Chapter 48
◎Her words are so authoritative?◎
More than half a month later, the day to check the college entrance examination scores arrived.
Yang Wei and Zheng Runan were called to school early. The principal had high hopes for them and hoped to get their results as soon as possible.
In fact, the approximate scores of the two had been known a few days ago, and Yang Mao and Zheng Runan's mothers had received admission calls from several top domestic universities.
Qian Yang was broadcasting live at around 4 or 5 o'clock when he suddenly received a call from Yang Mao.
"Hello."
"Master! Seven hundred and twenty-four!!! Yang Wei's total score is seven hundred and twenty-four!! First place in the city!! Second place in the province!!" Yang Mao's excited voice rang out over the phone.
"Really? That's good." Qianyang responded slightly, indicating that he understood.
After all, Qianyang had just come down the mountain not long ago, and he didn't know the importance of the college entrance examination and this score to all students.
Moreover, she knew that Yang Wei would definitely not do badly in the exam.
Ahh ...
[What the hell? 724?! !]
[First in the city...Second in the province...]
[No wonder so many schools called in advance to recruit students the past two days. They almost found Qianyang's live studio.]
Weimei is amazing! She's made rapid progress this semester.
Yang Mao was probably stunned by this surprise, and he kept laughing on the other end of the phone. "I heard that the first place in the province was 725 points, and Yang Wei was only one point behind him!"
"Where's Zheng Runan?"
Seeing some viewers in the live broadcast room asking questions, Qianyang asked on their behalf.
"721, second in the city, third in the province!"
[Damn... Nan Nan has improved too! ]
【Ahhhh, isn't the old principal going crazy with joy?】
[Two of the top three students in the province are from his school, and the difference between him and the first place is no more than five points. This is so funny that you would wake up laughing in your dreams, right?]
[Amazing! Sisters from Taihang No. 1 Middle School went to Peking University hand in hand.]
…
【？ 】
What about us at National Tsing Hua University? Aren't we worthy?
Later, Taihang City TV station found Yang Wei and her partner and interviewed them.
It was on TV and in newspaper headlines the next day.
After filling out the application form, Yang Wei joined the Follower Organization. Like Sang Chen, she followed Qian Yang every day, doing outdoor live broadcasts together and acting as her assistant.
That day, Qianyang went out and met with Daliu, an adventure blogger who was living in Taihang City.
Currently, apart from Qianyang, the only top anchor on the Qingning platform is Daliu. Since the two of them had connected online many times, they chose a cool time to meet each other.
On the way here, Daliu was delayed for some time due to something, so Qianyang and the other two sat by the river, holding an ice cream in each hand and enjoying the breeze.
Qianyang changed out of her Taoist robe and put on a gray modified cheongsam. The color looked similar to her original Taoist robe, and you could tell at a glance which Taoist temple it came from.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Daliu finally arrived.
"Sorry, sorry, a driver rear-ended someone on the road and it's hard to get a taxi over there, so I ran all the way here."
Daliu ran up to the three of them, supported himself on his knees and spoke breathlessly.
"It's okay, what do you want to eat?" Qianyang asked.
Daliu said, "There's a restaurant that serves Palace cuisine up ahead. I heard the food is pretty good, and the service is pretty good too."
"OK."
The group walked to the location of the palace cuisine. After arriving at the place, Daliu asked Qianyang for his opinion and started the live broadcast.
"Family, are you surprised to see someone suddenly online? Are you surprised?" Daliu shook the camera. "Look, who is this?"
As he spoke, he moved the camera of his mobile phone to Qianyang.
"Hello everyone, I'm Qianyang."
Qianyang greeted the audience in the live broadcast room.
[What the hell? Master Qianyang!]
[Da Liu!!! I hate you! You actually met Master Qianyang before me!]
[(Swearing) Qianyang, why are you streaming live yourself and coming to someone else's livestream?]
[I also want to go to Taihang City and meet Qianyang by chance. ]
After chatting with the audience for a few words, the dishes were gradually served on the table, and Daliu ended the live broadcast and concentrated on eating.
The service at this palace restaurant is really good. Not only does each table have a dedicated waiter, but there are also people performing singing and dancing. After a meal, I felt like I was an emperor.
After eating and drinking their fill, the group paid the bill and left the restaurant.
"Sister Qianyang, there is a famous haunted place in Taihang City. Let's go explore it together in a couple of days?" Daliu said eagerly.
"Where?" Qianyang asked.
"It seems to be in the suburbs. I saw a lot of people talking about it online."
Qian Yang was free anyway, so he agreed, "Okay, but pick a cool time."
"A haunted place is definitely better at midnight! How about we go there the day after tomorrow, early in the morning?"
"Can."
They agreed to meet tomorrow night, and after exploring together in the early morning of the day after tomorrow, they said goodbye and started their return journey.
"Sister, do we need to prepare some things? Talismans, peach wood swords or something? That's what they seem to be doing on TV." Yang Wei said excitedly.
Qian Yang pondered for a few seconds and said, "Bring some snacks and instant noodles so you can have a midnight snack if you're hungry."
Yang Wei chuckled, "The supermarket up ahead is still open. Let's buy some before going back."
Qianyang doesn't have any particular requirements in daily life, but he can't treat himself badly when it comes to food. The three of them bought several large bags of snacks, as if they were going on an outing tomorrow. They planned to buy some braised food tomorrow, eat, have a good sleep, and then rush back.
"Sister, do you think we should bring two quilts? We can sleep on the floor." Yang Wei said excitedly.
It was obvious that she was looking forward to the upcoming adventure.
After all, with Qianyang here, even the most dangerous adventure is no different from an outing.
Moreover, Yang Wei is lively and active, very courageous, and likes adventurous and exciting things.
She chattered all the way, but Sang Chen didn't say much and preferred to execute directly.
For example, as soon as Yang Weigang said he wanted some disposable tableware and lighting, he rushed into a roadside grocery store and came out two minutes later with the things he had bought.
"Brother Sangchen, should we change into sportswear tomorrow? We should also prepare some water, in case there are bugs... and floral water!"
Yang Wei thought about all the things they might need.
Sang Chen didn't care about anything. As long as she said she needed it, he would turn around and buy it without saying a word.
This was also Qianyang’s first adventure, and he felt that everything Yang Wei said could be used, so he just went with them.
When they arrived near the residential complex, Yang Wei and Sang Chen were carrying a lot of things, but their anticipation was still there.
She and Qianyang talked about their last picnic, where they didn't get to eat a single bite because they didn't prepare enough food.
Having said this, she paused abruptly.
"Why aren't you allowed to eat? Didn't you prepare something?" Qian Yang looked at her in confusion and found that she was staring blankly at a place not far away, her face becoming a little ugly.
"What's wrong?" Qianyang asked with a frown.
"Nothing... nothing." Yang Wei came back to her senses and forced a smile. She took out the fisherman's hat she had just bought, put it on her head, and lowered the brim. "It's getting late. Let's go back quickly."
"Um."
The three of them quickened their pace and when they passed by the side of the road, they saw an old man and an old woman looking around.
Even though Yang Wei walked between the two of them and deliberately kept her head down, she was still discovered by them.
"...Weiwei?" The old lady saw Yang Wei and called out tentatively.
Qianyang paused for a moment, Yang Wei took her arm and continued walking forward with her head down.
"Weiwei! Weiwei! It's Weiwei!" The old lady and her husband immediately caught up.
The old man shouted: "Yang Wei... Yang Wei! I am your grandfather..."
The two men were carrying faded backpacks, and no one knew where they came from. They were holding things in blue plastic bags, which was very out of place with the modern street scenes of this big city.
The two old men had poor legs and feet and couldn't catch up, so they collapsed to the ground with a "wow" sound.
"Yang Wei, you've grown up! You've become successful! You don't even recognize your grandparents!"
"Weiwei! My Weiwei!"
The old man's wailing immediately attracted the attention of passers-by, and they all looked over at them.
Yang Wei paused, her lips tightly pursed as if she was holding something back, and said to Qian Yang, "Sister, you guys go back first. I'll be home soon... Don't tell my brother."
Qianyang glanced back and saw two people slumped on the ground, holding their knees and sobbing.
"We'll wait for you here." Qianyang said.
Yang Wei pursed her lips, did not refuse, and replied "Okay" in a hoarse voice.
After saying that, she let go of Qianyang's hand and returned to the two of them.
"Why are you here?" Yang Wei said in a cold and hard tone, looking down at them condescendingly.
When the old lady saw her return, she immediately stood up, her face filled with joy and worry, and said, "Weiwei... have you been doing well these years?"
"You and your brother have been away from home for so long. Your uncle and I were very worried and searched for you for a long time! Fortunately, fortunately, you and your brother are both fine."
The old man also said: "Yang Wei, we came all the way here just to see you. As long as you are safe and sound, we will be relieved!"
Yang Wei raised the corner of her mouth with a hint of sarcasm and said, "Now you see? My brother and I are fine, you can go back."
The two of them seemed to be surprised that she would say that, and were stunned for a moment at the same time.
The old lady walked up to her, took her hand and tried to touch her face, but Yang Wei dodged sideways.
"Weiwei, have you been doing well these years? Why are you so thin? It makes grandma feel so sad to see you." said the old lady.
The old man sighed and said, "Your brother was just too impulsive at the time. What grandparents, uncles, and aunts wouldn't love their own children?"
"What's wrong with my brother?" Yang Wei raised her voice as if someone had stepped on her sore spot. "Isn't it enough that my brother works like a slave for you?"
"You're such a good child. If your brother hadn't secretly taken you away, would you have suffered so much out there for so many years? Your uncle and aunt haven't slept for days and nights trying to find you..."
Yang Wei sneered and looked at the two of them coldly, "If my brother hadn't run away with me, I would have been sent away by you to be a child bride before I even graduated from junior high school, right?"
"Do you have any shame?" Yang Wei was no longer polite to them, and his words became more and more sharp.
"Is this the first time you know we're in Taihang City? Didn't my brother go back and beg you three years ago? Didn't you want to sever ties? Why are you pretending to care about us now?"
"Who asked you to come? Uncle? Aunt? Only they could do such shameless things!"
The two of them blushed at her harsh tone of voice.
"You kid! How can you talk to your elders? I've raised you for so many years, and now you still hold a grudge after I said a few words to you?"
"You have no conscience! You don't even know the gratitude for giving birth to you or raising you. After all the books you've read, is this how you should treat your elders?"
Yang Wei sneered, "Elders? How dare you call yourselves elders? I wonder if my parents will come looking for you at night when they see what you've done in heaven!"
"Don't you think I'll be fooled into believing you if you just act pitiful and give me some fake coaxing? What? Did you see the news that your unwanted grandchildren have become successful, and you want to take them back and continue to serve your youngest son and his family?"
"I tell you, get as far away as you can."
"Yang Wei! How dare you talk like that?! I'm your grandmother!" The old lady pointed at her angrily. She probably didn't expect that Yang Wei, who used to be so submissive and accommodating to them, now no longer takes them seriously.
"Grandma?" Yang Wei raised her head, her eyes filled with deep disgust. "I remember my uncle said that my parents are dead, so where would my grandma come from?"
"Go away."
Yang Wei didn't want to say anything more to them, so she turned around and was about to leave.
"Yang Wei! You dare to leave! You dare to leave... You dare to leave... Do you believe that I will die here by hitting my head against the wall?" The old lady's voice was particularly sharp, deliberately attracting the attention of others.
Without even turning around, Yang Wei said, "Whether you die here or anywhere else, I will kindly notify them to come and collect your body."
Yang Wei no longer cared about the two people behind her and walked straight to Qian Yang, "Sister, Brother Sang Chen, let's go back."
Qianyang nodded and said, "Let's go."
When the three of them returned home, Yang Mao was already there and was editing the live broadcast clips of Qian Yang.
He operates all the accounts on Qianyang's other platforms and often edits and posts some interesting materials after get off work.
"You guys are back?" Yang Mao poked his head out from behind the computer. "You bought so many things? Are you going camping tomorrow?"
Yang Wei had already calmed down and didn't want him to see it, so she said, "We're going on an adventure tomorrow night and won't be back until the day after tomorrow."
"Wow! Does that mean I'm the only one looking after the house?"
"Hey, what can I do?"
After the two of them joked around for a while, Yang Wei finished washing up and went back to her room.
Sang Chen stared at Yang Mao for a few seconds, wanting to say something but hesitant. When he found that Qian Yang had no intention of speaking, he had no choice but to return to his room.
"What's wrong?" Yang Mao asked suspiciously.
Qian Yang sat down opposite him and asked, "Disciple, I don't think I've ever asked about your past with Yang Wei."
Yang Mao was stunned for a moment. "Why do you suddenly think of asking this? It's all in the past."
"Master feels that I should get to know you better." Qianyang said.
Yang Mao laughed and said, "Did Yang Wei mention it to you?"
Qianyang was ambiguous and did not give a direct answer.
Yang Mao said: "It's not something to talk about. If Master wants to hear it, I will tell you."
"When I was nine years old, my parents worked in a factory. One night, a fire broke out in the factory and they couldn't escape."
There was a hint of sadness in Yang Wei's tone when he said this.
"Later, the factory paid a sum of money as compensation, and my uncle said he would continue to support us. The money went to him, and Yang Wei and I lived with them."
"At that time, Yang Wei was less than three years old and hadn't started school yet. My grandparents always favored my uncle and didn't pay much attention to me and Yang Wei, let alone my uncle's family."
"In order to continue my studies, I can only exchange opportunities for labor. I do everything I can at home, such as washing clothes, cooking, mopping the floor, running errands... I do everything I can, just hoping that Yang Wei can have a better life at home."
Yang Mao smiled. "Yang Wei has the same temper as my mother, carefree and straightforward. My uncle has a son who is the same age as Yang Wei. He always looks down on Yang Wei and bullies her. She doesn't tolerate him and will fight back when she gets angry."
"My uncles and the others definitely favor their own child, but they don't dare do anything to Yang Wei. The neighbors are watching, and they're afraid of gossip. They just occasionally mess with me, and when Yang Wei finds out, she calms down and tolerates everything. It's not a big deal, after all, Yang Wei and I live in their house, and we rely on their charity for three meals a day. I work hard to please them, study hard, and prove myself useful. When I make money in the future, I will definitely repay them..."
"However, even the closest of relationships will gradually deteriorate under such unequal treatment, not to mention that my uncle didn't like us in the first place. Over time, Yang Wei and I became the family's servants, and anyone could boss us around. This... I could have tolerated."
Yang Mao's voice grew graver. "When I was in my third year of high school, I would go home early every afternoon to cook for them. Then one day, a matchmaker came and said that the pork seller in town had a stupid son who was about the same age as Yang Wei. She said that since it was pointless for a girl to study, it would be better to give her to the pork seller as a child bride. Then she could live a good life in the future."
"That family had been selling it for many years and had saved up a lot of money. They offered 50,000 right away, and my uncle... agreed without even thinking about it."
"I was very angry at the time. I went to the kitchen, got a kitchen knife, and sent the matchmaker back. I threatened them that if they dared to have any ideas about Yang Wei, I would kill them while they were sleeping. That was the first time I resisted. They were probably scared and never mentioned it again."
Yang Mao took a deep breath, still feeling a lingering fear when he thought about it. "But I knew if I continued like this, Yang Wei would end up in the same situation again sooner or later. So, for the entire semester of senior year, we were plotting how to escape. I worked odd jobs while attending school, and Yang Wei would secretly take money from home and save it... After receiving the acceptance letter, we took our household registration books and moved to Taihang City."
Qian Yang was silent for a few seconds, then asked, "Where are grandpa and grandma?"
"They?" Yang Mao sneered. "Ever since my parents passed away, they've become completely different. They think only their youngest son can provide for them in their old age, so they always go along with them and don't care about the situation of Yang Wei and me."
"Uncle is right. We don't even have parents anymore, so how can we have other relatives?"
"...Three years ago, when I was desperate, I had no other choice but to go back and beg them, hoping they would lend me some money. At that time, they said they had cut off all ties with us long ago."
Qian Yang nodded slightly and said, "I see. Let's go to bed early."
"Master, you too."
The Yang Mao siblings can already handle their own affairs independently. Since Yang Wei doesn't want him to know what just happened, Qian Yang naturally won't tell him.
Despite this, the next night, Qianyang still heard the two arguing.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Yang Mao said in a deep voice.
"Why should I tell you?" Yang Wei said unconvinced.
"What if uncle comes with them?"
"Then I will scold them back! How shameless! I was admitted to Peking University, and they have the nerve to say they care about me. Isn't it disgusting?" Yang Wei said bluntly.
"Then you can't do it on the street... Now someone's filming it and posting it online. You're going to school at the end of August. What if something goes wrong? Do you still want to go to college?"
"Then what can I do? Invite them back respectfully? You know them well. Once they stick to me, they're like a plaster that you can't get rid of."
Yang Mao said: "At least you should tell me and let me handle it!"
"Why can't I handle it myself?"
Qianyang opened the door. The two stood on one side, and Sang Chen stood in the middle. He looked at one and then the other helplessly, and finally looked at Qianyang at the bedroom door with an anxious look.
"Master, are you awake? Sorry for disturbing you." Yang Mao glared at his sister. "I'll deal with you later."
Yang Wei was quite unconvinced, her eyes red with anger, "I'm not a child, why should I tell you everything?"
It's a common occurrence for these two siblings to quarrel and bicker, and Qianyang has become accustomed to being their judge.
"What's wrong?" Qianyang asked.
"It's okay." Yang Mao said.
Yang Wei snorted and said nothing.
"Sang Chen, go ahead."
Sang Chen glanced at them worriedly and said, "Someone filmed what happened last night."
He opened his phone and placed it in front of Qianyang, "The old man found a reporter... and it was on the news."
"Because, because everyone... knows Weiwei, so many people online are scolding her again and again."
Sang Chen's autism has improved a lot compared to before, and he has no problem communicating normally. However, he tends to stutter when he speaks too much at one time.
Hearing this, Qianyang frowned, took the phone and took a look.
Yang Wei often stays with her, and the audience in the live broadcast room basically knows her, so this matter has become a hot topic.
Many people on Weibo are abusing me, using very harsh words.
Sang Chen continued, "The video... was edited... only Wei Wei's curse words were left, everything else was cut out."
Qian Yang clicked on last night's video, and just as he said, most of the conversation had been cut out, leaving only Yang Wei's swearing.
Apparently, someone deliberately recorded this video last night, edited it, and then released it.
"I am upright and have nothing to fear from my own shadow." Yang Wei said.
"You know shit! Did you know that public opinion can kill people? If the commotion gets too big, the school won't want to get into trouble and won't accept you at all!" Yang Mao glared at her.
Qianyang asked Yang Mao to bring her cell phone over. Her Weibo account was logged in on Yang Mao's cell phone.
"You did nothing wrong, but your brother is right."
Qianyang opened Weibo, typed in the voice message "Fake news, the video was edited, I was at the scene", and then sent it out.
Qianyang already knows how to use voice to text.
【Ahhhhh, Master Qianyang has spoken! 】
[Fuck? I almost got carried away.]
[Taihang News Account is under fire! Do they publish anything without verifying it?]
[The video was edited. What did it say originally? ]
[I knew it! Wei-sister wouldn't say that for no reason!]
[Frankly speaking, please turn up the volume of the video. Wei Meimei is clearly crying, but the hat is covering it up so you can't see it.]
[Everyone who curses in the square will be reported.]
[Stop scolding Weimei! ]
[Qianyang, please clarify this during the opening live broadcast.]
…
Within a few minutes of Qianyang's Weibo post, the scene in the square changed immediately.
[Family members, please wait for Master Qianyang's live broadcast to clarify.]
[The news is fake! The video was edited! ]
[Taihang News account published fake news and set the tone! Reported the family members!]
【All those who insult Weimei will be reported.】
…
[Emm, do you believe everything Qianyang says? ]
What else? Do you believe me?
【Taihang News Account has deleted the post! 】
[What the hell? The video has also been removed!]
【ah? ? ? 】
[Holy crap! Taihang News has apologized!]
【???】
[No, Master Qianyang's words are so authoritative! ! ! ]
[I've been slapped in the face before, and it hurts. I can't help but believe what she says.]
【Waiting for the truth.】
【Author’s words】
Thank you for your support, muah [kiss]
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