Chapter 199

It was clearly a stance ready for a big fight.

Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan rushed over and was also a bit surprised to see the two scammers tied up tightly.

"Mr. Su... Teacher Su, are you okay?"

Su Meng spread his hands and chuckled.

"What could happen to me? These two have already been taken care of."

Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan was also a bit embarrassed.

"The police are quite far away, and I was afraid it would be too late, so I called a few people from the village first."

"I didn't expect Teacher Su to have already taken care of these two scammers."

"Scammers?" The cameraman got excited and said loudly.

"Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan, did you forget?"

"They wanted to scam Wang Dashan away at the beginning!"

"Brother Su said these two are human traffickers!"

Human traffickers?

This word made the expressions of Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan and the villagers change.

The look in their eyes toward the two fake monks was also full of hatred.

Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan could still restrain herself, but those villagers were furious.

They rushed up and started punching and kicking the two fake monks.

Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan was suddenly anxious.

She knew that they were live-streaming right now, and she didn't know how many netizens were watching!

Just as she was about to stop the villagers, she was pulled by Su Meng.

"Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan, the scenery here is quite good; why don't you introduce it to me?"

As he spoke, he pulled the cameraman again and said irritably.

"As expected of a cameraman from Madou, aren't you too unprofessional?"

"Didn't you see such good scenery? Why don't you take more pictures of the scenery?"

The cameraman was pulled by him, and the direction of the lens also turned.

The cameraman was almost crying.

You just praised me for being professional, why am I unprofessional now?

No, why the hell did I become someone from Madou?

Although I really want to, I really didn't!

Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan looked behind her, twitched the corner of her mouth, and smiled reluctantly.

"Teacher Su, they..."

"I've got it!" Su Meng shouted exaggeratedly.

The sound was so loud that it covered up the screams.

"Seeing Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan, I couldn't help but feel poetic, and I want to improvise a poem..."

"Seeing such good scenery, I couldn't help but feel poetic, and I want to improvise a poem..."

Su Meng's words left many people in the livestream stunned.

You can also write poetry?

Why are you so capable?

The cameraman twitched the corner of his mouth and said quickly.

"Brother Su, you can also write poetry?"

"Then I'm all ears!"

He was secretly complaining in his heart: what kind of poem can you write?

It's probably that rap-style doggerel again.

But in order not to carry the coffin, I still have to flatter him.

Su Meng closed his eyes slightly, paced slowly with his hands behind his back.

This posture also aroused the curiosity of many people.

Looking at this stance, does it really look like something?

Amidst the screams behind him, Su Meng finally spoke.

"Ah~~~~"

"Oh ocean, you are full of water!"

"Oh steed, you have four legs!"

"Oh Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan, you are truly beautiful!"

"Except for your nose and mouth!"

Pfft~~~~

In the livestream, countless people spat out a mouthful of old blood.

I believed your evil!

You really thought you could write poetry?

Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan was also dumbfounded.

Is this... a poem written for me?

Damn, I'm also a top student who graduated from a normal university; why can't I understand it?

"Hahahaha... Brother, is this a poem you wrote? It's so funny..."

Wang Dashan on the side was already holding his stomach and laughing wildly.

Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan finally reacted; so he was just messing with her?

For a moment, she was also a bit dumbfounded.

"Dashan, don't call him brother, call him Teacher Su!"

Teacher Su? Su Meng glanced at her, and he was also secretly laughing in his heart.

Previously, she seemed to be very resistant to this group of people, always politely calling him "Mr. Su".

I didn't expect her to change her address to Teacher Su now? Does this mean she recognizes him?

"Teacher Su?" Wang Dashan was full of curiosity.

"Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan, is this a new teacher at our school?"

"Teacher Su, what do you teach?"

"You were so amazing at beating up the bad guys just now; can you teach me?"

Before Su Meng could speak, Dashan's grandmother had already walked over tremblingly.

She held Su Meng's hand tightly, and her face was already covered in tears.

"Thank you! Thank you, Teacher!"

"If you hadn't come today, Dashan would have been gone..."

"Teacher, you must stay for a meal..."

……

Daping Village Primary School.

Several people greeted the students to have their meal, and they also gathered together with their rice bowls.

Deng Deng Deng Ziqi looked at Boss Yang, and then at Liu Liu Liu Tianxian.

"Da Da Mimi, Liu Liu Tianxian, why do I feel like you two are a bit off?"

The two of them snorted at the same time.

"She actually dared to fight with me for the female lead; I am at odds with her!"

Huh? Deng Deng Deng Ziqi was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Fortunately, I'm not an actress, or I would have to fight you for the female lead too."

"Wait, no, I'm at least Su Meng's designated male supporting actor now? No one can fight me for the role!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Yueyue leaned over with a thick face.

"Deng Deng Ziqi, that male supporting actor..."

Deng Deng Deng Ziqi looked at him with disgust, full of contempt.

"You're too ugly, you don't deserve it!"

Pfft~~~ Xiao Xiao Xiao Yueyue held his chest, as if he had been pierced by ten thousand arrows.

Seeing her smug expression, Boss Yang said quietly.

"No one will fight you for the male supporting actor."

"But as a singer, it seems someone will fight you for the song..."

Huh? Deng Deng Deng Ziqi was stunned, turned her head sharply, and stared at Bai Bai Bai Xiaoling.

"That's right! I'm also a professional singer; why did Su Meng give all the good songs to you?"

"Just because you are taller than me, better looking than me, younger than me..."

The more she said, the less confident she became.

Bai Bai Bai Xiaoling saw that everyone at the table was fighting, and she was also helpless.

"Maybe... I'm just luckier?"

Emmm... several people instantly became autistic.

Lucky? Can this kind of thing be explained by being lucky?

But what they didn't know was that it really was because of luck...

Bai Bai Bai Xiaoling shook her head and turned to ask the director.

"Director, how is the situation with Teacher Su? Did he bring that student back?"

"Oh right, should we save some food for them?"

The director was also a bit numb.

"Well, Su Meng not only brought that student back."

"He also found two fake monks, two scammers, two human traffickers..."

？？？？ Several people suddenly had big question marks above their heads.

What did Su Meng do? How did he find a bunch of bad guys?

……

At Wang Dashan's house, the grandmother had already prepared the meal.

The food was very simple, just a pot of rice and two green vegetables.

The grandmother was also a bit embarrassed.

"Everyone wait for me a little longer, I have a few chickens at home, I'll go kill one."

"Dashan's grandmother, no need, no need, this is very good."

Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan quickly stopped her.

"We'll just eat a little bit, we have to go back to school in a while."

After repeated persuasion, Dashan's grandmother sat down and started to eat with embarrassment.

Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan took a look and saw Su Meng eating green vegetables with rice with relish, and she was also a bit curious.

"Teacher Su, I thought a big star of your level would be very picky about food."

Su Meng stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, and his speech was a bit slurred.

"What's wrong with being a star? Stars are also human; when you're hungry, everything tastes good."

"I ran so far on the mountain road with you today, my stomach was already growling with hunger."

"Besides, Dashan's grandmother's food is so delicious."

Dashan's grandmother was still a bit embarrassed.

"It's mainly because the time was too tight, otherwise I would kill a chicken..."

Before she finished speaking, a voice came from outside the door.

"Old aunt, I'm bringing some vegetables for the two teachers!"

With the voice, a middle-aged woman walked in holding a rice bowl.

The rice bowl was piled high.

"I killed a chicken there, and I rushed over; did I delay the teachers' meal?"

While speaking, several more people entered from outside the door, each holding a bowl or a basin.

"Our family has some leftover cured meat, we brought it all for the teachers."

"I caught a fish when I was washing clothes by the river a few days ago, and I stewed a fish soup."

"I don't have any meat at home, I just picked some vegetables from the field..."

Soon, the small dining table was already full.

Seeing this scene, the noses of countless people in the livestream suddenly felt sour.

……

On the official Weibo of a famous temple, a message was suddenly issued.

"Monks have no attachments; money is just an external object."

"Many monks in our temple, taught by the Buddha, have compassion and help the world."

"The money and property donated by all the good men and women are mostly taken from the people and used for the people."

"Picture 1: Donating money to a disaster-stricken area."

"Picture 2: Carrying out free clinic activities."

"Picture 3..."

"Picture 4..."

The nine-grid pictures below were all photos of charity activities.

Most of the people who followed this Weibo were good men and women; seeing this message, although they felt a bit inexplicable, they still left comments below immediately.

"Amitabha, may the Buddha be compassionate!"

"This is a great act of kindness; the high monks have immeasurable merit."

"May the Buddha bless you!"

This message didn't cause any waves in the vast ocean of the internet.

But strangely, besides this temple, many other temples also issued similar messages.

The general meaning was to promote their charity actions.

One or two would be fine.

So many messages issued at almost the same time finally attracted the attention of netizens.

"What's wrong with these temples? Why are they posting these for no reason?"

"Don't you understand? Go watch Su Meng's livestream!"

"What does this have to do with Su Meng?"

"Are you stupid! Are you stupid! Go see what Su Meng said this morning!"

"Every word doesn't mention Su Meng, but every word is a response to Su Meng!"

"They have to respond; Su Meng's questions are also my questions!"

"Wow... they did so much charity? It seems I really underestimated these monks."

"Hehe, is the person above a bit naive?"

"How much money can this charity cost? The ticket revenue of a certain temple alone is over 100 million a year! Taste it, taste it carefully!"

"I don't know why, but I always feel that Su Meng is in big trouble!"

……

Su Meng and the others stayed in the village for a long time.

After the police arrived, they still had to cooperate with making statements and so on.

When they went back, the sky was already getting dark.

The three of them walked on the mountain road, all a bit silent.