The next day at three o'clock in the afternoon, they went to the train station.
When queuing to get on the bus, Huang Lingling happened to be standing behind Yang Zhaozhao.
While waiting for the train to arrive, Huang Lingling looked at Yang Zhaozhao standing in front of her, her eyes deepened a little, and she felt sad when she thought about the bullying she had suffered at the hands of Yang Zhaozhao in the past few days.
Anger rose from the soles of her feet. Huang Lingling had never hated someone so much in her life.
At this moment, Xu Linjun pointed at Yang Zhaozhao, whose neck was exposed in the cold wind, and reminded her with concern: "It's windy here, you should wear a scarf, don't catch a cold."
"Thank you for the reminder, teacher." Yang Zhaozhao took out a beautiful red apron from her bag. In the cold winter, she felt particularly warm wearing this apron.
It is also very beautiful.
It sets off Yang Zhaozhao's jade-like face, making her look even more charming and beautiful.
Huang Lingling looked at Xu Linjun who was staring at Yang Zhaozhao in the apron the whole time, and couldn't control her jealousy. She regretted wearing the apron because she was afraid of the cold, so she didn't even have the chance to care about herself.
When Xu Linjun saw that Yang Zhaozhao was tied up, he stepped back and talked to Zhao Kui and the others.
Huang Lingling felt very sad because she was ignored.
She bit her lip, looked at Yang Zhaozhao wearing a red scarf, and looked at the approaching train, feeling terrified.
The train whistled as it entered the station, alerting those in the safety line to leave. Yang Zhaozhao subconsciously stepped back, but someone pushed him hard from behind.
Yang Zhaozhao was about to fall off the platform, and his heart was in his throat.
If she fell, she would probably die under the tracks.
The others looked at Yang Zhaozhao who rushed over, their eyes wide with fear, not knowing how to react at all. The distance was too far and they couldn't hold her back.
When Xu Linjun saw this, he rushed over and tried to hold Yang Zhaozhao back, but it was too late.
Yang Zhaozhao was caught off guard and was about to lie down on the railway tracks when she twisted him and he fell to the ground instead of falling off the platform.
At this moment, a gust of wind brought by the train blew towards him, ruffling Yang Zhaozhao's hair.
It also confused everyone's heart.
Yang Zhaozhao stared at Huang Lingling, unable to conceal the disappointment and panic in her eyes.
Realizing that it was Huang Lingling who pushed her, Yang Zhaozhao got up under everyone's relieved gaze and slapped her in the face.
A snapping sound echoed throughout the platform.
The others looked at this scene stupidly.
Huang Lingling, who was slapped, looked at Yang Zhaozhao unwillingly.
The next moment, Yang Zhaozhao slapped Huang Lingling again, knocking her to the ground. "You want to kill me, don't you? You pushed me."
At first, everyone thought Yang Zhaozhao was weird, as he fell down and hit others.
After hearing what Yang Zhaozhao said, he immediately didn't know how to respond. The look he gave Huang Lingling was full of condemnation.
Xu Linjun and the others gathered around and stood beside the fierce Yang Zhaozhao. Xu Linjun asked with concern: "Did you fall? Are you hurt? Are you okay?"
Zhao Kui and the others were also full of concern and didn't even look at Huang Lingling who was slapped twice.
Huang Lingling saw that they were all on Yang Zhaozhao's side, feeling wronged and angry, tears streaming down her face: "You are biased, and she is right to hit someone?"
"Not only did she accuse me because she didn't stand firm, she also hit people. You actually sided with them. You are too much, wuwu!" Huang Lingling cried and argued.
Yang Zhaozhao snorted coldly: "Cry all you want, your tears are worthless anyway. Even if you cry yourself to death, it won't change the fact that you pushed me."
"If I hadn't reacted quickly, you would have been a ghost under the tracks. You are so cruel. I treated you as my junior sister, but you wanted to kill me!" Yang Zhaozhao's eyes were cold.
Huang Lingling tried to argue: "I didn't do that. You are wrongly accusing me. Which eye of yours saw me push you? It was you who didn't stand firmly."
"Brother Yun, Senior Brother Zhao Kui, you have to believe me. How could I do such a thing as pushing or hurting someone?" Huang Lingling deliberately covered herself with her coat, making it difficult to see her pushing anyone.
Yang Zhaozhao wasn't the only one with a mouth, she had one too.
As long as he insisted that he did not push the woman, Yang Zhaozhao could not convict him.
"Even though I don't have eyes, someone near me must have seen it." Yang Zhaozhao glanced at the people queuing in the next car and asked, "Comrades, did you see her push me just now?"
"If you saw it, please testify for me and give me back my innocence." Yang Zhaozhao said loudly.
The people queuing next door were looking over here. After being reminded by Yang Zhaozhao, a few enthusiastic and sharp-eyed people looked at Huang Lingling with a bit more contempt.
Huang Lingling panicked and threatened: "If you didn't see it, don't talk nonsense. I would never push anyone. There will be a price to pay for talking nonsense. You'd better think it over carefully."
Huang Lingling didn't know that sometimes threats not only fail to scare anyone, but also arouse people's rebellious psychology.
When the passengers, who had nothing to do with the incident, heard this, a hot-tempered woman said, "I've thought it through. I can't go against my conscience and say I didn't see it."
"You pushed him. When the car came, I saw you using your clothes to cover yourself and push him out. Luckily, the woman reacted quickly, otherwise she would have been crushed to death."
"Yes, I saw it too. It was the girl in the yellow cotton coat who pushed it."
"It was you. You pushed it."
"I can testify that the person who pushed him was the one in the yellow cotton coat."
Huang Lingling, who was wearing an orange cotton-padded jacket, stared at the two small faces. They pointed at her and talked about her one by one, leaving her with nowhere to hide. She stood there dumbfounded.
Later, I saw her pushing many people.
Yang Zhaozhao expressed gratitude and said a few words of thanks to the people who testified.
Looking at Huang Lingling, who looked nervous and desperate, not daring to look anyone in the eye, with her head lowered, he smiled and said, "Now, what else do you have to say?"
Xu Linjun was furious and pushed Huang Lingling: "How could you do such a thing?"
"Do you know how dangerous it is?"
"If you push someone down, it's a life!"
Zhao Kui and the others also looked at Huang Lingling with disappointment and condemnation. They never expected that she, the innocent junior sister they had just argued with, would actually plot against others.
Huang Lingling sneered at being scolded, knowing that this would not end well. She glanced at Yang Zhaozhao, who was watching the show with gloating joy, and then at Xu Linjun, who was heartbroken and disappointed. In a rage, she rushed towards the train and said, "Then I'll give her my life as compensation!"
Seeing the train coming into the station from the opposite side, Huang Lingling could have jumped off the tracks and committed suicide if she had run a little faster.
Xu Linjun and the others were so frightened that their eyes widened. They were about to chase after her, but were stopped by Yang Zhaozhao. They could only watch the next scene with their own eyes, shouting anxiously: "Huang Lingling, come back!"
"Little Junior Sister, don't be silly!"
"Little Junior Sister, don't mess around!"
"Little Junior Sister, don't jump!"
Yang Zhaozhao ran over like a gust of wind.
Huang Lingling reached the edge of the platform, but didn't dare to jump down. She stood still and looked back at Xu Linjun and the others' reactions, but she didn't see clearly yet.
With a strong push, Huang Lingling knew that she was really going to die here.
In fact, she said such harsh words just to scare them and let them know the seriousness of the situation. She was reluctant to die.
Who knew that it was no use being reluctant, now he was really dead.
As if she had seen the afterlife, Huang Lingling's legs trembled with fear, and she watched the train whizzing past, almost passing by her cotton-padded jacket.
Being in such close contact with the train, a feeling of panic, despair and fear swept over me.
Huang Lingling was grabbed by the cotton coat on the back. If it weren't for the force, she would have really fallen off the platform and become a dead soul under the train.
Huang Lingling shivered after being hit like this, and a stream of hot liquid flowed out of her trouser legs. The smell of urine made Yang Zhaozhao tsk his head in disgust: "Aren't you going to pay with your life? Why did you piss yourself?"
Huang Lingling looked at her wet pants and the water stains on the ground, and this time she really wanted to die.
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