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Chapter 77 He Xun saw the live broadcast

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    Zhong Zhiwan raised his head.

    She also really wanted to know what attitude Mr. Zhong had towards Ying Zijin.

    Mr. Zhong put down his phone, and said slowly, "We'll talk about this matter when Zijin comes back after class."

    Zhong Zhiwan's expression changed, showing a bit of disbelief, and his face became even paler.

    Mrs. Zhong almost suspected that she had heard it wrong: "Master?"

    Could it be that they still wronged an adopted daughter?

    "Take Wanwan to take a hot bath." Mr. Zhong ordered, "Let the kitchen stew the medicine."

    Zhong Zhiwan's lips turned white from biting, and he responded muffledly, mist swirled in his eye sockets.

    "Old man, what do you mean?" Mrs. Zhong couldn't hold back, "Wan Wan is your own granddaughter, why do you still favor an outsider?"

    Mr. Zhong is too close to each other, right?

    "You have to ask clearly before you can draw a conclusion." Mr. Zhong gave her a light look, "Why don't you send Wan to rest upstairs?"

    Although Mr. Zhong is old now, he still has the power to speak because he holds the equity in his hand.

    No matter how reluctant Mrs. Zhong is, she can only follow through.

    Zhong Zhiwan went upstairs in a daze, feeling so wronged that he wanted to cry.

    "Wanwan, your grandfather has been quite confused for the past two months." Mrs. Zhong comforted her, "I guess it's just because of the pitifulness of that adopted daughter, and she was moved with compassion. When your grandfather finds out her true colors, he will still get used to her  she?"

    "Mom, I know, I just" Zhong Zhiwan wiped away tears, "I just can't accept that grandpa treats her so well."

    Why?

    An adopted daughter, the Ying family doesn't take it seriously, why does Mr. Zhong still regard it as a treasure?

    "Wanwan, don't worry." Mrs. Zhong was calm, "Blood relationship cannot be ignored. Your grandfather loves you the most. Maybe he will wait for her to come back and help you teach her a lesson."

    Zhong Zhiwan didn't think so, and his nails dug into his palm.

    She once again thought of hearing the words "she is the real master" that day, pursed her lips, and still didn't tell Mrs. Zhong.

    **

    Principal room.

    The principal was answering the phone, and after hanging up, he asked, "Mr. He, what's the matter at this time?"

    He Xun briefly explained the matter: "Principal, I think it is necessary to be punished."

    "Oh, this matter." The principal was not surprised, "That's what was said in the phone call just now, Mr. He, you must have only heard one side of the story, right?"

    He Xun looked up, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were cold: "What does the principal mean?"

    "This is how it happened" the principal finished, "Student Zhong did the wrong thing first, and even though Student Ying passed, it's not enough to be punished."

    He Xun frowned slightly.

    He doesn't know the inside story.

    But how can the life of a pet pig be compared with that of a human?

    "Teacher He." The principal thought for a while, and then said, "Actually, you have to know that Class 19 is a class that doesn't care about the class. You really don't need to pay too much attention to Student Ying."

    His tone was tactful: "After all, Student Ying didn't go to the international class either."

    The implication is that you only need to manage the students in the international class well.

    He Xun's expression froze, and he was embarrassed for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

    He raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows: "Sorry, principal."

    He didn't like many students who didn't study well, and Jiang Ran and Xiu Yu from class 19 were the same, but Ying Zijin gave him the worst impression.

    Whether it is learning or character, there are violent tendencies.

    What's more, he committed crimes many times and refused to mend his ways despite repeated admonitions.

    He Xun said nothing, and left the principal's office.

    **

    Ying Zijin came out of the psychological consultation room, holding a psychological diagnosis certificate in his hand.

    There are six words written on it.

    bipolar disorder.

    Bipolar affective disorder is different from general depression. In addition to depression, it will also be accompanied by manic episodes.

    Most of the patients are teenagers aged 15-19. Due to factors such as genetics, family of origin, school violence, etc., they are all likely to suffer from bipolar disorder.

    Depressed many times, occasionally manic.

    Ying Zijin leaned against the wall with his legs bent, his expression indifferent.

    She is both a doctor and a poisoner.

    But I haven't paid much attention to psychological problems, after all, I haven't had such a thing before.

      The psychologist said that originally she should only have depression, but in the past month, her mood has risen more often.

    So it's bipolar disorder, but it's mild.

    Ying Zijin knew what was going on.

    Because she is fully awake, and is no longer under the control of the Ying family as before.

    However, the Ying family's oppression did cause irreparable psychological harm to her.

    No wonder she couldn't control her emotions when she came to Earth again.

    No wonder her body is so weak.

    It turned out to be sick.

    When depression occurs, there is no appetite, and interest in things will gradually fade.

    Be like a puppet all day long, as if dead.

    It also caused the cause and effect between her and the Ying family to be eliminated very slowly.

    The phone rang at this moment.

    Ying Zijin lowered her head and saw the WeChat message Fu Yunshen sent her.

    ¡¾Yaoyao, how are you?  ¡¿

    Fu Yunshen knew that she had an appointment with a psychological counselor today, and she didn't hide it.

    [Bipolar disorder, not serious.  ¡¿

    After these words were sent out, there was a long silence over there.

    Ying Zijin frowned slightly.

    She can count the past and the future.

    But because the ability of magic calculation has not recovered, I can only see things within a dozen days, and everything farther away is a blur.

    So she couldn't see Fu Yunshen's past.

    But I also heard that apart from Mr. Fu, everyone in the Fu family disliked him very much.

    A minute later, the phone rang again.

    ¡¾Ah, it's okay, you will be happy every day from now on.  ¡¿

    Ying Zijin's eyelashes drooped.

    Send an emoticon package of long grass Yan Tuanzi.

    This time, Fu Yunshen returned in seconds as before.

    ¡¾Um?  The kids have become so cute recently.  ¡¿

    ""

    Sometimes she really doesn't want to talk to him.

    After folding and putting away the psychological diagnosis certificate, Ying Zijin returned to the classroom of class 19 and took out the newly bought ipad.

    Xiu Yu helped to feed Dudu corn kernels, and leaned over: "Father Ying, do you want to play a game?"

    "No." Ying Zijin opened the shark anchor platform, "Live broadcast, earn money."

    **

    the other side.

    He Xun returned to the office and saw a little boy lying in front of his computer looking at something, the voice was still loud.

    "Teacher He, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the child is too naughty." The female teacher on the side quickly picked up the little boy and apologized repeatedly, "I'm really sorry for touching your computer."

    "It's okay." He Xun pressed his temples, but couldn't say anything.

    He sat down, only to find that the little boy was using his computer to watch the live broadcast of the game.

    He Xun didn't like this kind of entertainment the most. He moved the mouse to turn it off, but accidentally clicked on the meteor that just popped up on the screen.

    is triggered by a large reward.

    As soon as the page was turned, it changed to a live broadcast room.

    This is an academic live broadcast.

    There are no bells and whistles of live game broadcasting, and it is also very quiet.

    There is only a piece of paper, with a hand that is easy to see.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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