Chapter Eighty-Four: Someone Is Flying in the Sky
Life is like a pool of stagnant water, if you don't stir it up vigorously, no one will know how many kings are hidden in the pool.
Zhang Xuezhou thought so.
If he hadn't been angry, he wouldn't have known that he could do so well in the exam.
The body is not happy, the family is not happy, but his results are very happy.
There is no need to wait for the results to be announced, and Zhang Xuezhou also knows very well what scores he will get for those test papers that have been checked more than three times.
If there is a demon force that causes the nerves to be negligent, Zhang Xuezhou feels that only those negligences are his points of loss.
Other than that, everything was perfect!
He was in a general mood when he came to school in the morning to take the exam, but after handing in the papers in the afternoon, Zhang Xuezhou was in a very good mood.
Whoever goes well in the exam will be in a good mood.
But no matter who puts a mother like Song Fengying on the table, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he will not be in a good mood.
"Don't worry, Brother Bandage will definitely appear today, look at it, there is a TV station in Sudong City over there, and they are also preparing for long and short shots, they must be waiting for ......."
Before arriving at the gate of the campus, Zhang Xuezhou heard Song Fengying's passionate explanation.
This made him want to turn around immediately.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
With the sound of a voice, Zhang Xuezhou turned around for a while, and it was not true that he did not turn around.
Turning around and retreating, there is nowhere to sleep, but if you don't turn around and leave, you can't avoid these coaxing sounds.
Even the crowd has a certain crowding phenomenon, and if you shuttle through, there is a high probability that you will be squeezed into the wound.
People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and I don't know how his figure was edited into the news program of Sudong City TV Station.
Even if the news is only a short thirty seconds, and his image is just a picture, Zhang Xuezhou has attracted the attention of many people, and even attracted a supporting interview from the TV station.
Zhang Xuezhou didn't think so yesterday, thinking that it was a normal thing to go back to the news of Dongshi and would not have any impact on him.
But only now did he realize that such a thing as being famous was actually very troublesome.
Even if it's just a few seconds, he can get a glimpse of it.
It's no wonder that those popular movie and television star bodyguards have three layers inside and three layers outside.
Zhang Xuezhou used to think that celebrities were hypocritical after they became rich and famous, but now it seems that he thinks that celebrities are probably spending money to keep them safe, so as not to be trampled and squeezed by the crowds watching the excitement.
"Behold, there are men flying in the sky!"
When he left the school gate, more and more eyes were on his body, and the lens of a set of long tubes and small tubes was getting closer and closer, which made Zhang Xuezhou shout.
When the camera was slightly turned, Zhang Xuezhou drilled out with his head covered.
But just a few steps, Zhang Xuezhou was already surrounded by people.
First, there was no one flying in the sky, and second, the speed of looking up and looking back was much faster than when he walked.
"Brother Bandage, we are reporters from Sudong City TV, do you have time to be interviewed by us?"
A man in his thirties with round glasses held up the microphone.
"Nope!"
"Is the bandage you have wrapped around your body real?"
The man with round glasses didn't care about Zhang Xuezhou's refusal, and then opened his mouth to continue to ask, and the microphone moved forward, almost handing it to Zhang Xuezhou's mouth.
"Fake!" Zhang Xuezhou didn't have a good airway.
"Can I touch it?"
"No way!"
"How did you do on the exam?"
"Very poor!"
……
In a brief Q&A, Zhang Xuezhou just wanted to leave the school gate where a large number of people gathered quickly.
It's not a good place for an interview.
In addition to interviewing a team of nearly ten people, there are also more parents who pick up and drop off their children.
The crowd of people who pushed back and forth, Zhang Xuezhou felt that his body was in pain from time to time.
As long as it encounters the crowd of collisions, Zhang Xuezhou's physique is definitely the one who loses the fastest.
Mixed in with the crowd, he somewhat regretted leaving the school with the big flow.
"Beauty Xuan, help!"
When he was crowded by the crowd and his body was a little suffocated, Zhang Xuezhou's ears were full of green noises, which made him can't help but reach out and shout for help.
Even with the round glasses of the interview, he sensed that something was wrong when he held the microphone.
The school gate is indeed not a good interview place, outdoor interviews are easy to attract onlookers, coupled with the crowded parents at the school gate, and many students who continue to leave the school, crowding has occurred.
I don't know who fell down first, and then there was a sound of scolding and crying.
"Don't squeeze, go in order, don't move forward in the back, and retreat quickly in front!"
At the school gate, the security guard was the first to react and quickly used a loudspeaker to maintain order.
But the arrangement is good, whether the crowd is willing to listen to the command is another matter.
"My child has fallen, don't step on him!"
"It's the same from my family, don't worry, Yuanyuan, mom will pull you up!"
……
Some parents rushed forward against the current, making the scene even more chaotic.
Zhang Xuezhou only felt that his body was difficult to breathe, and when he wanted to fall down with the pushing crowd, he saw a noose wrapped around him.
The noose circled his head, and then fell down, and when it fell under his shoulders, Zhang Xuezhou only felt light.
When his head was slightly blank, he had already taken off into the air with the help of this force, stepped on the head of the reporter with round glasses, and glided out with the force of the pull of the noose.
"There are really people flying in the sky!"
The round-glassed reporter raised his head, and then involuntarily swayed back and forth with the crowd.
On the top of the guard room at the school gate, Song Fengying looked at Zhang Xuezhou who pulled out the crowd with palpitations.
It was determined that Zhang Xuezhou was at risk, and when Song Fengying was difficult to squeeze in, it was inevitable that she would find another way.
As an outdoor anchor, Song Fengying's ability to climb rocks and climb is not a problem, and throwing a noose is only a basic operation.
Her hand ability is usually only used for herself, and this is the first time she has pulled someone.
Song Fengying only felt that what he pulled was like a piece of wood, and then it turned into a piece of foam, just a slight pull, Zhang Xuezhou's body had already been pulled to his side.
The ease of rescue made her a little trance for a while, and she felt that a miracle had occurred.
"Don't squeeze, don't push, there's a stampede at the school gate!"
When she was still a little distracted, she only heard Zhang Xuezhou shouting with the security guard.
"Call the hospital, there are many injured people at the gate of Yucai Middle School!"
Being in the center of crowding, Zhang Xuezhou knows best the horror of this crowding.
The chest cavity of the crowded person is compressed, and the airflow is difficult to breathe, and even if they do not fall, they will be suffocated because of the difficulty of breathing.
If this situation continues, it will not only injure the crowded, but may also induce death.
"Don't squeeze it, there are children who are going to be squeezed to death!"
Song Fengying, who reacted, stood on the roof of the guard's room and shouted loudly.
"If you squeeze any more, you will be killed, and if something happens, you will be sentenced, I brought a camera to take pictures of you all, and if you continue to squeeze it, you will live in prison for the rest of your life!"
Compared with the words of the security guard and Zhang Xuezhou, Song Fengying's words are more lethal.
At least at this time, the people outside did not dare to squeeze in to pull their children for a while, and those who were still awake in the crowd also stopped, staring at the slightly painful faces around them.
"Hurry back on the outside, don't block the exit, and don't move forward on the inside, try to go back!"
Song Fengying was condescending, and saw the center of this stampede range clearly.
She pointed to several people who were unaware of her blocking the way and retreated, and the school gate slowly cleared, and the deteriorating scene was finally controlled.
But on the ground, there were more than five or six students who fell and were in pain.
There were no deaths, but Zhang Xuezhou's companions were obviously going to increase.
Tomorrow, Brother Bandage may be more than him.
It's not a good thing, but it's a cautionary case.
This may allow Yucai Middle School, and even more schools, to divert the crowd during adult exams to prevent this terrible incident.
When Zhang Xuezhou's heart palpitated, he suddenly looked at himself.
At the moment when he was pulled by Song Fengying, he seemed to be soaring.