Chapter 77 He Xun saw the live broadcast
Zhong Zhiwan raised her head.
She was also curious about Old Master Zhong's attitude towards Ying Zijing.
Grandpa Zhong put down his phone and said slowly, "Let's talk about this after Zijing comes back from get out of class."
Zhong Zhiwan's expression changed, revealing a hint of disbelief, and her face turned even paler.
Madam Zhong almost doubted she had misheard: "Old Master?"
Could it be that they would wrongly accuse an adopted daughter?
"Take Wanwan to take a hot bath," Grandpa Zhong instructed. "Have the kitchen prepare the medicine."
Zhong Zhiwan bit her lip until it turned white, and responded in a muffled voice, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Grandpa, what do you mean by this?" Madam Zhong couldn't help but ask, "Wanwan is your own granddaughter, how can you be biased towards an outsider?"
Isn't Mr. Zhong being a bit too indiscriminate in distinguishing between relatives and friends?
"We need to find out more about the matter before we can draw any conclusions." Old Master Zhong glanced at her indifferently. "Aren't you going to take Wanwan upstairs to rest?"
Although Mr. Zhong is old now, he still has a lot of influence because he holds shares.
Even if Madam Zhong was unwilling, she had no choice but to comply.
Zhong Zhiwan went upstairs in a daze, feeling so wronged that she wanted to cry.
"Wanwan, your grandfather has been quite confused these past two months," Madam Zhong comforted her. "He probably just took pity on that adopted daughter out of pity. Once he discovers her true colors, will he still tolerate her?"
“Mom, I know, I just…” Zhong Zhiwan wiped away her tears, “I just can’t accept that Grandpa was so good to her.”
On what grounds?
The Ying family didn't even care about their adopted daughter, so why is Old Master Zhong treating her like a treasure?
"Wanwan, don't worry." Madam Zhong remained calm. "Blood ties cannot be ignored. Your grandfather still loves you the most. He might be waiting for her to come back so he can teach her a lesson for you."
Zhong Zhiwan, however, did not think so, and dug her nails into her palm.
She recalled hearing the words "she is the rightful owner" that day, pursed her lips, and still didn't tell Madam Zhong.
**
Principal's Office.
The principal was on the phone. After hanging up, he asked, "Teacher He, is there anything wrong at this hour?"
He Xun briefly explained the situation: "Principal, I think it's necessary to give him a disciplinary warning."
"Oh, about that." The principal wasn't surprised. "That was the topic of that phone call just now, Teacher He. You probably only heard one side of the story, didn't you?"
He Xun looked up, his eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses icy cold: "What does the principal mean?"
"This is what happened..." the principal said. "Zhong made the mistake first. Although Ying also made a mistake, it didn't warrant a disciplinary action."
He Xun frowned slightly.
He was unaware of the inside story.
How can the life of a pet pig be compared to that of a human?
“Teacher He,” the principal said after a moment’s thought, “you should know that Class 19 is a class that’s not really under anyone’s jurisdiction. You really don’t need to pay too much attention to Ying.”
He said in a tactful tone, "After all, Ying didn't go to the international class."
The implication is that you only need to manage the students in the international class.
He Xun's expression froze for a moment, and he was embarrassed for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.
He raised his hand and pressed his temples: "I'm sorry, Principal."
He disliked many students who didn't study well, including Jiang Ran and Xiu Yu from Class 19, but Ying Zijin left the worst impression on him.
He also exhibits violent tendencies, both in his studies and in his character.
Moreover, he has committed offenses repeatedly and has refused to change his ways despite repeated warnings.
He Xun didn't say anything more and left the principal's office.
**
Ying Zijing walked out of the psychological counseling room, holding a psychological diagnosis report in her hand.
There are six characters written on it.
Bipolar disorder.
Bipolar disorder differs from regular depression in that, in addition to depression, it is also accompanied by manic episodes.
Most patients are teenagers aged 15-19. They may develop bipolar disorder due to factors such as genetics, family background, and school violence.
He has experienced multiple episodes of depression and occasional episodes of mania.
Ying Zijin leaned against the wall with her legs bent, her expression indifferent.
She is a healer, and also a poisoner.
But I haven't paid much attention to psychological issues, since I've never experienced anything like this before.
The psychologist said that she should have only had depressive symptoms, but in the past month, her mood has been rising more often.
So it is bipolar disorder, but it is still very mild.
Ying Zijin knew what was going on.
Because she had fully woken up, she was no longer under the control of the Ying family as before.
However, the oppression she suffered from the Ying family did cause irreparable psychological damage.
No wonder she couldn't control her emotions after returning to Earth.
No wonder her body is so weak.
It turns out he was sick.
When experiencing a depressive episode, one loses their appetite and gradually loses interest in things.
He was like a puppet all day long, as if he were already dead.
This further slowed down the process of eliminating the karmic ties between her and the Ying family.
The phone rang at that moment.
Ying Zijing looked down and saw the WeChat message Fu Yunshen had sent her.
【Yaoyao, how are you?】
Fu Yun knew that she had an appointment with a therapist today, and she didn't hide it from her.
[Bipolar disorder, not severe.]
After the message was sent, there was a long silence on the other end.
Ying Zijin frowned slightly.
She can foresee the past and the future.
However, because his divine calculation abilities had not been restored, he could only see events within the last ten days or so; anything beyond that was just a blur.
Therefore, she cannot see Fu Yunshen's past.
But I've also heard that apart from Old Master Fu, everyone else in the Fu family dislikes him.
A minute later, the phone rang again.
"Oh, it's okay. You'll be happy every day from now on."
Ying Zijin lowered her eyelashes.
I sent a meme of a long grass-covered dumpling.
This time, Fu Yunshen replied instantly, just like before.
Hmm? The little one has gotten even cuter lately.
"..."
Sometimes she really didn't want to talk to him.
After folding and putting away the psychological diagnosis report, Ying Zijing returned to Class 19's classroom and took out her newly bought iPad.
Xiu Yu helped feed Dudu corn kernels and leaned closer: "Daddy Ying, do you want to play games?"
"No." Ying Zijing opened the Shark Live platform. "Live streaming, to make money."
**
On the other side.
He Xun returned to his office and saw a little boy hunched over his computer, looking at something and making a lot of noise.
"Teacher He, I'm so sorry, my child is so naughty." The female teacher next to him quickly picked up the little boy and apologized repeatedly, "I'm so sorry he touched your computer."
"It's nothing." He Xun pressed his temples, not knowing what to say.
He sat down and then realized that the little boy was watching a game live stream on his computer.
He Xun disliked this kind of entertainment the most. He moved the mouse to close it, but accidentally clicked on the screen shooting star that had just popped up.
It was triggered by a large donation.
The page switched to a different live stream room.
This is an academic live stream.
It's quiet and peaceful, without the flashy antics of game livestreams.
There was only a piece of paper, paired with an excessively beautiful hand.
This is a sweet and heartwarming story of mutual redemption, with absolutely no angst.
(End of this chapter)
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