To Protect Newbies, Send Cannonballs To The Principal On Teacher’s Day

Jingle bell bell~

While Zhao Xinyi was wandering around the campus with a confused look on her face, the phone in her hand suddenly rang, waking her up.

She picked it up and saw that it was her department head.

When the photographer saw that Zhao Xinyi had a phone call, he immediately skillfully turned the camera elsewhere and pretended to take pictures of the campus scenery.

"Hey, supervisor~"

Zhao Xinyi saw that the camera had moved away, took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and then pressed the connect button.

"Xinyi, stop wandering around and go back to interview the child just now."

The supervisor's urgent instructions came over the phone.

"You're still interviewing him?" Zhao Xinyi's heart was full of grievances and confusion. "Director, it was an interview accident just now. If we continue the interview, I'm afraid it will cause a bigger public outcry afterwards."

"Xinyi, let me tell you good news. The popularity of our live broadcast room has soared to tens of thousands of people. All this is thanks to the child just now."

"But the supervisor..."

Zhao Xinyi thought about how Pan Dou couldn't say anything, and she immediately wanted to retreat.

"Xinyi, I've thought about it. The reason why our live broadcast has been tepid is probably because the characters and content are too homogeneous. We need to make differentiated programs to attract passers-by to watch. You can change the characters , to be a reporter who has the courage to face difficulties, is not discouraged by defeat, and becomes more courageous with every setback."

In a short period of time, the supervisor has planned a simple plan that can increase the popularity of the live broadcast room and fans.

"Differentiation, the more frustrated you are, the more courage you get... Supervisor, I understand, don't worry, I will go back for the interview right away."

Zhao Xinyi chewed on her supervisor's words and immediately understood what she meant. For the sake of her own career, she gritted her teeth, turned around and walked back.

The photographer brother quickly turned the camera back.

“Let’s go back and interview the kid Pan Dou again!!”

Facing the camera, Zhao Xinyi gritted her teeth and forced out a smile. She said harshly: "I will win the game."

"Oh my god, the anchor's expression of gnashing his teeth doesn't mean he wants to eat Brother Dou!"

"Anchor, fly bravely, I will support you behind your back."

"The second PK game has begun."

"The market is open, come and place your bets."

"I'll bet Brother Dou to win the next pack of spicy strips."

"I doubt that Hanhan anchor can't beat Brother Dou."

"Oh, I'll go, I didn't expect there would be another one."

"I came later and sat down to watch the show."

"Grandmaester watch in real name!!"

"Brother Dou is invited to come on stage next!!"

The audience in the live broadcast room thought that the interview was over, and the new viewers were preparing to leave with disappointed faces. They never expected that there would be a twist and follow-up.

The live broadcast room immediately became excited, and barrage flashed continuously.

Pan Dou was still watching at the flag-raising platform. He turned around and saw Zhao Xinyi returning in a menacing manner. A trace of surprise flashed across his face. Ouch, did you react and want to settle a score with me?

"Pan Dou, little friend, do you still remember sister? We meet again."

Zhao Xinyi showed an awkward yet polite smile.

"Auntie, is there anything else?"

However, Pan Dou's words almost broke her guard.

Aunt! ?

Am I that old?

Zhao Xinyi's smile froze, and her heart was extremely broken. This was the first time in her life that she was called aunt.

The photographer brother shook his head and confirmed that his silly anchor couldn't compete with a primary school student.

"Auntie!? The anchor is called aunt when he is so young and beautiful? The anchor is going to cry."

"Haha, the anchor keeps claiming that she is my sister, but Brother Dou said 'auntie', and the anchor is about to break her guard."

"Haha, break the defense in one second."

"K~O!!"

"The anchor's combat power value is only 5, but Brother Dou's combat power value has exceeded 10,000, and his combat power is not at the same level."

"It's a real deal, let's fight against the five-scum anchor."

"He's silly, but also very cute."

"Anchor, please continue, I love watching."

The live broadcast room was full of joy, and the audience was laughing crazy.

Zhao Xinyi aggressively approached Pan Dou to settle the score, and the next second she broke through the defense.

This show is so effective.

Huhu~

Zhao Xinyi kept taking deep breaths, forced out a smile, raised the microphone, and said softly: "Kid Pan Dou, sister wants to ask you a question, is it okay?"

"go ahead!"

"Thank you, little Pan Dou, may I ask..."

"Loved it!"

After receiving the consent, Zhao Xinyi was happily preparing to ask the question that had been brewing in her mind, but Pan Dou answered it first.

Yes, before Zhao Xinyi asked the question, Pan Dou had already answered it.

"Well……"

Zhao Xinyi was choked by Pan Dou's sudden blow, her beautiful eyes widened, and her brain couldn't react.

"Haha, the anchor is confused."

"Damn it, don't talk about the anchor. I was confused for a moment. Brother Dou doesn't follow martial ethics and is conducting a sneak attack."

"Why 'loved'? Is there any gossip in this?"

"Don't guess what my child is thinking. You won't be able to figure it out even if you keep guessing."

Seeing that the anchor was frustrated again, the audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

They just like to watch this kind of fun-filled program.

"Kid Pan Dou, you are so funny. Actually, I wanted to ask..."

Zhao Xinyi smiled awkwardly, lifted her hair to calm down, and put on a smile again to prepare to ask questions.

However, Pan Dou seemed to have already anticipated what she was going to ask and answered confidently:

"No date!"

"I……"

Zhao Xinyi's smile froze, and she was forced to swallow the words as soon as they reached her throat.

About what? Who wants to date you?

What do you think about all day long, little brat?

"Haha, little kid Pan Dou, you really know how to joke."

She forced a laugh and said some words to ease the embarrassment. She tried to bring the topic back on track, "Let's not joke anymore. Let me ask you a question..."

"Save my mother!!"

However, before she could ask, Pan Dou had already answered loudly with his head held high.

"..."

Zhao Xinyi was shattered inside. What kind of elementary school student is this? Why doesn't he follow the routine at all?

What does my interview have to do with saving your mother?

Woohoo, I just want a normal interview.

Don't mess with me.

The photographer brother just covered his face. It was so miserable. The anchor had no room to resist. Wasn't this a pure beating?

"Is my answer wrong!?"

As if aware that Zhao Xinyi was not satisfied with the answer, Pan Dou thought for a moment, and then his mouth crackled like a machine gun and came out with a long list of answers.

"Choose B."

"another day."

"Bao Da."

"No regrets."

"Go home and eat."

"Drink more hot water."

…

"My surname is Pan, and I am unhappy."

"Go to the dock and order some fries."

"Go to Erxian Bridge and take Chenghua Avenue."

He rattled out more than ten standard answers in one go, then stopped before he could finish his sentence, and then looked at Zhao Xinyi with a little expectancy.

It seems to be asking, are you satisfied this time?

Zhao Xinyi was on the verge of collapse at this time.

Master, please stop chanting.

If she hadn't been concerned about her image, she would have cried.

What kind of naughty kid is this? How can he be so talkative?

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