Life is like a pool of stagnant water. If you don't stir it up vigorously, no one will know how many bastards are hidden in the pool.
Zhang Xuezhou deeply agreed.
If he hadn't worked hard to get better, he wouldn't have known that he could have done so well in the exam.
His body is not perfect, his family is not perfect, but his grades are very satisfactory.
There is no need to wait for the results to be announced. Zhang Xuezhou also knows very well what scores he will get for those test papers that he has checked over and over three times.
If there is demonic power that leads to mental negligence, Zhang Xuezhou feels that only those negligence points will be his points for losing points.
Other than that, everything is perfect!
He was in a normal mood when he came to school to take the exam in the morning, but after handing in the papers in the afternoon, Zhang Xuezhou was in a very good mood.
Anyone who goes well in the exam will be in a good mood.
But no matter who has a mother like Song Fengying, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he will not be in a good mood.
"Don't worry, everyone. Brother Bandage will definitely show up today. Look, over there is the TV station in Sudong City. They are also preparing long and short focal lengths. They must be waiting..."
Before reaching the campus gate, Zhang Xuezhou heard Song Fengying's passionate explanation.
This made him immediately want to turn around.
"I'm coming!"
As a burst of sound rang out, Zhang Xuezhou turned around for a moment, or even if he didn't turn around.
I turned around and retreated with no place to sleep, but if I didn't turn around and leave, I couldn't avoid the noise.
There is even a certain amount of crowding in the crowd, and if you pass by, there is a high chance that you will be squeezed and injured.
People are afraid of being famous as pigs are afraid of being strong. I don’t know how his figure was edited into the news program of Sudong City TV Station.
Even though the news lasted only about thirty seconds and his image was just a picture, Zhang Xuezhou attracted the attention of many people and even attracted a supporting interview from the TV station.
Zhang Xuezhou didn't take it seriously yesterday and felt that it was a normal thing to follow the Dongshi news and it would not have any impact on him.
But now, he realizes that becoming famous is actually very troublesome.
Even if it only takes a few seconds, he can get a glimpse of it.
It’s no wonder that the bodyguards of popular film and television stars are three-tiered inside and three-tiered outside.
Zhang Xuezhou used to think that celebrities were being pretentious because they were rich and famous, but now it seems that he thinks that celebrities are probably spending money to keep themselves safe, so as not to be stepped on and crushed by people watching the excitement.
"Look, someone is flying in the sky!"
When he left the school gate, more and more eyes were focused on him, and the lens of a long tube with a small tube came closer, which made Zhang Xuezhou yell.
When the camera turned slightly, Zhang Xuezhou ducked out with his head covered.
But after just taking a few steps, Zhang Xuezhou was already surrounded by people.
Firstly, there was no one flying in the sky, and secondly, the speed of raising his head and looking back was much faster than when he walked.
"Brother Bandage, we are reporters from Sudong City TV Station. Do you have time to be interviewed by us?"
A man in his thirties wearing round glasses raised the microphone.
"No!"
"Is the bandage wrapped around your body real?"
The man with round glasses didn't care about Zhang Xuezhou's rejection, and then he continued to ask questions. He also moved the microphone forward, almost handing it to Zhang Xuezhou's mouth.
"Fake!" Zhang Xuezhou said angrily.
"Can I touch it?"
"no!"
"How did you do on the exam?"
“Very bad!”
…
During the brief Q&A, Zhang Xuezhou just wanted to leave the school gate where a large number of people gathered.
This is not a good place for interviews.
In addition to interviewing a team of nearly ten people, there were also spectators and more parents picking up and dropping off their children.
The crowds of people were pushing and shoving back and forth, and Zhang Xuezhou felt pain in his body from time to time.
As long as there is a crowd of collisions, Zhang Xuezhou's physique will definitely lose the fastest.
Mixed in the crowd, he regretted leaving the school with him.
"Beauty Xuan, help!"
When he was suffocated by the crowd, Zhang Xuezhou's ears were filled with green noises, which made him couldn't help but reach out and shout for help.
Even with the round glasses he wore for the interview, he noticed something was wrong while holding the microphone.
The school gate is indeed not a good place for interviews. Outdoor interviews tend to attract onlookers. Coupled with the parents crowding at the school gate and the many students constantly leaving school, crowding occurs.
No one knew who fell down first, and there was a lot of yelling and crying.
"Don't crowd, walk in order, don't move forward for those behind, and move back quickly for those in front!"
At the school gate, the security guard was the first to react and quickly used the loudspeaker to maintain order.
But whether the arrangement is good or not, whether the crowd is willing to listen to the instructions is another matter.
"My child fell down, please don't step on him!"
"The same goes for my family, Yuanyuan, don't worry, mom will come and pull you up!"
…
Some parents pushed forward against the current, making the scene even more chaotic.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was difficult to breathe, and when he was about to fall down with the pushing crowd, he saw a noose wrapped around him.
The noose wrapped around his head and then fell down. When it fell under his shoulders, Zhang Xuezhou felt his body light up.
When his head was slightly blank, he had already used this force to rise into the air and stepped on the round-glasses reporter's head, and then glided out with the force of the noose.
"There are really people flying in the sky!"
The reporter with round glasses raised his head and then swayed back and forth involuntarily with the crowd.
On the top of the guard room at the school gate, Song Fengying looked at Zhang Xuezhou who was pulling out of the crowd with lingering fear.
When it was determined that Zhang Xuezhou was in danger and it was difficult for Song Fengying to squeeze in, she inevitably found another way.
As an outdoor anchor, Song Fengying is capable of rock climbing and high altitude. Throwing a rope is just a basic operation.
This skill of hers is usually only used for herself, but this was her first time pulling someone else.
Song Fengying felt that what she was pulling seemed to be a piece of wood, and then it turned into a piece of foam. With just a slight pull, Zhang Xuezhou's body was pulled to her side.
The ease of rescue made her feel dazed for a moment, and she felt that her strength had worked wonders.
"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 there.
"Hurry up and call the hospital. Many people are injured in front of Yucai Middle School!"
Being in the center of crowding, Zhang Xuezhou is most aware of the horror brought about by such crowding.
The chest of a person who is crowded is compressed, making it difficult for air to breathe in. Even if he does not fall, he may suffocate due to difficulty breathing.
Once this situation continues, not only will the crowd be injured, but it may also lead to death.
"Stop squeezing, some children will be squeezed to death!"
After reacting, Song Fengying stood on the roof of the guard room and shouted loudly.
"If you continue to squeeze in, you will be killed. If something happens, you will be sentenced. I brought a camera to capture you all. If you continue to squeeze in, you will spend your next life in prison!"
Compared with the words of the security guard and Zhang Xuezhou, Song Fengying's words were more lethal.
At least at this time, people outside did not dare to squeeze in to pull their children. Those who were still conscious among the crowd stopped and stared at the slightly painful faces around them.
"Those on the outside quickly move back and don't block the exit. Those on the inside hold tight and don't move forward. Try to move back as much as possible!"
Song Fengying was condescending and could clearly see the center of the trampling area.
She repeatedly pointed at several people who didn't realize they were blocking the way and retreated. The school gate slowly became clearer, and the deteriorating situation was finally under control.
But there were also five or six more students on the ground who fell and were injured and in pain.
No deaths occurred, but Zhang Xuezhou's companions were obviously going to increase.
Tomorrow, he may not be the only one with bandage.
This is not a good thing, but it is a warning case.
This may allow Yucai Middle School and even more schools to divert crowds during adult examinations to prevent such horrific incidents.
Only when Zhang Xuezhou was still frightened did he suddenly pay attention to himself.
The moment he was pulled by Song Fengying, he seemed to be flying.