Xiao Yanling ran out of the classroom holding back a stomach full of anger. When she was stopped by this strange woman, she raised her eyebrows and wanted to explode, but when she caught a glimpse of the other’s brooch, the look in her eyes changed and she appeared as though she was about to cry.
“Teacher, I’m not going to the office. I have to go to class later.” She rubbed her eyes with her clenched fists, causing the corners of her eyes to turn red and making her look more vulnerable and pitiful.
The female reporter’s heart softened, and she hurriedly said, “Then teacher will accompany you to chat for a while? It will make you feel better if you speak out the fear in your heart. Let’s go and find a quiet place.”
The two went to a vacant multimedia classroom. In order to make the little girl feel safe, the female reporter opened the door and windows, allowing the bright sunlight in. Then, she took out her forged teacher’s work card from her bag and wore it around her neck. After she was done, she took out her cell phone and sent a message: [I’m ready, is the audience online?]
The other side replied in seconds: [The number of viewers is currently a little over 30,000, and it is still rising. You try to make Xiao Yanling appear in front of the camera, you can start.]
[OK!]
The female reporter put away her cell phone and adjusted the position of the brooch using her reflection in the glass window. What she didn’t know was that while she busied herself in tidying her appearance up, Xiao Yanling was staring at her maliciously with blood-red eyes. However, when she turned around, Xiao Yanling turned into that pitiful, frightened, and innocent little girl again.
The audience in the live broadcast room came to hear the truth of the incident. Everyone wanted to know what Fan Jialuo did to the little girl, and most of the questions from the female reporter revolved around this point.
“Lingling, I heard that your homeroom teacher sent you to school this morning. Where are your parents? Why weren’t they by your side when such a dangerous thing happened?”
Xiao Yanling lowered her head, seemingly sad, but in fact she was trying to cover up her eyes that suddenly burst out with murderous intent. “They are too busy, they worked overtime all night and they didn’t go home at all.”
“Oh, then they’re too bad. I heard from Teacher Luo that Fan Jialuo followed you again this morning, right?” The female reporter stroked the little girl’s head, but she didn’t know that she was stroking a demon.
“Yes, he stayed outside my house all night. I was terrified and didn’t dare to go out, so I had to call Teacher Luo.” Xiao Yanling hugged herself tightly with her thin arms, pretending to be trembling with fear. She raised her head, revealing an innocent and fragile face, every angle and every expression designed to win the audience’s favor and protective spirit. Her experience as a magazine model had given her a deep understanding of how to manipulate people.
Her personal image was superior and her big and bright eyes were always clear and clean, otherwise she would not have become the most popular young model. Seeing her terrified appearance, the viewers in the live broadcast room were heartbroken. They began to curse Fan Jialuo as a beast, and speculated whether he was a pedophile and wanted to do something bad to the little girl.
Someone sent a barrage and said: [I heard that Lingling’s class teacher immediately called the police, and Fan Jialuo has now been taken away by the police. I am sincerely grateful! It’s great that the little angel is okay!]
Yes, in the eyes of the public, Xiao Yanling, who was holding in tears at the moment, was an angel, while Fan Jialuo, who was trying to hurt her, was a devil.
The female reporter hardened her heart and continued to ask, “What happened that day? What did Fan Jialuo do to you?”
Xiao Yanling trembled, then hesitantly opened her collar. “He strangled my neck and covered my mouth so I couldn’t breathe.”
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There was a lot of scolding in the live broadcast room. Through everyone’s forwarding and publicity, the number of viewers was soaring, and soon exceeded 50,000, 60,000, 70,000…
Xiao Yanling hugged herself tightly and cried softly, not loudly, but broken to the point of inducing heartache. The female reporter couldn’t ask any more questions, and frantically took out a piece of chocolate from her bag, and comforted her, “Don’t cry, don’t cry, Teacher invites you to eat chocolate. You will feel better if you eat some sweets. Do you know that many people are paying attention to this matter, and they will not let those who hurt you go unpunished. We will protect you and help you.”
Xiao Yanling took the chocolate carefully, and choked up as she said, “Thank you teacher, I’m not afraid anymore. The bad guy will be punished, right? He will be locked up, right?” She wiped away her tears and showed a strong smile, which made the audience in the live broadcast room even more distressed and heartbroken. Her tear-stained face exuded an amazing beauty and fragility, so that the audience eagerly wrote: [Little angel, you must be strong! We will protect you! We will crowdfund for you to hire the best lawyer and put Fan Jialuo in jail!]
At the same time, an organization called “Lingling Support Association” was quietly established, and there were actually quite a few people. Everyone actively donated money and vowed to sue Fan Jialuo until bankruptcy!
Xiao Yanling was left alone, while the female reporter stayed in the multimedia classroom to communicate with her colleagues: [This child is so distressing, I prepared a lot of questions that I didn’t dare to ask her, for fear that she would think of something bad.]
[You can’t do that! The number of people in the live broadcast room is still growing, and we can’t end such a good momentum hastily! You call her back again.]
[But she has to attend class, and I can’t disturb her class. If the teacher can’t find her, then she will ask around, and when she finds me, she will kick me out. We did not obtain the consent of the school and her guardians for this interview, which is technically illegal.]
[Then you go to her classroom and secretly film her daily life in class. As long as she appears on camera, she can keep the audience. This child has a very attractive quality, and she will definitely be great when she grows up!]
[That’s fine, I’ll go and secretly worry about her daily life.] The female reporter adjusted the pinhole camera again, and then walked towards Xiao Yanling’s classroom.
Xiao Yanling, whose mood had slightly improved, returned to the classroom, but found that her deskmate was still crying. Many girls surrounded her to comfort her, and said indignantly, “Xiao Yanling is so bad! She even broke the doll’s head!”
“Yeah, I hate people who twist dolls’ heads the most. My brother always likes to do this. I have fought him many times!”
“We won’t play with Xiao Yanling anymore!”
“I won’t play with her anymore!”
“I want to cut her off!”
You see, a child’s world was this simple. If you say you don’t like it, then you don’t like it, and if you say you’ll cut someone off, then you’ll cut them off.
Undoubtedly, this scene which was tantamount to betrayal stung Xiao Yanling’s eyes. She strode over and shouted, “Why are you still crying? Are you annoyed? Isn’t it just a doll? I’ll ask my mother to buy a hundred of them to compensate you!”
“I don’t want a new one, I want this doll! Wuwuwuwu…” The deskmate cried and tried to put the doll’s head back on, but the plastic at the joints was completely torn by Xiao Yanling, and it couldn’t be put back at all. Seeing the doll’s head falling tremblingly into her palm, the tablemate cried even louder, causing all the girls to stare at Xiao Yanling with the same hatred.
Xiao Yanling looked at the clock on the wall, and at the classmates who were still surrounding her but were already very unfriendly to her, and felt that all this was like a nightmare. The teacher was coming in a few minutes. Her deskmate would definitely tattle, and her image in the teacher’s mind would also be destroyed. Nobody loved her, they all hurt her!
This thought sent Xiao Yanling into a state of fear and fury. She felt that everyone was so hideous, everyone must be eradicated like Fan Jialuo. As long as she destroyed everything in front of her eyes, she could restore a beautiful world.
Her blood-red eyes swept across everyone’s faces, and then she began to scream hysterically, “Shut up, shut up, shut up! Shut up, all of you!”
The noisy children were instantly deprived of their voices.
Xiao Yanling looked at her tablemate and roared angrily, “Stop crying! You are so annoying!”
Blood gurgled out of her tablemate’s eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and then she collapsed. This scene frightened all the children, and they began to run away in all directions, their faces clearly terrified, but they could not make a sound. This weird scene happened to be caught by the female reporter. Seeing Xiao Yanling’s ferocious and vicious face, and seeing the little girl lying on the desk bleeding from all orifices, she was shocked, and the live broadcast room was even more silent.
Teacher Luo, the class teacher, walked into the classroom at this time, and shouted without knowing the situation, “What are you running, what are you running, class is in session, everyone sit down!”
Some of the children ran away, and some of them didn’t realize the danger and just stood there in a daze. When the class bell rang, Xiao Yanling looked at the classroom door, which slammed shut. Xiao Yanling then looked at the open windows, and even the windows were closed one by one, letting out a series of loud bangs.
Teacher Luo was dumbfounded by this weird scene, and she finally realized that something was wrong. She hurried to pull open the door, but found that the door could not be opened no matter what.
“Why did the doors and windows close automatically? Did the intelligent system do it?” She hadn’t connected this matter to Xiao Yanling at this time and was about to check the windows, but found the little girl bleeding from all seven orifices, and immediately screamed in horror, “Ah! Liu Lanlan, Liu Lanlan! What’s wrong with you? Why are you like this?”
She didn’t dare to touch the little girl at all, just probed her nose for air, and then called 120 in a panic, only to find that her phone had no signal.
“What’s wrong with her? When did this happen?” The homeroom teacher subconsciously looked at Xiao Yanling, only to realize that the other person’s expression was very hideous and gruesome, with a line of blood slowly dripping from the corner of her mouth.
In order to control the classroom and people in it, Xiao Yanling used her ability again. However, her broken body couldn’t bear such a load, so her injury was aggravated. She sat down on the stool, panting heavily. Along with her weakness, the imprisonment she imposed on her classmates finally disappeared.
“Teacher Luo, Xiao Yanling is a monster! She killed Liu Lanlan! She forbade us to speak, making us speechless!” As soon as they were free, the children rushed to the head teacher, crying and telling her about the situation just now.
In the past, the head teacher would never have believed such absurd words, but she looked at Liu Lanlan, whose life and death were unknown, then at Xiao Yanling’s vicious and unchildlike eyes, and at the inexplicably closed doors and windows. A terrifying association faintly arose in her heart. There was a movie called “Carrie,” wasn’t it a revenge story of a girl with strange abilities?
However, everyone was very friendly to Xiao Yanling. It could even be said that they usually circled around her, so what kind of revenge could she be pursuing?
While thinking wildly, Teacher Luo gathered the children behind her and tried to open the doors and windows. However, it was useless. The door couldn’t be opened, the windows couldn’t be opened, and it was useless to smash them with a stool. The transparent glass had become harder than a steel plate. The escaped children didn’t dare to run away, and were holding onto the windowsills looking into the classroom anxiously. A female teacher stood dumbfounded outside the classroom, with cold sweat dripping down her forehead.
“Call 110, call the police! Hurry up and call the police!” the head teacher yelled at the female teacher stuck to the window. The children around her were wailing in fright, calling for their parents.
These words pierced into Xiao Yanling’s heart like a sharp knife, causing her to mobilize the last bit of her strength to roar, “Stop shouting! You won’t have parents! Because you will all die!”
Her long braid had long since come undone and her hair was fluttering around despite there being no wind, and above her head, four electric fans were whirling in circles despite being activated, from slow to fast, until they shook violently and hummed… They were about to fall, and each rapidly rotating fan blade would turn into a steel knife, reaping the lives of the children!
Teacher Luo quickly realized this, and quickly shouted, “Get under the tables quickly! Hurry up! Don’t squeeze together, it’s dangerous!”
Some children got under the tables immediately, while some children were so frightened that they couldn’t move at all. Teacher Luo had no choice but to press their heads hard and stuff them under the table. But this was too slow, there were so many children, so if she helped them one by one, when would she be finished? The ceiling fans above their heads were already making creaking sounds, and the screws connecting them to the ceiling were cracking and falling off…
Teacher Luo had no choice but to quickly drag tables one by one, surrounding the children, and put stools on the tables to give the children an extra layer of protection. However, she herself was exposed in front of Xiao Yanling’s eyes, and she was firmly fixed on by her vicious eyes. The breathing of Liu Lanlan lying at her feet gradually became weaker.
A hurricane blew in the classroom, messing up everyone’s hair, causing test papers and books to fly everywhere, and even throwing the children’s stationery boxes, pens, schoolbags, and paintings on the wall into the air. Some ballpoint pens and fountain pens were cut by the fan blades, and the splashing blue and black ink stained the white walls, clean doors, and windows.
The female reporter peering through the window screamed in fright when a hanging picture suddenly smashed the window, but was horrified to find that even under such a violent blow, the originally fragile glass was still unbreakable! The inside and outside of the classroom were separated into two worlds by these doors and windows. The people inside couldn’t escape, and the people outside couldn’t enter.
She began to realize that something was wrong, and quickly took out her cell phone to call the police, but was once again frightened by the scene in the classroom.
The electric fans fell, and three of them fell on top of children, but were blocked by the piled tables and chairs. There was no shocking scene of blood spattering, but Teacher Luo, who had nowhere to hide, was hit by the last electric fan and fell into a pool of blood. A fan blade was slanted into her body from her shoulder, but she still turned her head, trying to check the children’s situation.
“Xiao Yanling, let your classmates go, they never hurt you,” she pleaded while gasping for breath.
However, Xiao Yanling didn’t pay attention to her or her injury at all. She just took out a blood-stained cell phone from her school bag and began making calls over and over again. The stool she was sitting on and Liu Lanlan lying at her feet were the only intact existences in the classroom.
After the storm, the classroom and its originally bright and clean windows had turned into ruins. Teacher Luo’s blood was slowly flowing onto the ground, scaring away the students who were just peeking in through the window sills.
The female reporter stood stiffly in place, muttering to herself over and over again in a trembling voice, “What is this? A single thought can kill people, what the hell is Xiao Yanling?”
The live broadcast room, which was originally filled with “Little Angel, we’ll protect you,” had now fallen into dead silence.
Although I’m pissed at the audience and their ignorance, I’m actually quite happy that their first reaction is to protect an ‘innocent’ child from an adult man who’s ‘suspicious’
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You’re right, that’s actually a good train of thought — if it weren’t all completely manipulated by the little Devil. I just hopeFan Jialuo can save the little girl and the teacher…
Although I’m pissed at the audience and their ignorance, I’m actually quite happy that their first reaction is to protect an ‘innocent’ child from an adult man who’s ‘suspicious’
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I’m honestly glad the whole thing was broadcast live. These netizens would not have believed it if they didn’t see it themselves.
Ha, really so satisfying even though it’s sad to see other lives gone just because of a whim of a little girl. Wonder what those people watching who’s trying to crucify Fan Jialuo before will do now.