God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Of course not.

The eight people finished their meal absentmindedly. Except for the three senior anchors Yang Jingshu, the other novice anchors almost kept observing the students around the cafeteria.

Sure enough, Fang Ran saw a boy trembling and trying to stand up. An instructor appeared from behind and pushed him down. He lowered his head and talked to the boy in a low voice with a smile on his face.

The boy's expression became paler, and the hope in his eyes disappeared instantly.

When Fang Ran looked back again, the boy had been taken away by the instructor.

"What is this person looking at?"

Principal Huang suddenly spoke.

Fang Ran was startled. The moment he turned his head, he saw Principal Huang looking at him with a smile.

Principal Huang: "Did you see anything interesting?"

Fang Ran was looking at Principal Huang's eyes, and his spine felt chilly. Thick cold sweat overflowed from his pores, almost soaking the clothes on his back.

Yang Jingshu noticed something was wrong with her and was about to speak when she heard Fang Ran's voice.

Fang Ran: "There's nothing interesting, I just think Fengze's dinner is really sumptuous."

Fang Ran even smiled: "I think the students really like what they eat."

Principal Huang burst into laughter instantly: "Of course it is! We educate people, how can this student study if he doesn't eat well?"

"Do you think so, Bureau Yang?"

Yang Jingshu nodded, lowered her eyes at Fang Ran's trembling hands hanging on her knees, and replied: "Indeed, Principal Huang's philanthropic heart is indeed obvious to all."

After some compliments, Principal Huang finally looked away from Fang Ran.

Fang Ran breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his tightly clenched hands, for fear of being noticed by Principal Huang again.

That boy must have wanted to say something to them just now...

Fang Ran tried hard to calm his beating heart and forced himself to calm down, so he missed the gazes of the two senior anchors opposite him.

The two tall alphas looked at each other, with a hint of ridicule pouring out as they looked at each other.

Yang Jingshu looked up at them and talked to Principal Huang with a smile on her face again.

The six of them stayed in the cafeteria for about an hour, and then started walking towards the teaching building with Principal Huang. Principal Huang's enthusiasm did not diminish, and they were exchanging business compliments all the way to the principal's office.

"It's here, it's here."

Principal Huang pushed open the door of the principal's office, welcomed all the people in, and slowly locked the door.

Yang Jingshu's eyebrows skipped a beat when she heard the sound of the lock cylinder being locked, and wondered: "Principal Huang, what are you doing?"

Principal Huang laughed, walked to the window and pulled down the curtains. The principal's office, which had lost all illumination at the entrance, was instantly dim, gray and uncomfortable.

Not to mention that it was still summer, and the principal's office without vents was like a big iron box. People inside were sweating like a steamer, and they were so irritable that they couldn't think clearly.

Yang Jingshu was no exception. She stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Just when she was about to ask again, she saw Principal Huang walking to the desk, bending down, and taking out a safe that was familiar to everyone.

The safe looked much newer than what they had seen before. There were no rat scraps or rust stains, and it was bright and clean.

Principal Huang opened the safe directly, and the golden gold bars almost illuminated the room. "I'm not lying. Are you satisfied with this?"

Principal Huang: "The checks are all empty. If there is a lot of money in your name for no reason, it will be easy to find out, but gold bars..."

Principal Huang said with a smile: "Let's just say that I slowly saved it at home and hid it in separate places. When I go abroad, I just mess around with it and the origin will be clear."

The content of this sentence was not small, and several people instantly understood what the safe in the principal's office was for.

At first, I thought it was the gold bars hidden by Principal Huang, but I didn’t expect that they were actually used to bribe the higher-ups.

So according to the development of the plot, it is 100% accepted by the upper management.

Yang Jingshu's heart sank, but she still had to look shocked and suppressed surprise: "We don't understand what Principal Huang said, but Fengze does meet the teaching standards very well and deserves to be commended."

In just two sentences, the fate of countless students was decided.

Fang Ran's head was covered with sweat. She subconsciously looked up at the other people around her, and sure enough she saw their equally shocked and horrified faces in the dim light.

Yes, no wonder, no wonder Principal Huang wasn't afraid at all when something suspected of corporally punishing students was discovered.

He even just casually nodded at Fang Ran, who was observing silently, and then changed the subject without fear.

Because this is a deal that has long been tacitly understood.

Students are just innocent victims.

After chatting for nearly an hour, Yang Jingshu looked at the bookshelves in the office and said casually: "Principal Huang likes reading very much?"

Principal Huang stretched out his hand to hold his eyes and said with a smile: "I have a little hobby, but it's not deep."

Yang Jingshu tilted her head: "What does Principal Huang mean?"

Principal Huang said with a smile: "There must be a place to relieve stress. If I am really in a bad mood one day, wouldn't it be a good place to relax?"

Yang Jingshu's heart moved, and she felt that she had neglected something.

But after several people were enthusiastically sent out of Fengze College by Principal Huang, Yang Jingshu did not catch her thoughts for a moment.

Next to her, Fang Ran was still a little stunned. She looked at Yang Jingshu blankly and raised her head: "Miss Yang, what should we do next?"

The remaining five people remained silent and waited quietly for Yang Jingshu to speak.

What does this so-called reward model mean?

Yang Jingshu stood there, looking at the slowly closing iron door of Fengze College, and her eyes flashed across the instructor in a black vest sitting in the security room at the door.

"Wait."

"Wait until it gets dark and then go in."

……

The sky was getting darker, and the street lights in the college gradually turned on. The dim lights shone on the path, which seemed even more dead because there were no students passing by.

Unlike Yang Jingshu and others who were waiting for the opportunity outside the gate of Fengze College, Zhou Zeng was alone.

As soon as he showed up, he saw many students who were as empty as walking zombies. He was so frightened that he ran all the way to the artificial lake before he recovered.

Coupled with the plot reasons, Zhou Zeng found that he could not get out of the artificial lake at all, so he could only huddle in the woods next to the artificial lake, trying to shrink himself smaller.

But he was an alpha, and even when he shrank, he was still so big that even the trees couldn't cover him, so he had no choice but to cover himself up.

[No, isn’t this anchor an alpha? Why does he look more scared than omegas and betas? 】

[I don’t understand. Wouldn’t this make you die faster? 】

[If he continues to shrink like this, he will definitely be the first to die]

[If you are too timid, there is nothing you can do about it. If it were me, I would not be able to move...]

[But he is an alpha, alphas cannot be afraid! 】

【What happened to alpha? Alpha is not a human being? 】

Zhou Zeng didn't dare to say a word no matter what the barrage discussion was about. He stared blankly at the barrage area that kept sliding in front of him. He wanted to refute something, but he was afraid of rashly speaking out and eliciting something.

Now that the sun goes down, Zhou Zeng is even more scared. It's okay to have someone around, but he is still alone. The fear of walking through the plot alone is loneliness. There is no one to talk to and no one to discuss, which makes it easier to breed fear.

Zhou Zeng is in this state now.

Just as he was about to move his sore and numb feet, he saw a figure walking towards the path on the other side of the artificial lake.