If this manuscript was given to her, how would she start writing it?
Su Qinghu thought about it and realized that apart from ignoring the fact that the child was a student who had bravely performed a heroic act, there was no other way to truly praise the person who performed a heroic act.
But the main characteristics of news are just three: authenticity, timeliness and accuracy.
The relationship between the thieving child and the teacher is clearly stated. If not handled properly, it could be a major blow to the teacher and could even harm innocent people.
Su Qinghu was thinking about it, and Sister Li was also thinking about it.
Seeing that neither of them spoke, the old lady smiled and said, "At my age, I've been through a lot. I've seen all kinds of people and all kinds of black and white things."
"You look kind and righteous." The old lady led the two to the window of a room. "I have said a lot, but it's useless. I don't know how to persuade my old son. If possible, can you help me enlighten him..."
As she spoke, the old lady knocked on the window and said, "Liangzi, there are reporters here to interview us. Do you want to come out and meet them?"
“I don’t give interviews.”
The sound came from the room. The old lady looked at Su Qinghu and Sister Li helplessly, smiled helplessly and said, "You have seen it too. This is the situation now."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
The old lady looked at the two people, then at the gate, and shook her head helplessly, "I don't know where you got the news from. This person must be one of yours..."
Sister Li didn't say anything. She just watched the old lady walk towards the door without stopping her.
Su Qinghu was a little surprised, but she didn't say anything. After thinking for a while, she knocked on the window and asked the person inside, "Sir, do you remember who was robbed?"
There was silence for a while. Su Qinghu thought for a moment and said, "Your mother is very worried about your current condition and wants us to give you some advice. We don't know where to start, so let's do our best to help your mother resolve her worries."
There was still no talk inside.
Sister Li really wanted to shake her head and tell Su Qinghu not to waste his time. She had seen many stubborn people like the old lady's son.
Especially for intellectuals who have some ideals in life and some backbone, unless he can figure it out on his own.
"Your mother is worried that if your heroic act is reported, the report will appear cold and impersonal, and will have a negative impact on you." Su Qinghu smiled. "Indeed, it's a very difficult matter to predict. If things go wrong, it might even implicate some teachers with some assets."
After this, a voice finally spoke up, "If you don't mix in your emotions and report the facts, there's nothing wrong with that."
"Then you're wrong." Su Qinghu's eyes lit up, and he continued with a smile, "Just one sentence in the question: Mr. Liangzi, who lived in a certain street in a certain place, did something on a certain day in a certain month in a certain year, and that's enough to cause trouble."
How can you say that people who live here are poor?
It would be even better if the old lady had status.
When someone asks around, they find out, "Oh, there's a small courtyard." Regardless of how big it is, they'll label you a rich man feasting and drinking while others freeze to death, playing the cold-blooded game of capitalism...
After hearing what Su Qinghu meant, the people inside stopped talking again.
"So, tell us who the stolen person is, and we can start by expressing their gratitude to you..."
Su Qinghu paused as he spoke, then stopped talking and cautiously looked at Sister Li next to him.
She just...
Sister Li didn't tell whether she was happy or angry. She didn't say that she couldn't continue communicating with others, nor did she say that she could continue.
Su Qinghu: ...This should mean letting her do as she pleases, right?
Just as I was guessing, the old lady at the door suddenly raised her voice, "Don't you understand? My son is not at home."
"Auntie, the two people who just went in are my colleagues." The short-haired woman's voice sounded, "Please let us in for the interview. We don't need too much time, twenty minutes will be enough."
"I said I'm not home." The old lady insisted.
The short-haired woman said, "Auntie, my hearing is very good. I can hear my colleagues' voices. Please let us in."
"Not at home." The old lady still said the same thing.
"Auntie, please let us in. My two colleagues are women, and they just heard a man's voice in your yard..."
"Not at home."
"Auntie, we won't waste any more of your time. Fifteen minutes, fifteen minutes, just give us fifteen minutes." Seeing the old lady's stubborn attitude and about to close the door, the short-haired woman got anxious, "Sister Li! Sister Li, say something!"
Sister Li looked at the door and said nothing.
Su Qinghu looked at Sister Li. She didn't understand this business and didn't know the rules, so she didn't interfere with what Sister Li did.
"What do you think?" Sister Li asked her softly, nodding her chin at the door.
Su Qinghu also lowered his voice. "I think that, except for matters of the heart, where first come first served is not a given, everything else must have a certain order. In this situation, the choice and decision-making power lies in the hands of the old lady, and there's nothing much we can say."
Before Sister Li could say anything, Su Qinghu added a premise to what she had said before, "By the way, matters of the heart can't be based on first come first served, but there must be a moral bottom line. If you mess around while your marriage is still going on, then you should go to hell."
Don't play the hypocritical game of true love being innocent.
Sister Li laughed softly, but before she could finish her laugh, the man inside spoke, "Come in."
Is this the end of the thinking and weighing?
Su Qinghu curved his eyes and made a "please" gesture, letting Sister Li go in first.
The light in the room was a little dim, but because it was summer, it was not too noticeably dim even after six in the afternoon.
The old lady's son nodded when he saw Sister Li come in. It was obvious that he was well-mannered when he was not stubborn.
He looked at Su Qinghu who came in right after Sister Li. He was stunned for a moment. Are all reporters nowadays so good-looking?
Su Qinghu finally saw the man in front of him clearly. The man did not look old, but judging from his calm temperament, he should be around 35 years old, less than 40 years old.
"Hello, sir." Su Qinghu smiled and nodded, "You are indeed as elegant as your mother."
Sister Li almost choked. She only knew that Su Qinghu was good at praising people, but it was the first time she saw her praising a male comrade, especially his temperament.
There's nothing strange about praising lesbians, but praising gays so naturally really... really gives me a chill.
The old lady's son was also stunned for a moment, then smiled, seeming a little helpless, but also pleased, "You can ask."
Sister Li thought about it and called Su Qinghu, "Come here."
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