CH 60.3

Thriller Broadcast (3)

When you clicked on it, it was a video of the sports day. It looked like it had been inadvertently recorded and the picture was a bit shaky, but Lin Hua’s act of sabotage was clearly captured.

At first glance, it appeared he was actively throwing a can onto the field and not just dropping it!

Just as they heard Lin Hua admitting earlier in the broadcast, his target really was Ruan Qingmu from this angle. That was the reason why Qin Yuan had tripped and fell. He was rushing to save people but lost his balance in the end.

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“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I’m trembling with fear as I’m watching this Class 6 Lin Hua’s horrible actions.”

“That’s right, ah. He did try to seek revenge for losing to Ruan Qingmu in the 100 meters. That girl just now was right. This is definitely an act of cruelty, ah.”

Class 9’s people exploded even more. “Ahhh. I’m furious. He wanted to harm Ruan-ge!”

“If Boss Qin Yuan didn’t rush up and our Ruan-ge stepped on the can, I’m afraid he would not only sprain his ankle but also fracture his bone.”

Niu Xiaoqing scolded below with her real name. “Why would anybody care about this bitch harming people? What is this, if not deliberate harm?! I strongly request the culprit be punished severely. He should be thrown into jail for his crimes!”

Many students from other classes watched the video and no one washed up and went to bed. They all gathered in the corridor to chat and participate in the discussion.

Some people began to have different thinking. “So, if Class 1 Boss didn’t try to be righteous and save people, he wouldn’t have tripped. Does that mean he should’ve been the champion?”

“If he got first place, Class 1’s overall score would surpass Class 9. With this, the first overall score should be Class 1’s?”

Some busybody began to say sarcastically, “Aiya, don’t know whether Class 1’s people are willing to accept it or not? Boss went out of his way to help people out like this, but it affected his class’ claim to the championship!”

As soon as the provocative words were sent out, a gentle statement immediately followed below.

Senior year – Li Si: “I’m sorry. I’m afraid I have to disagree with this statement. A student is on the verge of being injured but turns a blind eye to get first place. Is this the aim of the competition? I feel that giving up one’s glory to uphold fairness is the true spirit of sports.”

There was silence for a while and no one dared to speak.

The number one school flower in the school, gentle, beautiful, and bright, with fantastic grades and good people skills, had said something. She was not only adored by boys in all grades but also by the girls who could not afford to be jealous.

The words just spoken were so gentle yet so well-reasoned that even those who were refuted still felt in awe of her words.

Soon, Class 1’s literature and art representative, Liu Lianyi, stood up, unwilling to be left behind. “What Senior Sister Li said is true. This is also what I want to say. Our class will unconditionally support whatever our class monitor did and feel honored by it.”

Those top students who had good relationships with Class 9 also made a statement one by one. “That’s right. Friendship first and competition second. We are willing to be in second place!”

“Who would want it if this first place was set under the premise of another student’s injury?”

“Class monitor is the best! Class monitor is two meters eight*!”

*T/N: An Internet catchphrase, saying that the aura is very domineering and powerful.

Someone mocked the person who incited disharmony before. “Tch. Our Class 1’s people don’t have any complaints. Why did such a rascal dog bark in here? If you’re so idle, why don’t you go to catch a rat?”

“Hey, hey, it’s off-topic. Everyone, please continue to beat the true bitch! Don’t let other people distract you!”

By the school fence, Fu Songhua led the teacher and two student council officers and turned on his phone’s flashlight, using it to survey their surroundings. “Here! Oh, no. Let me think. It seems to be there…”

Unexpectedly, a shadow stumbled in front while running over. Everyone was startled by the unexpected shadowy figure. Damn! There was really a person!

The teacher on duty shouted, “W-Who is sneaking over there?!”

Fu Songhua just randomly said that someone was running here. He knew this was definitely not the people in the broadcast station and felt a rush of excitement: Is this a real thief who went over the wall?

Taking advantage of the darkness, he quietly moved to the other side and lifted his leg, kicking that black figure. “Lay down! Where are you running off to?!”

In the night, by a small bush, Lin Hua, who had managed to break free of the rope that bound him, fell limping on one leg with a scream in response. “Damn! Who is hitting people again?!”

***

When Qin Yuan dashed alone outside the school broadcasting station, the voice from the campus speakers had already stopped.

He walked to the door step by step and held his phone to light the entrance.

It had been re-locked with a new lock with the key still hanging from it. The building was quiet and there was no sign that anyone had been inside a few moments ago, rampaging and messing around with the equipment.

Qin Yuan stood silently and looked at the endless night again before finally sighing softly and turning around to walk toward his dormitory.

From a distance, the dormitory was brightly lit with people with all kinds of excitement and activities going on inside.

The light in 106 was suddenly turned on…