As the more things are exposed, the clearer they are about the incident, and the more guilty they feel about Yang Ting!

It turns out that these medicines were meant to be free!

It was he who contributed it for free, and it was also given away by him for free by asking those institutions!

But what did they do!

What did they do!

They actually sold these medicines made with his blood for 10,000 yuan a piece, which they were to donate to those infected people for free! Moreover, all of them were monopolized by scalpers!

Those who really need it can only wait dryly!

What's even more infuriating is that in the end, they even shamelessly asked Yang Ting to carry the black pot for them!

"Bastard!"

"Eight calves!"

"This kind of person should be pulled out and chopped!"

And those netizens who scolded him for not knowing the general situation, scolding him for ignoring the overall situation! scolding him for being inhumane, and scolding him for getting into the eyes of money, are even more red at the moment!

Without humanity, will he take the initiative to stand up and save people?

Regardless of the big picture, he will be desperate to dispense medicine?

In the eyes of money, will he contribute the drug for free?

At the moment, they only have guilt in their hearts!

Only apologies!

It was supposed to be flowers and applause, but what I got was abuse and reprimand!

But even so, he is still silently doing what he has to do!

Save those in need!

He didn't stop!

He found charity!

Found a group of really caring people!

He reconfigured the medicine!But, even so!

He's still been investigated! His medication has been confiscated!

Is it really that hard to do good?

Why can we tolerate so many villains, but we can't tolerate a real hero! We can tolerate so much darkness, but we can't leave this little light!

Many people ask themselves, and many bow their heads and repent!

They know that they are wrong!

That night, the team composed of netizens came to the door of Yucai Middle School, looking at the security booth of Yucai Middle School that had been made beyond recognition, and many people walked silently. lā

The next morning, when the students came to the school again, they saw the smashed security booth of Yucai Middle School, which was already completely new.

There are also five big words pasted on it: Hero, I'm sorry!

And at the door, there are many people who took the initiative to apologize, these people may not have come here to smash things yesterday, but they are abusing Yang Ting on the Internet!

They had realized their mistake and realized how stupid they really were at the time!

Now, when I came to the security booth, I just wanted to say to Yang Ting, I'm sorry.

They don't ask for forgiveness, they don't ask for too much, they just want to see each other.

The online apology could no longer satisfy his heart.

It was their inner thoughts that they had to come in person, and this time, it was the guilt of the past.

"Where are you?" asked Ye Wan.

"At home, what's wrong?"

"Come here, there's a lot of people waiting for you at the school. If you don't come again, I'm afraid it's going to be chaos. Ye Wan said on the phone.

Yang Ting was a little strange, what was so messy in the school, could it be that someone was making trouble again?

However, when I arrived at the school, I was dumbfounded.

See those people, there are people everywhere, and they are all holding banners!

"Hero, I'm sorry, please forgive us!"

"Hero, I was wrong. ”

"Hero, you are good, we misunderstood you!"

"Hero, we shouldn't have smashed your house!"

One banner after another, it looks lively and imposing.

And when those people saw Yang Ting coming over, they were even more excited to surround them.

All of them are young faces, they are sincere and enthusiastic, easy to be agitated, but also easy to be deceived!

"It's okay, I'm not angry, let's go back. Captain Yang Ting said.

But no one left.

At this time, a reporter walked up and interviewed Yang Ting.

"Daxia, we know that you have done a lot for Mingzhu this time, sometimes, even when you are infamous, were you angry at the time? or did you feel that you were very wronged?" the reporter asked.

Hearing the reporter's words, the scene suddenly fell silent, waiting for Yang Ting's answer.

"If you are walking on the street and you are suddenly scolded, will you be angry? Will you be wronged?" Yang Ting did not answer him directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Of course it will!" the reporter blurted out.

"I will, I will, maybe I'll scold back. Even beat him!" Yang Ting said.

"Then why didn't you speak on the Internet, not even a word of justification?" the reporter asked.

Hearing this, Yang Ting almost cried.

"Do you think I don't want to? I can't go online! So, when I see you scolding me, I can only stare dryly!"

This...... This made everyone laugh and cry a little.

"Simply, you didn't scold me in front of me, otherwise, you would definitely be beaten. Yang Ting said with a smile.

After hearing this, the reporter was a little stunned.

Even the people around him were stunned.

This is too bad to speak, right, can't you be tactful?

However, those who have really understood Yang Ting know that this is his true temperament, he will not hide it, nor will he bend his will to welcome him, let alone talk about it, one set in front of him, one set behind him, like some celebrities, to his fans, saying I love you, turning his head and scolding: This idiot!

"You felt aggrieved at the time, why did you continue to do it, and even, some viewers said that they couldn't stand it when they saw the video of those scalpers reselling life-saving medicines, but they asked you to carry the black pot!"

"Some even say, if it were me, I would definitely not do it, what do you care about me? But you don't, but you are working tirelessly, constantly looking for opportunities, and even using your own connections, out of your own pocket, using charitable organizations, to get this done? What did you think at the time?" the reporter said.

Hearing this, the people around them pricked up their ears one by one to listen.

Because, indeed, in that case, it was good to restrain his anger and not go to someone to settle accounts, but he didn't do anything.

"Is there any inevitable relationship between these two things?" Yang Ting asked reporters.

"No?" the reporter was stunned by Yang Ting's rhetorical question.

If a normal person is misunderstood when he has done something good, he will definitely be discouraged or even simply leave it alone.

"Is there one?" Yang Ting smiled at the corner of his mouth and asked rhetorically again.

"I'm just doing what I think I should do, I won't work harder because someone praises me, and I won't give up on myself because someone abuses! My judgment is not the audience, not the netizens, not even the expert organization!" Then, Yang Ting looked at everyone again, and his eyes looked at the camera again.

He said solemnly: "My judgment is my heart! I don't want fame or profit, I just want peace of mind! I just want to have a clear conscience! You praise me, I want to do it! You scold me, I still want to do it!"

Yang Ting looked directly at the camera, his eyes were firm.

The audience was stunned, and then!

Wow!

There was a deafening sound underneath.

Many people's excited hands are red!