Chapter 006 Mom, Don’t Go to Work
Chaoyang Middle School is divided into junior high school and senior high school.
It was class time. The sound of reading aloud could be heard from the classroom. In the playground, a few classes were running hard or doing gymnastics.
Jiang Lin went straight through the courtyard wall and came to the junior high school.
On the podium, the teacher is teaching a class.
The sound was like a spell, making people drowsy.
The old man’s grandson is called Zhu Lele.
She has a round face and fair complexion, which is very pleasing to the elderly.
When Jiang Lin found him, the child was lying in the last row by the window, sleeping soundly.
This saved Jiang Lin some effort.
He took out a mourning stick, which was filled with a strong negative energy.
Faintly, one could hear the howling of evil spirits.
But when you listen carefully, it sounds like the wind.
The mourning stick was waved gently over the fat boy's head.
A ball of ghostly energy entered the little fat man's mind and turned into pictures.
The mourning stick is only effective against ghosts.
But as a medium, it is also possible to cast some small spells.
In a moment, the picture was formed in the fat boy's dream.
"grandmother?"
In the dream, the fat boy holding a chicken leg in one hand and a meat bun in the other rubbed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.
"grandmother?"
He has a head full of silver hair and a familiar smile on his wrinkled face.
If not grandma, then who else could it be?
The little fat boy really wanted to rush over and give his grandmother a hug, but he knew very clearly that his grandmother had passed away.
"Grandma, are you here to see me?"
The little fat man sniffed and still walked over.
"Is Lele behaving well?" The old woman looked at him lovingly.
"Le Le is very well behaved, that's all..."
The little fat boy felt a little embarrassed. He seemed to have fallen asleep in class.
"You~" The old woman's voice was full of doting.
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When the people in the live broadcast room saw Jiang Lin take out the mourning stick, they began to worship him.
"This mourning stick is so realistic that I had a nightmare after watching it the other day."
"Stop talking. I was sweating just now."
"Teacher: prosperity, democracy and harmony..."
"I've already reported it. It's just a Cosplay, but how can it disturb the students' normal classes? Even if we have communicated with each other, it's too corrupting."
"Report plus one, the school is a sacred place and cannot be polluted by these traffic owners."
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People who want to report in the live broadcast room have already lined up and are reporting enthusiastically.
It seemed as if he had foreseen the scene of the live broadcast room being banned and he was very excited.
At this moment, the little fat boy suddenly shouted in his sleep.
"Grandma, don't go!"
The little fat boy quickly chased after his grandmother.
My foot suddenly kicked the bench in the front row...
With a bang, I woke up in pain.
In an instant, the whole class looked over.
The teacher who was giving a lecture was also startled.
Facing everyone's gaze, the little fat boy blinked his eyes, using his acting skills that he had amassed over the past decade.
His face suddenly turned grim and tears started to flow as he spoke.
"Teacher, my stomach hurts! I need to poop!"
The teacher was very understanding and said, "Go ahead."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little fat boy ran out of the classroom, holding his stomach.
Jiang Lin also followed. He wanted to see if the content of the dream was successfully conveyed.
By the way, let the people in the live broadcast room see the effect of dreams and promote the culture of the underworld.
So the people in the live broadcast room saw that after the little fat man came out, he ran straight into the woods.
He didn't look like he had a stomachache at all, it was obvious that he was looking for an excuse to slip away.
After running into the grove, the little fat boy looked around and made sure that there was no one around. Then he took out the old cell phone left by his grandmother.
The phone rang three times before being answered.
"Hey mom, don't go to work!"
The little fat boy's face turned red with excitement, "Grandma said she left several property certificates for us! Come and pick me up!"
There was an uproar in the live broadcast room .
"Fuck, is this even possible?!"
"Anchor, please send me a dream! I want the same sweet dream too!"
"Give me a dozen of the same kind, please!"
"Little Fatty: Teacher, I don't want to go to school anymore. I want to go back and inherit billions of dollars."
"!!! This little fat boy is my sister's classmate!"
"Hurry upstairs and book your brother-in-law!"
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In the grove, the little fat boy's cheeks flushed with excitement.
"Mom, I'm serious, take me back to find the property certificate!"
The person on the other end of the phone paused for a second, then cursed, "Just go to school, what are you dreaming about!"
Then he changed the subject, "Okay Zhu Lele, you slept during class, I'll punish you when I get home from get off work!"
After these words were spoken, the little fat boy felt as if a basin of cold water was poured on him, and he felt very cold.
The whole person feels listless.
"Is it really a daydream? But my grandma wouldn't lie to me."
The live broadcast room suddenly burst into laughter.
This is just a daydream.
"I used the same . These are just the leftover tricks from your mother."
"Hhhh, when my sister told me that our family had won 100 million, I threw my schoolbag in the face of my head teacher."
"What happened upstairs later?"
"The same question."
"Don't say that, the automatic remote control wheelchair is very useful."
“Sympathy for the people above hhhhhhhh”
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At the same time, those who reported the incident also received a reply from the Shark Live Streaming Platform: Hello, there was an error in the system.
We are currently working on repairing it. We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you.
Reported by: ???
What’s going on? Is the platform shielding the live broadcast room?
Or is there a backstage?
“…”
In fact, the Shark live streaming platform has received many reports since that night.
It’s not that they didn’t take any action. In fact, when the report was first received, the staff had already tried it, but for some reason, no matter how many times they tried, the live broadcast room still existed.
The technicians came to check it out this morning.
They watched the system prompt: The live broadcast room was blocked successfully!
But after refreshing again, [Daily Healing in the Underworld] still exists.
The police also came to our door...
Said he wanted to investigate the information of this live broadcast room.
But they can't find any information in the background.
This live broadcast room seemed to appear out of nowhere, without anyone noticing.
Now I see another batch of reports...
The Shark staff suddenly felt helpless and could only continue to report the matter to higher-ups.
If it is hacked, it is not something they can intervene in.
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Although he was hit by his mother, this did not affect the little fat boy's determination to find treasure.
This is how fur kids are during this period. The more people don’t believe it…
The more he wants to do it, the more he wants to prove that he is right.
As soon as the school bell rang, the little fat boy ran home like the wind.
The old men at the gate of the community laughed at him, wondering if he was running so fast because he wanted to go home to eat chicken legs.
The little fat boy ignored them all.
After arriving home, I went straight to the room where my grandma used to live and opened the door beside her bed.
“Sure enough, there is a small box!”
The little fat boy's face lit up with joy, it was just as grandma said.
Red box, little golden lock!
He said that grandma would never lie to him, but mom didn't believe him!
He was so excited that he wanted to call his mother immediately...
But then he remembered the call he made before and put the phone down again.
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