12 Chapter 12
Seeing that he bowed his head and apologized, and he didn't forgive himself for fighting to win, the drunkard man was immediately angry.
The policeman's reaction to him was speechless, "There is no law in this world, if you apologize, people must forgive you, right?" β
Seeing that the drunkard man still wanted to refute, the police brother said directly: "Okay, if you have anything to say, go back to the police station and talk to me slowly, I have time to talk to you tonight." β
Hearing that he was going to be taken back to the police station, the drunkard man immediately wilted.
Before leaving, the little brother of the police suddenly walked back, and pointed to the mobile phone in her hand towards Ai Pincai, "What is the name of the anchor you just said?" β
"Gong Yunji!" Love to fight to win smiled at the police brother Amway, "The name of his live broadcast room is Cause and Effect Live Room, if you are interested, you can go to his live broadcast room when you have time." β
The police brother smiled, didn't say whether he would see it, just nodded and said that he already knew.
Love to fight to win has always been connected to Gong Yunji's live broadcast room, so the netizens in the live broadcast room also know the situation on her side.
[Hahahaha, this police brother seems to have been a fan of the palace boss]
[This time it's really fortunate that there is a palace boss to help Ai fight to win, the drunkard's words just now really made me angry, I can't wait to put my fist directly through the screen, give him a few punches]
[This drunkardβ‘β‘ didn't think there was a problem with what he did, and hoped that the judge would put him in prison and sober up later. Last year, an old lady in our community was walking downstairs in the community when she was hit on the head by a wooden board thrown down from the sixth floor, and she died on the spot.
[I was stunned, so this handsome guy anchor turned out to be a metaphysical boss? ] I just thought I was in the live broadcast room of some kind of beautiful anchor]
[Wake up, appearance is just a very ordinary advantage for the palace boss]
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Now that the problem of winning by fighting hard has been solved, Gong Yunji also decided to disconnect from her.
Before ending the connection, Ai Ping will win, and he can't help but thank Gong Yunji repeatedly
After witnessing Gong Yunji's ability, netizens in the live broadcast room were even more eager to become the next destined person selected by Gong Yunji.
It's a pity that Xiao Tiandao has already found out the destined people who really need their help from the live broadcast room at this time.
Gong Yunji: "The next person is Mr. An, if you are willing to connect, you can apply for a video call from you through the live broadcast room." β
At this time, Gong Yunji's live broadcast room already had nearly four million viewers watching online, and it took Gong Wansong a while to find out the netizen named Teacher An from the huge crowd of viewers.
After Gong Wansong sent a video connection invitation to the other party, the other party quickly chose to accept.
After successfully connecting with Teacher An, a middle-aged woman appeared in the picture of Gong Yunji's live broadcast room.
[Hahaha, this aunt looks a little serious, really like a teacher]
[Maybe they're really teachers]
[Judging from my experience of being detained for many years, this aunt is definitely 100% a teacher]
Noticing the comments discussing his profession in the live broadcast room, Teacher An showed a kind smile on his face, "I am indeed a teacher, and I have just left school now and plan to go home." β
[Aren't the teachers on vacation now? γ
"I'm a sophomore teacher in high school, and high school students will have a later vacation than other students."
"Teacher An, please call 120 and 110 to say that there is a serious case of school bullying and violence on your side."
Gong Yunji looked at Teacher An with a cold expression.
As a teacher, Ms. An is very sensitive to bullying in schools.
The smile on her face just now disappeared in an instant, and her expression became very serious.
"Mr. Gong, can you tell me more and more detailed information?"
"Now you go back, and when you pass the little side door of the school, don't go in, keep going forward, and when you come to the corner at the end of the road, look to the left."
Teacher An hurriedly ran back according to the route Gong Yunji said.
She had been teaching high school at this school for many years, and she knew that although there was a corner at the end of the small side door, there was no road at all, and it was a dead end.
When standing at the corner at the end and seeing the unconscious young boy on the ground, Teacher An felt for a moment that the whole world in front of him was spinning.
The young boy who fainted on the ground was dressed in the same blue and white school uniform as the other students, but the original clean and white school uniform was now stained with blood and mud.
Warm blood was even slowly pouring out of his head.
Teacher An's body continued to tremble, and she tried her best to calm herself down at this time, but found that her hands were trembling so much that she could barely hold her mobile phone.
"Teacher An, there are already netizens who recognize you to help you call an ambulance and call the police."
When he heard Gong Yunji's voice, Teacher An seemed to suddenly remember Gong Yunji's existence.
She raised her eyes to look at Gong Yunji in the live broadcast screen, her eyes red: "Mr. Gong, will my son be fine?" β
"An Can, he's definitely going to be fine, right?"
"Since you've found me, you're going to help me, right?!"
Teacher An was holding the mobile phone tightly in his fingers at this time, looking at Gong Yunji's gaze, as if he was holding the last straw.
Gong Yunji's eyes were rare and gentle: "I promise you, what you are afraid of will not happen." You find out in time, and after the doctor's treatment, he will be safe. β
Hearing Gong Yunji's assurance, Mr. An seemed to have lost the strength to support him, and sat down beside his son.
Tears continued to slide down her eyes, and she stretched out her hand to help her son, but she was afraid that she would not handle it properly, which would make her son's injury worse.
In the end, all she could do was pick up her son's glasses that had fallen on the ground, and all she could do was pray weakly.
Teacher An has never felt that time is so slow and difficult for a moment.
The netizens in the live broadcast room were also shocked by this change.
[Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet, it's almost killing me]
[Is there a doctor in the live broadcast room, if so, help guide me how to deal with this Teacher An]
[In an emergency like this, it is best not to give first aid casually, the wrong first aid is sometimes more dangerous for the injured]
[It really worries me to death, which bastard did it]
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Teacher An was also thinking about the question of who the murderer was at this time.
Because she never heard her son say that she had an unpleasant relationship with anyone at school.
Although she didn't take her son's class, she also learned about it from her son's homeroom teacher, and knew that although her son was introverted, his popularity in the class was not bad.
"Smack!"
Teacher An suddenly heard the slight sound of his shoes stepping on a stone.
She looked back around the corner where the voice came.
In the dim light, her eyes burned, like a she-wolf about to open her fangs, patiently waiting for her prey to appear.
"Du Shaohao, you say, we shouldn't kill that glasses boy, right?"
"He's so fragile as a boy, maybe he's going home a long time ago. I really don't know why Feng Haojun are so timid, you have to come back and take a look at it again to rest assured. β
"But he bleed a lot after he hit the wall. Before we ran, he was lying on the ground and didn't move. β
"What's wrong with the bleeding, that glasses boy deserves it! If you want to blame him, he has a nosy mother, since my mother doesn't allow me to bully others, then I have to bully her son! This is called the repayment of mother's debts, who made this glasses boy unlucky, and he wanted to put such a nosy mother on the stall. β
"There's some truth to what you're saying. What do you think of our homeroom teacher, doesn't she just break the teacher, other teachers don't dare to mess with us, how can she get along with us. β
"Who knows her! Anyway, my dad donated a building to the school, even if I really beat her son, so what, would the principal dare to expel me? β
"Hahaha, you're right, my parents won't watch me get expelled from school."
Teacher An felt that the blood in his body seemed to be rushing to his head at this time.
She didn't expect that it was because of her discipline of students that she brought her son today's disaster.