Rebuild 2005【379】He can’t beat me

Xin Chaoyue had never met Wei Qingfan, so there was no possibility of an accident. He simply said hello and did not start the interview immediately.

After saying a few more words, the new department head and counselor soon came over, followed by people from the Beijing TV station who also wanted to conduct interviews.

Xin Chaoyue's side is the text, while the TV station has to shoot the footage.

The school wants to promote positive energy and highlight the glorious image of the two students who stood up despite the crisis. However, there is also a focus. Because Jiang Qinghuai is a girl and was seriously injured and hospitalized, it will undoubtedly have a better publicity effect, so the focus is

It's still on him.

The two of them narrated the incident from their respective perspectives. Jiang Qinghuai's expression always seemed very calm. Later, when asked about some of the things that everyone was most concerned about, she also smiled slightly and calmly narrated:

"I must be scared. My legs were weak at the time... I don't know why I dared to stop her. I just thought... the person he wanted to kill was not me anyway, so I went to save her..."

"The person you want to kill is not you, so why should you save me?"

"Well... my mind was blank at the time, maybe a little illogical..."

Her face was still slightly pale, but her smile became more and more pure and beautiful. She smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "Maybe at that time, I just felt that it wasn't me he wanted to kill, so I wouldn't necessarily die if I blocked the knife... But if I didn't

Help, Zhou...my roommate is probably going to die..."

"Are you afraid?"

"Afraid."

"Do you regret it?"

"Without...if I had to do it all over again, I would still make the same choice."

When she said this, her expression looked a little strange, as if she was distracted.

"What impressed you most after this incident?"

"pain."

"...Any more?"

"There are many, such as this classmate Wei's volley kick, which was very timely and very handsome... For example, after I was injured, my classmates were taking care of me, including these days, someone comes to take care of me every day...

There were many male classmates at that time, and they pushed that person directly to the ground and couldn't get up..."

"Does your family know about this?"

"I don't know, I didn't tell them."

"Is there anything else you would like to say finally?"

"...I think it is more important to reduce the occurrence of this kind of thing than to praise those who act bravely. After all...it hurts when someone who acts bravely is stabbed with a knife...I hope everyone will not be impulsive when encountering things.

, don’t go to extremes, calm down and communicate and deal with it..."

During the interview, Xin Chaoyue's tone and demeanor were very friendly, and Jiang Qinghuai said a lot.

At the end, Xin Chaoyue asked: "Do I want to give you a pseudonym?"

Jiang Qinghuai was silent for two seconds, but it didn't look like hesitation, but like she was thinking about something else. Then she showed a gentle and bright smile: "No, just use my real name."

"Okay, after I finish writing the manuscript, I will show it to you first and make sure it is OK before publishing it."

"Sorry for your trouble."

"That's the opposite. It's my turn to say so."

The two exchanged a few words, and then came the interview with Wei Qingfan, who was also in the ward. His content here was relatively concise, and Xin Chaoyue also informed him in advance. Wei Qingfan had already expected it, so he simply answered.

He also did not use a pseudonym, otherwise there would be no need for him to accept this interview.

This was followed by a video interview with the TV station.

The focus is undoubtedly on Jiang Qinghuai. Her answers are basically the same as the text interview just now. They are pure, gentle, generous and decent, and have been highly recognized by everyone from the interviewer to the school leaders.

However, Wei Qingfan's subsequent video interview seemed a bit funny.

"Weren't you scared then?"

"Don't be afraid, he can't beat me."

"He has a knife in his hand."

"He can't beat me with a knife..."

In front of the camera, Wei Qingfan demonstrated his boxing postures quite confidently and comically, "During the military training, our army was very good at physical boxing."

"...Do you have anything to say about this matter?"

"I hope that Jiang, who sacrificed his life to save others, will recover soon, and that the lawbreakers will be punished by law as soon as possible."

"I believe both of these will definitely come true soon..."

Wei Qingfan had very few scenes, but his two lines of "You can't beat me" looked so hilarious that many people around him couldn't help but laugh, and several leaders couldn't help but frown, feeling that it was too unserious.

The TV station was quite satisfied, after all, a serious answer meant that there was no program effect, and Wei Qingfan's answer was not outrageous and very positive.

Wei Qingfan was still in a hurry to go to the company. After the interview, he said hello and hurriedly left.

The processing speed of the TV station was relatively faster, but it was only broadcast on the Beijing TV station the next night. The content was not just interviews, but also part of the surveillance footage. The voiceover told what happened and the deeds of the two equally heroic rescuers.

It also mentioned the teachers and students working together and the school leaders’ instructions for visiting.

Finally, there was the video interview between Jiang Qinghuai and Wei Qingfan. It only lasted a short time, and even less was given to Wei Qingfan. Fortunately, it was on TV after all.

Wei Qingfan specifically told his parents about this matter. Wei Peng and Wang Shuhua were shocked at first and complained a few words about their son, but after knowing that he was fine, they became excited and quickly told their grandparents, uncles and aunts about the matter.

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"Remember to watch TV tonight... Beijing TV station..."

Naturally, Wei Qingfan couldn't just tell his parents, the two daughters-in-law must also tell him. After telling his parents here, he immediately told Li Wanyi.

The senior sister still refused to talk to him, and there was no way to judge her thoughts and decisions on the phone. Wei Qingfan could only remind him repeatedly: "You must remember to watch it. It took a lot of time for me to be on TV. If you didn't watch it, I would be in big trouble."

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He rambled on for a long time, and Li Wanyi was probably bored, so she finally said angrily: "That's long-winded!"

Wei Qingfan said in surprise: "Wow, I finally heard my senior speak again, the fairy voice of Dao Dao!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He has probably already spoken, and it doesn’t matter how many times, Li Miaoyu said angrily: “Get out!”

"Are you tired lately?"

Wei Qingfan naturally couldn't leave, and he began to care softly, "You should pay more attention to rest. You are already a senior and will graduate soon. In your situation, there is no way the school will not let you graduate. Maybe

I have to give you an outstanding graduate and turn you into a model for student entrepreneurship... Sometimes you have to learn to be lazy and you can recruit more people, but you have to expand..."

After talking for a long time, I felt that I was a bit verbose, and said helplessly: "I finally understand why my mother is so verbose. It's because she can't get effective feedback and is too focused, so she has no choice but to say more and not miss anything... I now

It feels like I am your dad..."

Li Wanyi gritted her teeth and said, "Do you want to die?"

"Let me use an analogy, why are you excited? It's not like I'm taking advantage of you..."

Wei Qingfan curled his lips and said, "Anyway, you take good care of yourself. Once you graduate, you'll be fine. Then I can take care of you."

"It's okay, I'm hanging up."

"Okay, have a good rest. Smile more when you have nothing to do. You look so beautiful when you smile. When you look back, you will be full of beauty when you smile. The color of the world is like dust..."

Li Wanyi hung up the phone.

Wei Qingfan pouted and went to Peking University to find Li Miaoyu, solemnly told her about the incident and invited her to watch TV together in the evening.

Li Miaoyu ignored her.

After being "a little better" the day before yesterday, she probably realized that she was indeed a bit too easy to coax, so she started to put on a straight face again and ignored him again.

Wei Qingfan is not discouraged. At this stage, he is very satisfied to have her accompany him for dinner.

In the evening, the TV news was broadcast. After seeing myself appear on TV, I actually felt like that. I was not as excited as I expected. I even felt like "this is it".

Fortunately, his parents were still very excited, but they just showed a very calm look on the phone, telling him not to be proud, to be a good person, and to study hard, so as not to find a job after graduation. After all, even if you are brave enough to do what is right, you can't make a living.

Today is already September 5th, a Saturday. Since school has just started, there are no weekends off, but office workers naturally continue to rest as usual.

Then on Sunday the 6th, a text report from the Beijing Daily was also released, with more detailed content, but in terms of audience, it was hard to say that it was more than the TV station's report.

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However, this still provides detailed reports for more media to reprint.

The weekend passed quickly, and on Monday the 7th, it was a new week. The school season was over, and the military training of the freshmen was already on track.

It was a cloudy day in the provincial capital thousands of miles away, but the intense heat for days had eased and it was considered a relatively comfortable weather.

Jiang Qifeng was in a bad mood in the morning because he read and went to bed late last night and got up late. He hurriedly washed up and went out, bought steamed buns and soy milk on the roadside, and then hurriedly caught the bus. He didn't eat anything on the bus and was so crowded.

At the destination, after getting off the car, I wolfed down my food and walked to the newspaper office.

At a certain moment, he suddenly missed his old life. This was not the time when he worked in the Education Bureau, but the time when his daughter was still at home.

Because at that time, no matter how late she slept at night, her daughter would wake her up on time and have breakfast ready, so that she could finish her breakfast and go out even if she was sleepy and exhausted.
To be continued...