When the firmament walked up, there was a boo from below.
At first, there were only two or two sounds, but more and more people followed the trend, and they became one piece.
Several teachers tried to interrupt, and pulled off the people who were the first to cause trouble. There are too many people helplessly, and they can't stop the "public opinion" of the general trend.
When the firmament stood in the middle of the commanding platform, those boos turned into laughter again.
All kinds of unexplained laughter spread in the air, I am afraid that even they themselves don't know what they are laughing at.
The firmament stands on a high place, looking from one end of the crowd to the other end.
Her pupils were faintly illuminated by the light, making her face paler.
It turned out that when he was stared at by countless pairs of malicious eyes, there would be a horrible tremor.
When those dense ridicules came together, there would be a kind of chilling fear.
The absurd scene, like a giant net, hung in front of her.
Qiu Cang watched quietly, and finally laughed.
All the teachers and students were a little hairy by her sudden smile, and the clamoring voice gradually became quieter.
The same goes for the audience in the live broadcast room.
"I'm not afraid of the boss being angry, but I'm so afraid of her laughing..."
"R.I.P, I wish them well in advance."
"This shot is too photogenic, and it feels very uncomfortable."
"It's me, I just want to blow their heads. This group is so popular that I can't think about it!"
"Welcome to the large-scale series: The World of Nasty Critics."
"I hope its follow-up plot is: the confession of the critics."
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In fact, it didn't take long to come to power from the firmament. A male voice in the audience already shouted loudly: "You are crazy! Get out of your way!"
Another quickly answered: "Yes! Go down! Who wants to see you!"
"apologize!"
"roll!"
The firmament raised the microphone and slowly spoke to everyone.
"I hate studying psychology."
The first sentence she came out was strange.
"Because I hate trying to figure out other people's psychology, it is an unpleasant thing. However, in many cases, human instincts still make me compelled to feel other people's inadvertent emotions."
The sky stopped for a while, and the end of his eyes swept toward the middle-aged men standing in the corner.
"For example, these people standing behind me, although they have serious expressions on their faces, are ecstatic in their hearts. They have recruited a group of students who are so stupid and cannot think independently."
The students who were not in peace at first became more restless after receiving her ridicule.
The firmament turned his head and said to the small room on the other side: "Students from the broadcasting station, I suggest you not to cut off the sound. Two students in No. 1 Middle School have committed suicide. Just now you let a classmate be a teacher and student in the whole school. Accused me of the crime. If you don’t give me a chance to clarify, I think the public and the police have absolute grounds to suspect that you are deliberately instigating student relations, condoning and even leading school violence. Then I will call the police directly, by the way Contact the media. I think school leaders should be very afraid of these two interventions."
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