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Between the pitches, you are not ashamed of your heart?
Seeing Wang Binger's answer, Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment.

But then he shook his head again.

"childish."

No one will believe her.

[Passerby A]: Oh roar?Who wouldn't say good things? I also said that I was a three-good student who had received nine years of compulsory education. How do you, a little reporter, know the truth?

[Eating pickled cucumbers every day]: That is, a dignified reporter is still playing moral kidnapping there.

[Tweet tweet]: Intern reporter, and no authority, no wonder you can't become a regular, go to sleep.

More and more scolding came up, and Wang Binger's comments were immediately drowned out.

"The era when everyone was a tiger..."

Looking at the turbulence on the computer screen, Wang Zheng sighed.

after a long time.

Only then did he see the weak Wang Binger replying to everyone.

[Intern reporter Wang Binger]: Those who tell the truth are not wrong, and the public is not ignorant, only those who spread rumors are guilty.

Seeing Wang Binger's answer, Wang Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

Good guy.

Why is this little reporter so stubborn.

Is this insisting on fighting those people to the end?

Wang Zheng rubbed his temples, a little speechless.

5 minute later.

He found Wang Binger's business card and dialed the number on it.

It took a long time to get through the phone.

"Hello……"

On the phone, a girl's slightly hoarse voice came.

For a moment, Wang Zheng paused.

"Hello, Reporter Wang."

"You...you are Mr. Wang." Wang Binger's voice suddenly rose, as if she was pleasantly surprised.

This time, Wang Zheng's expression became more difficult.

However, he finally made up his mind to speak out.

"Reporter Wang, please stop."

stop?
"Mr. Wang, what are you talking about?" Wang Bing'er was puzzled.

"I said, let's call it a day and don't worry about my business anymore." Wang Zheng's voice was very indifferent.

"Don't post for me again in the future."

"Mr. Wang, you... did you see it?" Wang Binger on the other end of the phone was confused, "I just want to tell the truth, I didn't..."

She hastened to explain.

"I mean you don't have to tell the truth, no one will listen to your truth now." Wang Zheng was also helpless.

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice on the other end of the phone quieted down.

After a while.

Only then did Wang Binger's voice sound slowly.

"Mr. Wang, when can we tell the truth?"

This wave of questions hit the soul directly.

Wang Zheng paused.

"At the very least we have to wait for the calm..."

"But when will it be calm?"

"People will be attracted to new hot spots very quickly, wait until then..."

"Mr. Wang, have you ever experienced cyberbullying?" Wang Binger asked seriously, "Sorry, you are experiencing it now."

"Ah."

"Mr. Wang, you are not the only one who was bullied by the Internet, but also your family, friends, and classmates. Maybe you think it doesn't matter if you are misunderstood, but what about the people close to you?"

Wang Binger took a breath and continued:
"Maybe you don't care about the truth, and you think that the clean is self-clearing, but don't the friends around you care too? Public opinion will suddenly go down, but before it goes down, you and everyone around you will have to bear a huge stigma, be Misunderstood and condemned."

Her voice came slowly from the phone.

"Mr. Wang, have you ever thought about what will happen before the public opinion disappears?" Wang Binger took another breath, her voice choked up.

"Not all people can be as indifferent and strong as you, and there are... many people, they are fragile and sensitive, they are swayed by public opinion, some self-harm, some commit suicide."

Wang Binger's little cry trembled.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I didn't control my emotions, I just..."

"It's okay." Wang Zheng shook his head.

"I'm sorry to tell you this, and I'm really sorry if I disturb you."

Wang Binger tried her best to restrain her emotions.

Wang Zheng didn't pursue that, he just looked at his phone and asked a question.

"Then how are you sure I'm innocent?"

Why do you think I was wronged?

Am I weak, am I the one being bullied by the internet?
From the very beginning when this little reporter came to his door, he said that he would return the truth to the public, but what is the truth?
On the other end of the phone, Wang Binger returned to normal.

"Mr. Wang, we met when you held the charity event of picking up garbage. At that time, you were on the stage, shining brightly, and I was off the stage. At that time, I thought you were a very beautiful person."

There was a touch of tenderness in her words.

The atmosphere is not right.

Wang Zheng was speechless secretly.

"Later, there were rumors on the Internet about your academic fraud, saying that you relied on Professor Chen to become famous in the Yandu Chemical Society. At that time, the whole Internet was hacking you, but I didn't believe it."

Wang Binger said seriously.

"You are such a beautiful person, how can you cheat academically?"

"I'm not as beautiful as you imagined." Wang Zheng pursed his lips.

Another little nympho.

One who is deluded by appearance.

"I think you are beautiful not because you are handsome."

Wang Binger seemed to have guessed what Wang Zheng was thinking, and quickly explained.

"At that time, when you met a poisonous snake, everyone was in a mess, but you stepped forward. At that time, I thought you must be a very responsible person."

Very responsible?

Wang Zheng hesitated.

It's okay if he doesn't take responsibility.

Otherwise, wouldn’t picking up rubbish for public welfare just fall into your hands?

"You are such a responsible person, how could you cheat academically?" Wang Bing'er said confidently.

As if the one responsible was herself.

"I went to investigate your past later. I went to your junior high school and high school, and asked your classmates and teachers. Some of them were evasive, some were afraid of getting angry, but most of them chose to stand up. , tell the truth."

"It's just that their power is too weak. Even if they want to say something, there is no channel to send it. So I appeared, and I will be their spokesperson."

"I'm here...to tell the truth."

Wang Binger's voice was resounding.

For a moment, Wang Zheng didn't know what to say.

However, he still thought about the answer quickly.

"But you are just an intern reporter, and all the posts you post are scolding you, and your energy is limited."

"Don't fight because you are weak?"

Wang Binger asked back.

"It's not a sin to be weak, it's a sin not to resist."

Those who don't resist deserve to be bullied again and again.

Weakness is not a sin.

Wang Binger's voice made Wang Zheng stunned for a moment.

Wang Zheng rubbed his temples, "So?"

"So I want to tell the truth, even though I am weak, I am a little stronger than your friends, so I choose to do it."

Wang Binger said with certainty.

"So, what about you, Mr. Wang?"