NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 30 Another girl ready to jump off the building
Yan Qing took the phone, unlocked it, and connected the video. An old man appeared on the screen.
"Damn girl, what are you doing at the foot of the mountain?! Your life card is cracked!"
"Master...disciple is saving the world at the foot of the mountain."
"You can pull me down. In these peaceful times, if there is anything you can risk your life to save."
"Damn girl, you keep asking Grandmaster to beat me every day. I'm going to tell Grandmaster now and ask him to beat you."
Yan Qing was not afraid at all.
"My disciple already reported it to the Patriarch on the day he saved the world, and the Patriarch agreed. It's useless for you to sue."
Zhuge Qingxuan was so angry that his beard stood up and he was jumping around.
"How are you doing now? Can't Ze Zai be of some help to you?"
Yan Qing felt the connection with Ze Zai.
.......
"It's lost."
Yes, Ze Zai went to find his owner after notifying Zhao Guoqiang, but he lost his direction on the sea.
You could have followed Yan Qing's direction, but before it arrived, Yan Qing returned to his true form. It is spinning on the sea.
Zhuge Qingxuan over there showed a look that was indeed the case.
"I just said that thing is unreliable. What else can you do besides eating? It's lost somewhere. Why don't you find a junior brother to bring it back?"
Yan Qing was amused, he was a master with a hard mouth but a soft heart.
"No, I'll call it back when I recover a little bit."
Zhuge Qingxuan finally felt relieved when he saw that his apprentice was fine except for his weakness.
God knows, he almost died of panic when he noticed that the life card was cracked yesterday.
"Okay, you can rest, I'll rest too."
Zhuge Qingxuan hung up the phone and looked at the train ticket in his hand... This should be refundable, right?
"Your master really cares about you, why did he let you go down the mountain alone?"
Yan Qing put down the finished bowl of porridge.
"Because, the teacher needs it, and society also needs it, right?"
Xu Yuan smiled. Indeed, after she started broadcasting, what thing didn't become a blockbuster?
"Then you have a good rest tonight. What do you want to eat tomorrow? Send me a message and tell me that I will hire a caregiver for you?"
"No, you go back first, I can do it myself."
After Da Yuan left, Yan Qing took out a pill from the Qiankun bag and swallowed it.
I logged on to Weibo and posted an update.
[Thank you for your concern. I have passed the danger of my life. I will continue to live broadcast when I come back, and there will be no price increase! No matter how popular it is, the price will never increase! 】
It turned out that someone was commenting below, asking whether the price would increase if it became popular.
[Wow, I’m so touched. People are taking advantage of the popularity to raise prices, but the anchor said they would never raise prices. 】
[Is two thousand very low? My salary for one month is okay, how can I calculate my fate if it goes up again? 】
[From the front, it seems that you have just arrived. The anchor will not force you to use it if you don’t have money. The little girl didn’t use it before she found her parents last time. 】
[That’s right, the anti-drug warriors who helped this time didn’t have the money to do it, so the anchor helped directly. 】
Yan Qing stayed in the hospital for two days with peace of mind, during which she received care from new acquaintances.
"Sister, how are you? It's a pity that I'm in school, otherwise I would have gone to see you."
Wang Yuyan stood in the corridor eagerly waiting for Yan Qing to reply.
"It's okay, I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."
Hee hee, my sister got back to me. Wang Yuyan then returned to the classroom holding her cell phone.
After going back one message after another, Yan Qing received a friend verification message.
'Zhao Guoqiang requests to add you as a friend'
After Yan Qing nodded in agreement, a message was quickly sent over there.
"Miss Yan Qing, the country is very grateful for your help this time. We have helped you deal with the comments online.
You can rest assured to recuperate in the hospital. I want to meet you when you are discharged. "
Zhao Guoqiang sent the message politely. A hero like Yan Qing who almost died for his country deserves his respect.
"Thank you for your concern. I will contact you after I am discharged from the hospital."
After Yan Qing finished replying, he cut out WeChat and opened his scarf, entering the fan group.
This was formed by the fans themselves, and its name is [Yan Qing’s Believers]
[Tell me, the master was so seriously injured this time. If there is such a danger next time, will he be injured? If so, should we stop it? 】
[I will definitely attend. Master said it before he went there. It’s okay to escape from a narrow escape. I believe that if the same thing happens, Master will attend again. 】
【What should we do? Ask the Patriarch to protect the Dharma every time? Will Grandmaster hit her? 】
【ha? Did you hear Grandmaster sigh during the last live broadcast? Did you hear that? 】
[After hearing this, I feel that the Patriarch is also very helpless. Haha, I am really worried about having such a disciple. 】
Yan Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly and began tapping on the screen with his slender fingers.
"Next time I encounter something like this, I will still not look back. I was born as a descendant of China. My master taught me to follow my inner wishes. My idea is that if I can save one person, I will save one person."
【! ! Wow wow wow, master is here, master, how are you doing? 】
[Yes, Master, take good care of your health, why are you still playing with your phone? 】
"It's okay. With your sincere prayers, I'm much better."
After chatting with fans in the group for a while, Yan Qing put down her phone and walked slowly towards the rooftop.
On the hospital rooftop.
Wang Yan looked at her feet. As long as she took one more step forward, she would be free.
Hold your hands tightly and jump down, you can get rid of the teacher's differential treatment and the classmates' cynicism and injustice. Get rid of the patriarchal preference of parents.
Someone started to notice Wang Yan downstairs and quickly shouted: "Oh no, someone jumped off the building."
After shouting, he took out his mobile phone and called the fire department.
[Hey, isn’t this the student who committed suicide last time? Why are you standing up again? 】
[Hey, you don’t know, this child’s parents have worked hard to support her in her studies, but do you think she is angry every time she comes back after passing the exam? 】
[If I were his parents, I would throw him in the trash can when he was born. 】
[Stop saying a few words. Children are also under a lot of pressure now, and adults are pushing too hard. 】
'Why don't you jump? Don't you want to get away from this damn thing? '
'Don't jump, you still have a great youth, and you will have a more exciting life in the future'
The two villains in Wang Yan's heart were arguing without listening.
She glanced down and saw that the distance of forty meters made her feel dazed.
As Yan Qing walked in the corridor, people kept running past her, shouting.
"Quick, someone jumped from the rooftop, go up and have a look."
Ze Zai, who had just returned to Yan Qing, poked his head out of the soul-nurturing bag.
"Master, why are you walking so slowly? Why don't you care if someone jumps off the building?"
Put your little head back into the bag and say something lightly.
"Why are you so anxious? Her parents are still on the way and they won't jump now."