of the manor to treat him differently, you must make the lord of the manor realize his own value!

What does the current lord of the manor need?

Deng Yali immediately had an idea.

The two groups of people came together, An Danyue had already gone in to work, and they couldn't enter the manor now, Deng Yali summed it up in his heart, waved his hand and ordered: "Let's go, let's go back and prepare things." ”

……

Zhao Min's son, Zhao Jikun, ran to the botanical garden where he worked, or rather, the Institute of Botany of Xucheng University, where he grabbed a young man and asked, "What about the teacher?" ”

"The teacher is doing experiments in the greenhouse!"

Zhao Jikun ran to the greenhouse, but saw that the teacher was not doing an experiment, but looking at his mobile phone, and there were familiar exclamations and noises from inside.

"Teacher?" Zhao Jikun ran over, and Professor Nong grabbed him: "Were you there just now?" I see you in the video! Is this true? Is it true? ”

"Teacher, did you see that?" Zhao Jikun hugged his teacher and cried, "Teacher, my worldview has collapsed!" What am I going to do! ”

Suddenly, biology, botany, and evolution, which he had studied for many years, became fragmented, and Zhao Jikun felt that his head was in chaos.

"Is this true? How can it be...... How could it be ......" Professor Nong was dumbfounded, and he said: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I want to see it with my own eyes!" ”

Zhao Jikun has only studied biology for a few years, and Professor Nong has studied it all his life, and even published articles in Nature!

Such a great professor, suddenly, found that everything he knew was false!

How is this possible!

"No, I don't believe it, I have to see with my own eyes, do you recognize that old man."

"I ...... I know. ”

"Really? Can you find him? ”

"Can ......"

"Who is he?"

"It's my dad......"

Zhao Jikun rushed to the gate of the manor with Professor Nong, didn't see his father, asked the live broadcast party, and then hurried to the house.

Old man Zhao was repairing the vines with pruning shears, he set up a shelf on the roof, and the vines were led into the house by him from the balcony, and he shouted to the balcony while pruning the branches: "Owner, water some more......

The vines grow in waves.

"Okay, stop, I'll fix it...... Pour some more, and pour it all in......"

Clusters of green grapes grow, then quickly turn purple.

"Okay, this grape is growing, come in and taste it, owner." Zhao Min happily plucked a bunch of grapes from under the chandelier, and was reluctant to eat it himself, so he presented it to Zhuang Buyuan first.

Suddenly, he heard a pop in the doorway.

Looking back, a middle-aged man with gray hair had collapsed there, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

"Old ...... The teacher's head exploded......" Zhao Jikun hugged his head and screamed.