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Chapter 99 Customization

The reporter was shocked to death by being able to dig out such an old past.

She just tried to ask a student to interview her in a joyful atmosphere in the whole school after the college entrance examination results were announced.

On the day of the graduation ceremony, many students and parents came, so the reporter himself was not conspicuous at all when he was mixed with the crowd.

If you squeeze in to the front, someone will probably notice the sign of the national station on them soon.

This would completely go against my original intention of being low-key.

Only by surprise can you find the real thing.

After walking around from the auditorium, the reporter quickly turned his eyes to the little girl who was squatting under the tree and quietly counting ants.

What a great interviewee!

Seeing that no one was around and no one focused on this, she winked at the camera and then touched it with ease.

"Little girl, what's your name?" There is no need to ask about the identity. The students here must be wearing Huafeng uniform.

"Why are you staying here alone, not going to the rostrum in front?"

"Which class are you from? Can you talk to me about your affairs when you were in school?"

There was a lot of talk, and the reporter said that he had dried up, but the little girl in front of him still had no reaction at all.

At first she thought the other party was too lazy to pay attention to her. Gradually, she realized that something was wrong from the various behaviors of the little girl.

'Come and see, is she a little bit that?" After a while, the reporter hurriedly winked at the camera.

As a staff member of the National Taiwan Department, over the years, the two of them have gone out more and have seen all kinds of people.

After a while, the cameraman soon had an answer in his mind.

The characteristics are really too distinct. This girl might be autistic.

"I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you..." Seeing the colleague nodding a little sadly, the reporter also felt a little uncomfortable. After saying this in a low voice, she was about to leave silently.

Although there are a little bit of a flaw, this kid is pretty.

Maybe God is sorry and compensated.

Because it took a long time to squat down, one of the reporter's feet was a little numb.

After a moment of inattention, the camera brother next to him had no time to react, so he could only watch his colleagues and the little girl who was watching the ant move out of the house.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" This time the reporter wanted to cry for no reason.

Looking at the little girl pressed under her, she subconsciously wanted to pull the other party: "You are not injured, are you?"

In desperation, the reporter even forgot about the other party's basic situation.

The two of them stacked together like a stack of arhats. Before the reporter could get up from her, they seemed to have seen something terrifying, and the little girl's emotions suddenly lost control.

She cried silently, and after a while she started to twitch.

Unexpectedly, things would turn out like this. The reporter was shocked. However, before the reporter could think of any good way to comfort her, a sudden shout came from a short distance.

"Don't you stay away from her!" The lion, who seemed to be angry, rushed over from somewhere, who looked obviously like a gangster.

This person doesn't seem to have just arrived, but he seems to have been lurking nearby.

After being pushed and staggered, the reporter's hand was immediately scratched by the rough ground.

"Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean it." She didn't care about dealing with the wound, and quickly took out a tissue from her pocket and handed it over, while explaining bitterly.

The boy ignored it and kept making faces, trying to comfort the girl who kept crying.

If you have autism, it is usually difficult to control the trouble, but it may be the first time you have done this kind of thing. In less than three minutes, the boy really succeeded.

Seeing that the scene was not completely out of control, the reporter and the camera brother beside him breathed a long sigh.

After coming back to his senses, the reporter was a little curious about the relationship between the two: "Who is she you?"

If it is a relative, it really doesn't look like it.

But saying things that don’t know is too far-fetched, judging from the girl’s slightly attached attitude.

It feels so strange.

At the beginning, the boy also ignored the plans of the two people in front of him. When he heard that they were reporters, the boy's resentment and disgust in his eyes were even more unconcealed: "A group of waste who bully the weak and fear the strong!"

"Hey, how do you kid say?" The cameraman next to him was immediately dissatisfied.

"I'm just talking. If you have the will, you call the police and arrest me!" As if I remembered something, the boy was so excited: "If you should be exposed, don't expose the people you should be exposed. Staring at me like me all day long makes you feel accomplished, right?"

"Ph! Disgusting, despicable!"

When the reporter heard this, he immediately smelled a different smell.

The experience accumulated in the past tells her that if a boy is so hostile to the profession of journalism, there may be something in which he doesn't know.

Combined with the girl's reaction just now, the reporter decided to follow his intuition and asked little by little.

At the beginning, the boy was very resistant. If the girl hadn't been next to him, he would have probably raised a brick and hit someone on the spot.

However, as the reporter said the words "We are from the National Taiwan", the boy's attitude suddenly loosened for a moment, but soon, he returned to the initial distrust.

So what about the National Taiwan? The other party will not take such a big risk because of their own demands.

Taking advantage of the victory, perhaps the reporter pressed him step by step and was anxious. The boy said a few words and pulled the girl away.

"If you have this free time, why don't you check what dirty things the principal has done!"

"He gave Xiao Nuan to that...you are here now? What have you been doing long ago!"

In just a few dozen words, the amount of information revealed was too huge, and the reporter couldn't help but take a breath.

No wonder, no wonder her reaction was so intense when she fell on the little girl.

"It seems... we have work to do..." The reporter murmured in a low voice after remembering the appearance of the two children.

Combined with the deep background of Hua Feng, the cameraman's palms were also a little cold.

After looking at each other, the two of them immediately made a decision.

What is a reporter?

The reporter digs out the unspeakable things hidden behind the world little by little, exposing them to the sun, and returning the justice that should be.

——

He used up all the connections at hand and joined forces with all the colleagues who could join forces. After a whole month of visits and investigations, the reporter gradually approached the truth of the matter.

For nearly twenty years, it was not just the girl who had suffered the previous one.

All three children were ruined to the hands of this scumbag!

Although Hua Feng is a noble school, there are also many family marginal figures like little girls.

Because she was diagnosed with autism shortly after she was born, her parents who felt that she was a member of the upper class regarded her as a shame. It would be great if she didn't throw it away. How could she be careful?

It’s not that my daughter was in a very wrong state during her first year of high school, but they were too lazy to pay attention to it.

Sending little girls to a noble school is not a kind father or a kind mother's heart. They are just for their own sake.

After all, my daughter is quite good at studying.

The reporter later learned that the reason why the little girl had no one around on the graduation ceremony was because her parents were on the rostrum in the school auditorium, enjoying the envious gaze of other parents!

What was comforting the girl was the gangster who had only met her a few times before.

I have to say, this is really ironic.

As for the other two girls, because they were too long, the reporter found not much, but I think it should be similar to the situation I happened to encounter.

The incident has been investigated, and now there is a lack of decisive evidence.

It’s not that I don’t want to call the police, but it’s too easy to alarm the enemy. Once the news is leaked, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Just when the investigation was suddenly in a deadlock, the reporter once again met the legendary scholar who scored 749 points in the high school entrance examination.

The imperial capital is so big that you can meet the same person who walks around the streets. I have to say that it is all fate.

"To be honest, it's thanks to you!" Just as he was in a state of anxiety, he barely suppressed his anxiety, and there was an unconcealable worry between the reporter's eyebrows.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the reporter always feels that there have been a lot of inexplicable sight around me recently. Due to her professionalism, she is particularly sensitive.

I always feel that the principal of Hua Feng seems to have noticed something.

Soldiers are very fast. If they cannot be resolved as soon as possible, the identity of a reporter from the State Station may not be able to protect themselves.

There are many ways to make a person disappear, especially if she is in the wind and rain. It is not too easy to have any accidents.

He had no idea what happened at all. He didn't even know the principal spread rumors during the interview. Xuanyu was confused: "What does this have to do with me?"

"Of course it has something to do with you." The reporter laughed.

If it weren't for Xuan Yu's words, she wouldn't have suspected that Hua Feng's principal was a double-faced person.

If she hadn't been so suspicious, she wouldn't have happened to interview the victim's girl.

Originally, the reporter wanted to say this, but then she swallowed the words she was about to say.

If I implicate the girl in front of me, it would probably be a bad idea.

"By the way, do you have any black information related to Principal Hua Feng?" Although he was thinking so, the reporter still couldn't help it.

Black stuff?

She didn't even know the principal, so where could there be any black information to be exposed?

Just as Xuanyu was about to say something, a van suddenly rushed towards them crookedly, completely ignoring the screams of pedestrians around him. The van's target pointed straight at the reporter beside Xuanyu.

If you want to save someone, you can't save the milk tea in your hand.

But if he didn't help, the other party was quite polite to him before, and he also helped to promote his alma mater.

I never expected that I just took the time to go out for a walk. Before I finished visiting the street, I encountered such a thing.

In the flash, Xuanyu left the area with the reporter who seemed to have been completely scared.

By the way, she kicked away the naughty child who was running towards him while chasing the balloon.

I didn't see who was moving the hand at all. I fell into the flower bed and the naughty child cried out with a "wow".

After the harsh sound of brakes, the milk tea, which was originally placed on the ground but has not yet been opened, has completely sacrificed heroically.

The last trace of luck that Xuanyu was originally planned to be recycled later was completely shattered.

Looking at this scene quietly, she suddenly looked at the reporter next to her who couldn't move: "Did the principal do this?"

Not a fool, how could it be that the van was intentional?

The other party had just finished talking about the van and it was hard for her to not think about it.

"Ah?" The reporter couldn't react for five minutes.

When she met Xuan Yu's cold eyes, she instinctively shivered. For some reason, she always felt that it was much scarier than the scene just now.

"It should be..."

Xuanyu silently said: "Then my answer is 'yes'."

The reporter was stunned: "What does it mean?"

Obviously, she could no longer keep up with Xuanyu's thinking.

Looking at the long queue of dessert shops not far away, Xuanyu grinned: "Although I don't know why you want his black material, my answer now is-"

"I have."

"What kind of thing do you want? When? Who do you want? What level?"

"Name, personal information, and so, where does the principal live?"

reporter:"???"

What's going on?
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