Comprehensive film and television: Every time I dress up as a supporting role

Chapter 252: A Passerby Whose Sadness Turns into a River 13

Hearing this, Yi Yao felt a little more relaxed.

Under Qingran's gentle gaze, she suddenly realized that she was still holding the other person's hand. She slowly let go, then pulled her sleeve to wipe the tears from her face.

What she didn't notice was that when the two of them were talking, the teacher who was walking at a normal speed slowed down a lot.

The invisible top-level evil spirit field spread from Qingran's body.

It was not until the two finished their conversation and the field was invalidated that the teachers returned to normal speed and walked over here.

The teachers came over and saw two female students standing at the door. One of them was wiping her tears, and the other seemed to have some red on her body - uh, watercolor pen liquid?

It can't be blood.

The teachers were puzzled for a moment, then pushed open the half-open office door and smelled a bloody smell as soon as they entered.

On the spacious floor, there were several people lying, their lives unknown. They had one thing in common: their noses and faces were bruised and swollen, and they kept groaning in pain.

If you are not familiar with them, you really wouldn’t know who they are just by looking at the school uniforms they are wearing.

One of them was not wearing school uniform, but ordinary clothes.

A teacher who was familiar with Yi Yao's homeroom teacher came closer to take a look. Seeing that it was Lao Zhang, he quickly approached and asked with concern, "Hey, Lao Zhang, what happened to you? Were you attacked by criminals?"

As he spoke, he tried to help Old Zhang, whose face was bruised and swollen and whose original appearance could not be seen, to stand up. As soon as Old Zhang was helped up, all the joints in his body suddenly felt more painful.

Old Zhang screamed repeatedly, "Oh, oh, oh, no, no, no, it hurts when I get up! ... Call the emergency number quickly, I can't get up!"

If he really couldn't get up, he would have called for help himself. Seeing his colleague calling the emergency number, Lao Zhang said:

"Call the police! I need to call the police! My classmate Tang Shiya beat me up like this. I can't continue teaching this book. I have to call the police. Ouch!!"

Old Xie, who had already finished calling the emergency number, looked back at him, "Your classmates beat you up like this? What about them?"

He pointed to the three people lying on the floor on the other side. All three were in the same miserable state as Lao Zhang. Two of them even looked worse than Lao Zhang. Their looks were pitiful and eye-catching. Lao Xie only took a quick look and then looked away.

No eyes to see, no eyes to see.

Other teachers joined in the fun, and some suggested going to find the principal.

"Wait, don't call the police yet, let's tell the principal about this first!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go call the dean over as well."

"Ah, I just saw the vice-principal walk by. I'll go find him!"

"Lao Zhang, please bear with it for now. The ambulance will be here soon."

The teachers talked at once and unanimously agreed to press the alarm. They had communicated internally beforehand, as if the incident got out, it would easily affect the school's reputation.

Therefore, even if Lao Zhang felt aggrieved, he could only endure it for the time being.

The principal, vice-principal, dean of the academic affairs office, and others, upon hearing that a serious fight had occurred, quickly came over to check the situation, some even jogging.

The situation was so chaotic that no one cared about Qingran and Yiyao for a while.

Qingran simply sent Yi Yao back to the classroom to continue her lessons. She returned to the office, sat at Lao Zhang's workstation, and watched the teachers busy themselves.

Of course, there wasn't much going on. Everyone was just watching the fun and waiting for the ambulance to arrive.

I don’t know if it was because of the severe pain, but Lao Zhang stopped talking and lay on the ground half-dead.

Qingran knew how much he would attack, knowing that this level of force would not cause serious injuries.

Most of them are superficial injuries. Even the blood in the mouth is just from a bitten tongue. The medical examination result will only be a minor injury.

Looking at their fragile appearance lying on the ground, Qingran thought about finding an opportunity to beat them up next time.

As the ambulance arrived, Lao Zhang and three other classmates were carried into the ambulance.

The principal learned the whole story from Lao Zhang and was about to go find someone.

But a female student came to Lao Zhang's seat at some point. Her hair was down to her waist and her face was a little pale.

"Student, it's class time now. Why are you not in the classroom and joining in the fun here?" asked the principal.

Qingran smiled: "I guess you will come to see me later, so I might as well wait for you here."

She found that many of her abilities from her time as a ghost had returned. There were many people around just now, and even if she didn't deliberately try to reduce her presence when she walked in, it would have been difficult for the teachers to notice her at first.

This time she deliberately made a noise, and the principal suddenly realized that there was an extra person here.

Hearing Qingran's words, the principal said, "Are you Tang Shiya?"

The teachers were sent to class first, leaving only the principal, the director of the academic affairs office, and two other school staff members whose positions were unknown.

They looked at the girl in front of them in surprise.

She looks thin and doesn't look like she can take on four people and beat them half to death.

But Lao Zhang said it himself.

It was Tang Shiya who did it.

The principal took Qingran back to his office half-believingly, and then waited for the teacher to check the surveillance footage. Sure enough, he saw in the surveillance footage that Qingran was greeting Lao Zhang and three other classmates with his fists.

The surveillance camera can only see the images but cannot hear the sounds, and the reason why Tang Shiya took action is currently unknown.

But it can be seen that they seemed to have an argument, and then Tang Shiya started to take action.

For a moment, the principal didn't know what to do, but sending the person to the police station would make the matter worse, so the principal's opinion was not to make it public for the time being.

Seeing Tang Shiya wandering around the office leisurely, the principal could not arrest her. He put her in the office first, kept an eye on her to prevent her from touching things, and waited for the examination results of Lao Zhang and others to come out before making a decision.

However, things change quickly. After Lao Zhang called the parents of Lin Xiyan, Tang Xiaomi, and Qi Ming, they hurried to the school.

Not finding her in the classroom, they went to the office. The parents were discussing the situation heatedly. Lin Xiyan's parents were so upset that they almost turned the office over because they didn't see their precious daughter. The campus staff hurried to invite her to the principal's office.

After entering the office, Lin Xiyan's parents clamored to find their daughter, and then they also watched the surveillance footage.

When the surveillance camera saw Tang Shiya hitting someone, the parents all looked at the girl who was leisurely in the office.

Qingran found some blood on the end of her hair, probably from accidentally getting it on when she was beating someone up. As she lowered her head to deal with the blood, she grabbed a tissue on the table and wiped it carefully.

Noticing the gaze falling on him, Qingran raised his eyes, his light brown pupils showing indifference:

"Why are you all staring at me? Is there something on my face?"

Lin Xiyan's mother screamed and was about to pounce on him, screaming, "How dare you hit my daughter?!"

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