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Chapter 972

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Today.

Zhang Ye officially resigned from Central TV.

He left behind a poem that caused a stir throughout the country!

When the video was released and the news reported it, the netizens who were furious at Central TV for firing Zhang Ye a moment ago all cheered for Zhang Ye the next moment!

"So cool!"

"Yeah, Zhang Ye is so cool!"

"Don't worry about not having a close friend ahead? Who in the world doesn't know you? "

"Domineering! Teacher Zhang is so insolent! Hahahahaha! "

"Right, that's Central TV's loss!"

"That bunch of idiots! Where else can you find a celebrity like Zhang Ye! There are actually people who can't wait to suppress him every day? Freeze him? Fire him? I'm laughing! A bunch of idiots! "

"I really like this poem!"

"Leaving behind a poem before leaving has become Teacher Zhang's custom."

"How cool!"

"That's Zhang Ye!"

"Right, that's the real Zhang Ye!"

"Teacher Zhang! There must be someone in this world who understands you. A person like you, a celebrity like you, who in this world doesn't know you? "

"We are all your confidantes!"

"Right, we are all!"

"Teacher Zhang, thank you!"

"Zhang Ye, thank you for telling us the truth!"

"We all know that you've sacrificed so much for so many people! We remember everything! We're not as eloquent as you are, so we don't know how to say some things. If you can see it, I want you to know that a lot of people have always been very grateful to you. You've helped a lot of people and inspired a lot of people — Salute to you! "

"Salute to you!"

"Salute to you!"

"Salute to you!"

In an instant, these four words filled up Weibo!

A Weibo post titled "Salute to Zhang Ye" was pushed to the front page, firmly occupying the top spot. Countless people left comments on it, leaving the words "Salute to you!"

This was the gratitude of the people to Zhang Ye!

They could not do anything for Zhang Ye, so they could only thank him.

These two words were very light. But sometimes, they carried the heaviest weight!

...

At a newspaper firm.

Back then, they were the first to publish the video and written report of Zhang Ye's press conference. Before this, there was a lot of internal controversy and heated debate. In the end, it was decided by the chief editor.

The editorial department saw this Weibo post.

The editor-in-chief smiled and looked at someone. "Didn't you say that the people are ignorant?"

That person felt somewhat awkward.

The other people in the editorial department also fell silent.

The editor-in-chief pointed at the Weibo post and said, "Look, the people are not stupid at all. They don't need anyone to tell them who is truly good to them. They all know who has done something for them without anyone telling them."

A reporter sighed and said, "Chief Editor, there are still some things that cannot be said casually. Not everything can be told to the public. For example, with the smog incident, you've seen it for yourself. The entire country has descended into chaos and the internet has blown up. Many of the government departments even had to hold emergency meetings overnight, but in the end, Department 14's documentary was still taken down. The people now know the truth. Quite a few officials have been brought down from their positions, and quite a few businesses have closed down. Zhang Ye has shouldered all the pressure by himself and has been fired. He might even be subjected to retaliation, and his future job might be ruined as well. I don't think he won. He lost! "

The editor-in-chief thought for a moment, then looked at the reporter and smiled. "At least this time, the truth has won, hasn't it?"

Everyone in the editorial department fell into deep thought.

That's right.

At least the truth had won!



In a villa.

At Chen Guang and his wife's house.

Chen Guang slapped the table and praised, "This poem is really well written!"

Fan Wenli nodded. "But Little Zhang's troubles this time might just be beginning. With the documentary being taken down and his resignation from Central TV, it might seem like the matter has ended, but it's actually far from over. A lot of people are probably keeping quiet about it, but who knows when they might jump out to bite Zhang Ye in the future."

Chen Guang said, "Hai, actually, I'm also like Zhang Ye. I'm very righteous and not afraid of trouble. But why am I not as popular as he is?"

But who knew that Fan Wenli's words would stab him like a knife.

Fan Wenli laughed and said, "That's because you don't know how to write poems."

Chen Guang: "…"

Fan Wenli smiled and said, "Even though he was fired, Little Zhang still managed to announce it to the world with a poem. Instead, he walked away like a winner. The entire country's people are cheering for Teacher Little Zhang. He's so cool and talented that he's the only one in the entire entertainment industry. Can you do it?"

Chen Guang coughed. "Forget it, I'll just write my new song."



At night.

At home.

When he opened the door, his mother asked, "Is it time to look for a job?"

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "You already know about it?"

"Of course." His mother pointed at the stack of newspapers on the table. "I bought a copy of the newspaper with my eyes closed to talk about you, yet you're still in the mood to write a poem?"

Zhang Ye laughed and said, "Isn't it just a matter of time before I resign? It's better if it's earlier. "

His mother said, "I'm just afraid that it won't be easy for you to find a job!"

"It's fine. We'll cross that bridge when we get there," Zhang Ye said nonchalantly.

His mother asked, "I even heard that someone wants to take revenge on you?"

Zhang Ye shrugged. "Let him come! I'll be waiting! "

But just as he finished saying that, his cell phone rang.

Ring ring ring, ring ring ring. It turned out to be Chenchen's phone number. This little rascal had snatched the latest model of high-end cell phone from Zhang Ye and later got Zhang Ye to buy her a SIM card.

Zhang Ye answered. "What is it?"

On the other end, Chenchen's voice was unhurried. "Zhang Ye, my aunt wants you to come back for a while."

Zhang Ye said, "What's the matter?"

Chenchen said, "Someone smashed your house's windows."

Zhang Ye was taken aback. "Which house?"

Chenchen said, "Your junior martial sister lives there."

Only then did Zhang Ye react. "What? Damn! I'll be there right away! "

He hung up.

His mother said anxiously, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I'm going out for a while!" Zhang Ye did not tell his parents in detail, nor did he want to tell them. He quickly drove out and headed straight for Rao Aimin's house.

It was only a ten-minute drive away.

When the car arrived, the police cars also arrived downstairs.

"Ah!"

"Little Zhang, you're back!"

"Teacher Zhang!"

"You're finally back!"

Around him, many of the neighbors had gathered around. Many of the neighbors and residents that Zhang Ye had gotten to know when he was renting this place started talking when they saw him.

Several of the police officers also looked over.

An old policeman who was leading the group said, "Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Ye quickly walked over. "Hello, what's going on?"

The old policeman asked, "Are you the resident?"

Zhang Ye quickly said, "Yes, I'm renting this place."

In the blink of an eye, he saw Rao Aimin and his cheap junior martial sister, Yang Shu.

Zhang Ye shouted, "Are you alright?"

Yang Shu said, "Who are you referring to?"

"You, of course," Zhang Ye said.

Yang Shu nodded. "I'm fine."

As long as she was fine, that was good enough. Zhang Ye looked up and saw that the windows of Rao Aimin's apartment had been smashed. Moreover, both windows had been smashed, so it was very serious!

Zhang Ye cursed on the spot, "Fuck their grandpas!"

To say nothing of an A-list celebrity, if it were any other public figure cursing in such a public setting, it would surely have been recorded by the people and posted online. Moreover, it would definitely have caused some heated discussions and news. But when Zhang Ye cursed, the expressions of the people around him did not even change. They all looked calm and collected. If it were any other celebrity cursing, it would definitely be big news. But for Zhang Ye to curse? This couldn't even be considered news. Even if it was recorded and sent to any newspaper or media outlet, no one would accept it.

The police officer consoled, "Teacher Zhang, don't worry. She's fine, and there's not much damage to your property either. We've also arrested the culprit and will investigate this thoroughly!"

Zhang Ye was taken aback. "You've arrested her?"

"Over there." The police officer pointed.

Zhang Ye saw three young men being handcuffed and led into a police car. From what he remembered, there weren't many people strolling around the neighborhood at night, and the neighborhood wasn't sealed off either. There were several exits, and the security guards weren't patrolling 24 hours a day either. If those people smashed the windows and ran away after smashing them, how could they possibly be arrested?

Zhang Ye asked, "Were they arrested by the neighborhood's neighbors?"

The police officer had a strange look on his face. "No."

Another young police officer looked at a woman with admiration. "She was the one who arrested them. When we arrived, two of the three criminals had already been knocked unconscious, while the other one was lying on the ground."

He followed her gaze.

Ah?

Yang Shu?

Zhang Ye was stunned. "You were in the neighborhood at the time?"

Yang Shu looked at him. "I was at home."

Zhang Ye said in surprise, "Then how did you arrest them?"

Yang Shu pointed to the window upstairs. "I was watching TV in my room when the window was suddenly smashed. I saw those three people from upstairs, so I jumped down."

When the surrounding people heard that, they nearly fainted!

What?

You jumped down?

What the fuck, which floor are you on!

Zhang Ye nearly vomited blood. "Do you not want your life anymore?"

Yang Shu said, "There's an air conditioner outside, so I used it to jump down."

Rao Aimin kept shaking her head. "This junior sister of yours is really stupid!"

Yang Shu could not understand. She said matter-of-factly, "They smashed my senior bro's window, so of course I had to arrest them. Otherwise, how could I answer to my senior bro?"

Chenchen also sneakily walked over and glanced at Yang Shu. "Are you stupid?"

Yang Shu stared at her. "You're the stupid one."

"You're the stupid one!" Zhang Ye got angry. "It's only two fucking pieces of glass. I'll buy four for 50 yuan! Are you crazy? How could you jump down from such a high place? What if you break your leg? Ah? "

But Yang Shu said stubbornly, "Even so, I still have to arrest them! What right do they have to smash your window? "

Zhang Ye said, "Then take the stairs!"

Yang Shu looked at him. "If I took the stairs, they would've gotten away."

Zhang Ye was so angry that he was dumbfounded.

The police officers also had bitter smiles on their faces. They said, "This comrade, this … big sis, next time when you're doing something righteous, can you act according to your capabilities? What you did was really too dangerous! You're … you're risking your life! "

But Yang Shu said, "I'm just acting according to my capabilities."

The police officers were speechless.

Hai, what sort of people are they!

Teacher Zhang Ye was already a weirdo. Who could have expected that one of the tenants in his apartment would be so fucking weirdo as well!

You even dared to jump down from such a high place?

And you even fucking jumped down for real? And you're still alright?

The few criminals who had been brought into the police cars with bruised and swollen faces were also crying silently. They had really been scared silly today. They had thought of running away after smashing the window, and that was exactly what they did. But never could they have expected that the next moment, a person would jump out of the window and chase after them to give them a good beating. The few of them still looked like they had seen a ghost!

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