Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

[You died the way you hurt me. This revenge is so cool. I hope the ghosts who were hurt will follow this template in the future. 】

[Isn’t it a bit inappropriate for you to gloat about the misfortune of an old man who is over fifty years old? 】

[When he exploited and threatened students, he never thought that one day he would be exposed. 】

When Su Yan saw the barrage attributing the cause of the accident to the "schoolboy", she stopped the netizens from making up their imaginations.

"This matter has nothing to do with classmate Zhao. He is now huddled in the corner and listening to the story after his death.

Although it sounds unconvincing, Professor Shen's death in the same way was really just an accident.

Don't take advantage of others' inability to speak and throw the blame on others. "

Zhao Tianhe nodded vigorously, although he also wanted Professor Shen to pay with blood.

But he couldn't bear to attack the laboratory where he had spent a long time, and he didn't want to destroy other people's work.

When he died and his memories were not sealed, he saw that many students had to postpone their graduation because their experimental samples and data were destroyed.

As an alumnus who fought on the same front, he understands their hardship and collapse, and will never let such a thing happen again.

For him, if revenge is going to affect the future of his classmates, it is better not to take revenge.

This time, Professor Yi and Liu Yang looked at the same place at the same time.

"Classmate Zhao, you are the most talented and hardest-working student I have ever seen. I regret not taking the initiative to win over you. If there is a next life, I will definitely become your teacher and pass on everything I have learned throughout my life to you."

"Senior Zhao, thank you for your life-saving grace. Have a safe journey."

Zhao Tianhe wanted to apologize to Professor Yi. After all, he had treated him sincerely in the past six months, but he had caused him a lot of trouble.

But before he could speak, he was sucked away by a powerful force.

Before Liu Yang finished his words of thanks, he stared in the direction with wide eyes: "Master, why did the senior suddenly disappear?"

"Don't worry, the grudge between him and Professor Shen has been resolved, and it's time for his soul to return to its place."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yang became even more excited: "It's over, it's over, he won't come into contact with Shen Qin Beast, right? He, a student ghost without a soul, will definitely not be able to defeat the beast.

Master, you can't just ignore death! "

Su Yan once again felt the leap in thinking of contemporary college students: "Don't worry, with their moral standards, they will never go down the same road."

Seeing that they were chatting happily, Professor Yi couldn't help but interrupt: "Student Su, you are still young. I suggest you go to college to learn some knowledge."

"Thank you for your kindness. If I have the chance, I will feel it."

After Professor Shen's death, some teachers at the school were prepared to put the school's reputation first and suppress these matters.

But their idea was refuted by the principal, who also issued a special announcement telling the whole story.

"After investigation, the cause of the fire in Professor Shen's laboratory of our school was caused by rats biting off the wires...

Please respect the facts and refrain from spreading rumors.

In addition, regarding Professor Shen’s use of his professorship to exploit students and appropriate the fruits of their labor, the school has given the following punishments..."

After finding out that Zhao Tianhe's death was deliberately murdered, the school paid a pension to his family.

The task of sending pensions was left to Professor Yi and Liu Yang, who had interacted with Zhao Tianhe.

Zhao Tianhe's hometown.

After hearing the truth of the matter, Zhao's father showed an expression of relief on his face: "As long as the laboratory collapse has nothing to do with my family Tianhe.

Tianhe has been a good boy since he was a child, and his mother and I have received so much help from the country. If he accidentally brings property losses to the country, we will never rest in peace until we die. "

After saying that, he put the envelope on the table back into Professor Yi's hand: "After Tianhe passed away, the village applied for a subsidy for us, and together with the money I earned from working outside, it was just enough for our family's expenses.

Therefore, we cannot ask for the money you sent. If you are really serious, you can put it in the school to help students in need. It will also be considered as a good deed for us in Tianhe. "

Professor Yi had never seen such a scene before. He was at a loss and kept blinking to Liu Yang for help.

Liu Yang stepped forward with understanding: "Uncle, auntie is not in good health, your daughter is still in school, and there will be a lot of money to spend in the future.

If you really feel bad about it, write down this account, and when your daughter becomes successful, let her use her own ability to help others, which will also complete the transfer of love. "

Seeing that the two of them were wavering, he took out his trump card again: "Only if you live well, Senior Zhao will feel relieved down here."

With Zhao Tianhe as a shield, Zhao's father accepted the money.

Because what just happened was too dark, netizens in the live broadcast room rarely became quiet.

Su Yan did not interrupt their thinking and directly selected the last person to connect today.

The connector was a pitiful girl whose face was full of tears and her eyes were swollen from crying. When the video was connected, you could hear the beating and scolding of the parents on the other side and the girl begging for mercy.

[What's going on? You're still playing while the live broadcast is on. Aren't you afraid that we'll call the police? 】

[This little girl was crying so hard. She must have encountered domestic violence. 】

[Look at the rattan in the hands of parents, it is the legendary child training tool. I heard people say that as long as it is gently pulled down, burning pain will be felt on the skin. 】

[What you said above is correct. Rattan is the shadow of my childhood. Now that I am an adult, my back still hurts when I see him. 】

The parents looked at their heartbroken daughter lying on the bed crying, and they didn't feel soft at all.

They just pampered their daughter so much that they raised her to be lawless and not afraid of anything.

Now that such a big problem has been caused, if it is not resolved, their family will not be able to hold their head high in the village.

Seeing that the live broadcast was connected, Wei Xianqin grabbed his daughter's arm and pushed her in front of the camera: "I finally connected to the master, please explain everything clearly to the master.

Because you have a bad memory and delayed the opportunity, I will send you to someone else to make amends. "

The girl's skin, which had been whipped by the cane, was already in piercing pain, but was pressed hard by her mother's hand, and her whole expression became extremely distorted.

She could no longer care about the many spectators on the other side of the camera and jumped up and down in front of the camera to relieve the pain.

Seeing that she was still not getting to the point, Wei Xuexianqin threw the cane in his hand with a "snap" sound in the air.

Seeing the cane fall on his back immediately, Xu Nuo quickly ran to the camera: "Master, I want you to help me find someone today. She disappeared while playing games with us."

"What game are you playing?"

Xu Nuo was embarrassed to be asked, so he hesitated and said: "Country version of Four Corners Game."