Kindergarten Kids

Key high schools have a large number of minors, so they sometimes pay more attention to security management. Once an accident occurs, the accountability and investigation are more thorough. It can be said that the situation of a van full of people coming to the gate of the Affiliated High School high school to fight and cause trouble has not happened for a long time. On the contrary, there have been some incidents within the school itself.

Police and security guards rushed over. When the security guards realized that the students weren't from the Affiliated High School, they simply watched the commotion. The police, however, still had to take action. They told Nong Xinrui and the others not to leave while calling for backup and then rode their motorcycles to chase after the van.

Nong Xinrui was beaten until her hair was disheveled and she was covered in dirt. Her uniform skirt was pulled up, revealing her black thong. She straightened her clothes, feeling extremely frustrated and her whole body ached. However, she didn't feel that she had suffered any serious injuries, just that she was in a terrible state. These days, with the increasing power of public opinion, it is rare for reporters to be beaten up in broad daylight.

Her assistant quickly helped her up, while the other cameraman was only knocked down. He desperately protected his equipment, howling and struggling on the ground before realizing that the thugs hadn't actually attacked him; they were only targeting Nong Xinrui.

As for Nong Xinrui's assistant, she was even less affected. She was pushed aside and stared blankly as the beating was over before crying and wailing as she came to help Nong Xinrui up.

"What's going on?" An Nuan stared in disbelief, clinging tightly to Liu Chang'an's arm with both hands.

"If you don't let go, I'm going to scream for help," Liu Chang'an said with a smile, looking at her chest.

An Nuan's face flushed red. She punched Liu Chang'an and released his arm. "The fight's over, so let go. You won't have a chance to be a hero and save the damsel in distress anyway."

"Nobody's going to beat you up?" Liu Chang'an looked at An Nuan with suspicion, his expression turning serious. "Do you have any enemies? I'll get ready, warm up a bit, I can't let someone else have the chance to save you."

An Nuan punched Liu Chang'an's arm several times, then pursed her lips, avoided looking at Liu Chang'an, and bumped her forehead against his shoulder with a smile.

"I'm afraid you'll get addicted to doing good deeds. You've already got the halo of selflessly saving others, and now you're doing something heroic." An Nuan warned Liu Chang'an, "The things that reporters deal with are often very complicated. Nobody can say for sure whether she deserved to be beaten up or not. I won't allow you to rush in to help without knowing the facts. If you end up in the hospital, who will keep me company during the summer vacation?"

"Too verbose."

"Anyway, you have to listen to me."

"I'm not that free. This situation is clearly a case of loan sharks chasing after someone. Look at this woman, her eyebrows are raised like knives, her chin is thin, and her ears are flabby—a typical image of vanity and meanness," Liu Chang'an said with certainty. "She must owe loan sharks money; she doesn't deserve any sympathy."

An Nuan was skeptical; what she said sounded plausible, but this woman certainly didn't seem like a good person.

Bai Hui is quite vain, so why doesn't she look like that? If Bai Hui looked like that, Liu Chang'an definitely wouldn't like her, and he wouldn't like big breasts either.

Nong Xinrui had slightly regained her senses by this time. Liu Chang'an was standing not far away, watching the show with amusement. Nong Xinrui noticed him and saw that he was making sarcastic remarks quite loudly. She was so angry that her forehead was practically steaming. Sure enough, he was just a high school student. No matter how well-developed his limbs were, he still lacked social experience. Apart from himself, which reporter who was good at operating new media was short of money? Cooperating with loan sharks to collect debts was a pretty lucrative job.

"Liu Chang'an, please cooperate with our interview. This is very important publicity for your school. Although you have graduated from high school, you should still have some feelings for your alma mater. As an opportunity to give back to your alma mater, you wouldn't mind taking up a little time, would you?" Nong Xinrui still walked over, still showing a professional demeanor.

But her less-than-tidy appearance made her look somewhat comical.

"Why do you keep making things so convoluted? You make sure no one can refuse?" An Nuan said unhappily. People like this never give others a chance to refuse. It's probably their professional habit. They guide the interviewee to get the results they want.

"Sure." Nong Xinrui's lips curled slightly, seemingly unconcerned. She glanced at An Nuan, thinking that Liu Chang'an was quite lucky with women, surrounded by beautiful girls who were all outstanding. Yesterday's kindergarten kid was one thing, but this girl's face alone made Nong Xinrui grit her teeth and sigh with resentment towards all her skincare and makeup products.

After all, she was a professional woman, and at least in terms of maturity and professional demeanor, she was far superior to any young girl. Nong Xinrui's smile grew increasingly proud. This confidence was something she had cultivated throughout her career. Even though she was sore all over and had many bruises on her arms and legs, this professional attitude of not letting minor injuries keep her from leaving the front line was an irresistible charm for men. She would have her assistant take some photos of herself in this state and post them online later.

Seeing Nong Xinrui's expression, An Nuan hesitated. She said it was okay, but who knew what kind of moth Nong Xinrui would use?

"The people who hit you are here." Liu Chang'an seemed not to have heard Nong Xinrui's words, and pointed to a Rolls-Royce that had just parked next to them.

Nong Xinrui was startled, thinking the van had turned around again. She hurriedly staggered back several steps and quickly pulled her assistant in front of her to block him.

The kindergarten child that Nong Xinrui had just been criticizing in her mind stepped out of the Rolls-Royce.

Zhu Juntang ran down excitedly and said to Liu Chang'an, "I had someone beat up that farmer from yesterday."

"Her name is Nong Xinrui, not 'farmer,' and being a farmer is a legitimate profession." Liu Chang'an pointed to Nong Xinrui standing to the side.

Nong Xinrui was both shocked and furious. She knew she had offended many people and couldn't think of anyone who would retaliate against her like this. She never expected it would be this kindergarten child she had only met once and who had only said "Are you stupid?" to her twice!

Zhu Juntang then glanced at Nong Xinrui, before turning back to Liu Chang'an and saying, "I was looking through binoculars over there, and when I saw you were here, I came to say hello. I wasn't following you."

Zhu Juntang didn't want Liu Chang'an to misunderstand that she was following him. This old man seemed very gentle, but when he got angry, Zhu Juntang was quite afraid. He showed no mercy when hitting people, and didn't care that she was a cute little fairy.

An Nuan looked at Zhu Juntang without saying anything, but simply raised her hand and gently took Liu Chang'an's arm.

Zhu Juntang looked at An Nuan's hand, then at An Nuan herself, and thought to herself, "Oh, so Baolong Center Building Two is here too."

"You... who are you!" Nong Xinrui was so angry that she was practically bursting with rage. Her forehead was as red as an incense burner in the sun. This little girl from kindergarten was still wearing a childish dress in a style similar to yesterday's. She had only glanced at Nong Xinrui once, but then completely ignored her. She showed no remorse, defensiveness, or cautious denial from the mastermind when facing the victim.

"Hello, it's nice to meet you again. My name is Zhu Juntang. Let's get to know each other formally," Zhu Juntang said to An Nuan.

"I'm An Nuan... but I think you should deal with that reporter, she looks like she wants to eat you alive." An Nuan kindly reminded Zhu Juntang, since they were now somewhat on the same side.

Nong Xinrui was indeed somewhat out of control, but just as she rushed forward, a tall, burly man in black reached out and pressed down on Nong Xinrui, stopping her from coming any closer and pushing Nong Xinrui back two meters.

"Zhu Juntang, is it? I'll find out who you are. You'll be doxxed!" Nong Xinrui was temporarily helpless. So what if you drive Rolls-Royce? A while ago, there was a notorious playboy in Junsha named Ma Benwei, who drove a Bentley and did some kind of live stream. He also hooked up with a female student from the Affiliated High School. When things got out of hand, he still ended up in jail, didn't he? Nong Xinrui didn't pay much attention to this matter. Live streaming platforms are quite good at creating negative public opinion, but they are far less effective at influencing public opinion than large social media platforms.

Sorry, I'm in ZQ today. I went to Hongya Cave and got completely disoriented. It took me a lot of effort to get back to the hotel. The second update will be before 1 a. m., and the third update will be a little later. You can check back in the morning.