Chapter 208 Master, can I hit them both?
Teacher Xu's heart tightened.
Song Yue smiled and said, "But it's normal to be deceived. After all, it's normal for gay men to feel soft-hearted when they see lesbians being weak and aggrieved."
Listening to Song Yue's words, Mr. Xu unconsciously recalled the scene in the morning when Zhang Ruoqing grabbed his arm. It was obviously an inappropriate action, but Zhang Ruoqing did not apologize at all.
Song Yue didn't know what Teacher Xu was thinking. "Since you are my teacher, I am kindly reminding you. You don't need to thank me."
She finished what she had to say, turned around and left, leaving Teacher Xu standing there alone, looking a little messy.
Teacher Xu looked at Song Yue's back as she left, thought of what Song Yue had said, and gritted his teeth in hatred. Thank you, classmate Song!
Song Yue walked to the hospital entrance, but did not see her master. Instead, she saw the hospital security guard.
The security guard brought a small stool and sat at the hospital entrance, watching the people coming in and out of the hospital.
The security guard saw her and greeted her with a smile, "Student Song, is get out of class over?"
"Yeah." Song Yue replied and walked out. "Let's go, sir."
The security guard nodded at her and said, "Okay."
Song Yue walked out of the hospital and looked around, looking for her master.
After looking around, I saw the master standing under a big tree ten steps away, with his back to this side.
Song Yue frowned and walked over. She saw her master looking around, not knowing what he was looking at. He didn't even notice her approaching.
"Hey." Song Yue approached quietly, walked behind the master, and patted the master's shoulder lightly.
Old Huo was so frightened that he trembled. He turned around and saw that it was his beloved disciple. A smile appeared on his face.
Song Yue looked ahead, looked around and saw nothing, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, what are you looking at?"
Old Huo opened his mouth and said, "I just saw that kid from Huai'an."
"Brother?" Song Yue looked around and asked, "Where is he?"
"No..." A trace of guilt flashed across Mr. Huo's eyes, and it was fleeting. "I saw it wrong. It's not that boy. That boy should not have come back yet."
Song Yue looked around for a long time and saw nothing: "..."
Song Yue withdrew her gaze and looked at her master with resentment.
The master didn't tell her earlier, so she had to look for a long time, and finally she said, "Are you seeing things?"
Old Master Huo felt uneasy when being looked at by his beloved disciple, so he quickly changed the subject, "Let's go, Master will show you his skills tonight."
Mr. Huo walked forward as he spoke, and Song Yue followed.
Mr. Huo said, "When I was out strolling this afternoon, I saw someone fishing, so I secretly..."
Halfway through the conversation, two male comrades hurried over and said to Song Yue, "Hello comrade, are you Comrade Song Yue Song?"
Song Yue looked at the two unfamiliar faces with a puzzled look in her eyes, "?"
She quickly looked at the two people in front of her. They were both carrying bags. One of them had a camera hanging around her neck and a pen stuck in the chest pocket. Judging from their clothes, they looked more like literary workers?
Nowadays, people can walk around with a camera hanging around their necks... plus the temperament these two people exude, if nothing unexpected happens, they should be reporters?
Song Yue had a clue in her mind and asked, "Who are you?"
One of them introduced himself with a smile, "Let me introduce myself. We are both reporters from the provincial capital's daily newspaper. I am Li and he is Du. The two previous reports about you were written by us two."
Song Yue: “…”
Two reports? Were the two of them writing the story about the drowned child and the violent beating of the lawbreaker? What about the photos? Photos too?
Song Yue turned her gaze and fell on Du 눃 who had a camera hanging around his neck.
Du 눃 felt a chill on his back: "..."
Song Yue asked with a smile, "So those ugly photos of mine were taken by you two?"
Du nodded, "I guess so."
Song Yue turned around and looked at Mr. Huo with a smile, "Master, can I take them both?"
Li 놌: “!”
Du 눃: “!”
The two of them quickly looked at Mr. Huo and gave him a look for help. They thought the photo was taken okay, so why did it not work when it came to Comrade Song?
Besides, it's unrealistic to take good-looking photos in that situation, right?
Receiving the two people's call for help, Mr. Huo in front of him pretended to cough, "Cough cough cough!"
While coughing, Mr. Huo quickly gave the two of them a look, signaling them not to expose themselves.
The two of them quickly looked away after realizing it.
Mr. Huo said, "Girl, you said last night that we are civilized people, so we should be reasonable, right?"
Song Yue turned around and glanced at the two of them. "You can either use your mouth to reason or use your body to reason."
"I'm in a bad mood today, so I want to use martial arts to make sense."
Li 놌: “…”
Du 눃: “…”
It's over. I feel like Mr. Huo is not very reliable. Comrade Song has a bad temper and might really beat them up.
Why don't you go first? I’ll explain it another day.
Li 놌 and Du 눃 looked at each other and saw the same idea in each other's eyes. They said nothing and stepped back silently.
Seeing this, Mr. Huo hurriedly said, "Girl, you're going to scare them away. Look, they're so scared that they keep backing away."
Song Yue grinned, "Don't be afraid, I'm just joking with you. Don't step back, there's a pit behind you, you might fall into it soon."
When they heard there was a pit behind them, they stopped quickly and looked back. Sure enough, there was a pit. After stepping back four or five steps, they fell into the pit.
Li 놌: “…”
Du 눃: “…”
I don't know why, but I feel like I shouldn't have come to see Comrade Song today.
Song Yue stepped forward and asked, "Two journalists, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Li 놌 glanced towards Mr. Huo unconsciously from the corner of his eye.
Song Yue caught Li 놌's subconscious reaction and raised her eyebrows. It seemed that the appearance of these two reporters here was closely related to her good master.
When Mr. Huo saw Li Bai looking at him, he became extremely anxious. His precious disciple was very thoughtful and would soon find out!
Fortunately, Li looked away and then looked away, and Mr. Huo breathed a sigh of relief.
Li looked at Song Yue and said, "I came here today to interview you about your personal thoughts. I mainly want to talk to you, because after those two editions of the newspaper were published, many people were concerned about you, Comrade Song. They were concerned about whether Comrade Song was injured and what the specific situation was."
"Yes." Du nodded, "Some people even said they wanted to date you, Comrade Song."
Song Yue: “…”
"Ahem." Mr. Huo coughed lightly and reminded the two, "There's no need to say this."
Mr. Huo suggested, "There's a park nearby, let's go sit there and chat."
Li 놌, Du 눃 nodded, "Okay."