Mengbaoguaiguai: Mom is here

The next morning, several parents got up early, packed up their sleeping children, got on the bus and went to the designated location for the day.

They received instructions from the program crew the night before that today's live broadcast should be very interesting. In fact, they didn't know what task the program crew had prepared for today. However, after getting up so early, everyone felt a little sleepy and fell asleep in the car while driving.

The children played very hard yesterday and were very tired, so they slept relatively soundly today. This morning, they were getting dressed and wiping their faces. After such a long journey, none of the children woke up.

When they arrived at the live broadcast location, it was just dawn. The director saw that it was still early, so he did not call them. Instead, he asked the staff to actively prepare for their difficult task today.

By 7 o'clock, the program was ready, so we woke everyone up, had a simple breakfast, and then the live broadcast began.

"Oh my God, what is this place? It's so beautiful!" Qin Anyu was curious to see this strange place.

"This place looks like a school~" Lei Xiyan took a quick look and didn't like it very much.

"It should be the school! But what are we doing here? Are we going to have classes today?" Zuo Zhifan observed carefully and expressed his guess.

"I don't really have to go to class, do I? I don't want to!" Lei Xiyan said with a sad face, looking at Ling Feng and Kun He with some pleading.

"Probably not. Let's wait for the director uncle to say it!" Song Weiyi looked at the smile on Kunhe's face, felt that he had bad intentions, and then said cautiously.

"Yes, if we are going to class, can't we just go back to school? Why do we have to come here?" Qin Anyu thought about it and thought, I don't think it should be a class. If we are going to class, it would be great to enroll in their school.

"Okay, children and parents, our mission today is about to begin." Ling Feng said on the side.

"Let's play a game today. We will see some pictures in a while, but don't be afraid. These are all fake, okay?"

Kunhe and his friends had thought about these things before, whether or not to let the children see them, but they felt that children's thoughts were more real than adults', so they decided not to give up this topic.

"Then can we talk if we want to?" Reggie didn't quite understand what Kunhe said.

"Okay, no matter how you discuss it, it won't affect what you see, but don't be afraid."

When several parents heard what Kunhe said, they looked at each other, wondering what they had prepared today and why they had to repeatedly emphasize this matter with their children.

"Okay, I get it!" Several children answered happily, not knowing what they were about to see.

They walked along the road in front of the campus to the teaching building, and the staff led them into a room. The room was very ordinary, a room where students had classes, with desks and chairs.

But if you look closely, you will find something different, because a large glass in this room allows you to see what is happening in another room.

"Wow, aren't we here to attend a class? Why don't we go to that room? There are so many children!" Song Weiyi whispered at the side. She was a little curious because she had never taken classes with children older than her.

"No, our task today is to watch the children across the street taking classes. Of course, you can express your own opinions!" Ling Feng said.

"But then, what is our mission?" Feng Yancheng was a little confused. What was the purpose of asking them to come here?

"It's okay. It's great that Brother Yancheng doesn't have classes. We can stay here and watch them in get out of class. When they get out of class later, we can play with them." Lei Xinyan had no other thoughts in her mind. She just wanted to wait for them to have classes and play with them.

"No, you can't leave this room until I say the game is over." Ling Feng said standing aside.

"Okay then!" Several children were a little disappointed when they heard this. They thought they could play with so many other children today.

While they were talking, the children in the opposite room finished their lessons. Groups of two or three walked out of the classroom, while some stayed in the classroom, talking and playing.

It seemed that the children on the other side could not see them or hear them talking.

But they could see them and hear them talking on this side.

Originally, Lei Xiyan wanted to knock on the glass to get the attention of the kids on the other side, but before he could take any action, he heard words coming from the other side.

"You country bumpkin, how come you did so well in the exam this time! Tell me if you cheated, you liar..." Student A stood next to a little boy and spoke to him politely.

The little boy lowered his head, his face red, but he didn't dare to say anything. The students next to him just glanced over and then lowered their heads to do their own things, for fear that they would notice him.

"He's just a country boy, how could he study so well? Look at what he's wearing. Look, are there any holes in his clothes? Hahahaha..." Just then a Student B (just a pseudonym used to clarify the relationship between characters, not to refer to a specific person, so there is no name) came over and continued with what Student A said.

The little boy unconsciously grasped the corner of his clothes and covered the small hole in his clothes with his hands. He raised his head and tried to escape the verbal attack from these people.

But just as he stood up and took a step, he was blocked by a tall figure. The classmate standing in front of him pushed him and he fell back on the chair, not daring to stand up. But if you look closely, you will find that he is shaking violently.

“You still want to run! Where can you hide? You lowlife…” The tall classmate C stood in front of the little boy, his face full of disdain and mockery.

"Speak up, why aren't you speaking now?"

The little boy looked at the feet of the people around him and trembled even more. He didn't even dare to speak, let alone run.

"Why are you mute?" Student A grabbed the little boy's hair and forced him to look up and look at him.

"I...I..." The little boy stuttered and couldn't finish the sentence.

"Hahahaha... he is not a mute now, he should be called a stutterer... it's so funny." Student A grabbed the boy's hair harder and harder. In order to relieve the pain, the little boy could only let his head follow his hand and lean back further and further.

"What a coward! He doesn't even dare to move..." Suddenly, three or four men and women came over and surrounded him.

The little boy didn't dare to resist, but fell even harder. A little girl named Ding came up from behind, picked up the boy's exercise book, and threw it out.

"No..." the little boy yelled.

Suddenly someone threw something into the little boy's mouth. The little boy wanted to spit it out, but someone covered his mouth.

"This is good stuff! You have never eaten such good food in your life...hehehe..." Student Ding laughed loudly.

"I just picked this up from the ground! It's delicious, isn't it?"

The five children who were watching the incident through the glass were all stunned. They hadn't reacted yet. What on earth was going on? Weren't they in class? Why did something like this happen?

Several children stared blankly at what was happening. No one spoke and no one knew what they were thinking.

Suddenly the room went dark and they couldn't see anything. When the light came back on, they found that the classroom was no longer across from them.

They saw that this should be an equipment room. A, B, C, and D, who had just beaten someone, were all there, followed by five or six students who were about their age.

"Come on, call me grandpa, and I will let you go if you call me grandpa!" Student B put his foot on the little boy.

"Hurry up! Didn't I tell you to scream? Go ahead and scream!" Student Ding walked over and kicked the little boy on the leg.

"Oh, I found something interesting!" Student A had been sitting aside, watching their little boy commit violence.

"What's fun? Come and play with me!!!" When Student Ding heard Student A say this, he looked in his direction.

"Look, aren't these all needles? Although some of them are used when buying vegetables, they should be very useful! There won't be too big a wound, and no one will find out. How great!" Student A spoke softly, but his words were like a sharp sword piercing a person's heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, you didn't let me go..." When the little boy heard this, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Didn't I tell you? I'll let you go if you call me grandpa, but go ahead and do it! You useless piece of shit!" Student B said excitedly when he saw the little boy crying.

"Grandpa... Grandpa..." the little boy said weakly.

"What are you saying? Can't you speak louder? I can't hear you!" Student C heard the little boy's voice, looked at him and said with a smile.

"Please let me go, wuwuwu... okay? Please let me go... please... wuwuwu..." There was some despair in the little boy's voice.

Why him? Why does he have to go through all this? He clearly did nothing wrong.

"Let you go, let you go! Where does my fun come from? Hahaha... You can't even make people happy!" Student A said with a smile while sitting aside.

"Really? You can't stand such a short time? I haven't played enough!" Student B stepped on the little boy with a little more force.

“Ah… it hurts… wuwuwu…” The little boy felt the strength in his body getting stronger and stronger. He felt so painful, but the sound of his crying became softer and softer.

On the other side of the mirror, the children were extremely anxious.

"Can we help him? Why are they bullying him?" Song Weiyi had never seen such a scene before, and said with red eyes.

"Let's go help him. Why are they beating him?" Although Lei Xiyan is young, he reacts the fastest and wants to open the door, but finds that the door cannot be opened.

"Why can't the door be opened? Open the door quickly!" Feng Yancheng's expression was very solemn. He didn't know why they wanted to bully the little boy, but he knew he had to help the little boy.

"Yes, I want to help him too! Director uncle, can you please open the door!" Qin Anyu said anxiously.

"Why are they fighting? Did this little boy do something wrong?" Zuo Zhifan asked with some confusion, staring at him!

"Let's go help him, okay? Let's go help him, open the door! Wuuuu..." The more Song Weiyi looked at him, the more distressed she felt. She saw that the little boy had more and more injuries on his body, and she couldn't accept it.

Some children couldn't understand why the program crew did this, but the adults all knew why.

In fact, they all paid attention to the recent news and knew about a serious juvenile murder case. The cause was a conflict between a little boy and three other little boys, and the three boys killed the little boy in anger.

But this is not the scariest part. The scariest part is that the three little boys buried the body of the murdered boy calmly, and then went to school as if nothing had happened.

When the police questioned them, they calmly pretended to know nothing. They were fearless until the bodies were dug out.

Because juvenile murder is not a crime, of course it cannot be said that it is not a crime, but it is not a capital crime. At most, they will be detained in a juvenile detention center for a few years, and after they are released, there will be no major problems and they can continue their lives.

But they didn't expect that the program team would follow current events and directly arrange the theme of school bullying.

They are all mothers, and they feel a little bit sorry when they see this scene. If it were their own children, would they be so calm? The answer is definitely not.

"Uncle, please let us help him! Look how annoying he is, he's crying all the time!" Zuo Zhifan suddenly ran towards Ling Feng and begged!

Lei Xiyan couldn't open the door, so he knocked on the glass desperately, shouting, "Stop hitting him, stop hitting him, he's in pain..."

"Mom, mom, can we go over and help him? That little brother is really pitiful. He looks so painful. Look how sad he is crying! Mom..." Qin Anyu saw that the director didn't open the door for her, so she turned her head and said to Lin Mu with tears in her eyes.

"An Yu, this is our mission today..." Lin Mu didn't know how to explain to the child that these were fake.

"Mom, I'm not going to do the mission anymore, I'm not going to do the live broadcast anymore, let's go help this little brother!" Qin Anyu said, then turned around to look at the little boy, and saw that the little boy was still being beaten by his classmates, still mocking him, and still kicking him.

"Mom, let's go and help him. He feels so pitiful when I see him. He must be in so much pain... Mom... wuwuwu..." Song Weiyi said with a choked voice, and tears rolled down her face unconsciously.

"Okay, okay, Mom will help you find a solution. Don't cry..." Bai Nian'an said with some heartache while hugging Song Weiyi.