Chapter 62 My child failed to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University, all because of Tiga

Chapter 62 My child failed to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University, all because of Tiga!!
On Saturday night, Director Han, who had angered his father for the Nth time and was kicked out of the house, was not depressed at all, but even excited.

He finally found a perfect plan to deal with Shen Ming!
He walked briskly back to the TV station, only to run into someone making trouble outside the door.

A middle-aged woman dressed in a rustic manner rushed into the building without saying a word, shouting that she wanted to expose someone.

Director Han was passing by and had originally stayed eight feet away, fearing that the woman would go crazy and implicate him, but he overheard these words.

"It's all because of that damn Tiga that my daughter can't get into Peking University or Tsinghua University."

Tsk!
It's true that when you feel sleepy, someone will give you a pillow.

Director Han immediately put on a friendly face and turned to the crazy woman who couldn't even be restrained by the tall and strong security guard and said, "You just said that you want to expose Tiga, right? Has your child's study been affected?"

Li Yuan's mother looked Director Han up and down. Seeing that he was dressed in a suit and had a leather bag under his arm, he looked like a wealthy man. "Are you the one in charge here?"

Every pore of Director Han's body was clamoring with disgust for this rustic woman. He just barely maintained his politeness and said, "I am the director of Blue Ocean TV Station. You can give me feedback if you have any questions."

Li Yuan's mother held her waist with her left hand, and pointed at the mountains with her right hand, spitting all over her mouth:

"That Tiga show on your TV station is simply misleading students! My daughter has been watching TV all day and her grades have dropped drastically! Aren't you the station director? Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"

Li Yuan’s mother had no idea which TV station was broadcasting “Tiga”, but she knew that the most popular Blue Ocean TV station was in Binhai City, so she went straight there without thinking.

Unexpectedly, she was stopped by security before she even reached the door of the TV station.

Director Han never expected that this woman was not here to expose but to complain.

And he also took the blame for his arch-enemy Shen Ming.

The spit of this rustic woman's curses almost sprayed on his face, which really made him angry.

Director Han took several deep breaths before he managed to calm himself down and explained in detail:

"Ma'am, I think you are mistaken. Ultraman Tiga is not a drama broadcast by our TV station. But I understand your feelings very well. I also have children who have been deeply affected by Ultraman Tiga. They don't even want to recognize me as their father. I am powerless, so I am willing to help you."

Li Yuan's mother looked confused.

How can I help her?

She just wanted to report the TV station and get some money.

There is no hope for that useless Li Yuan.

She plans to have another boy and raise him well from childhood.

I heard that private schools are pretty good, and if you study well you can go abroad and have a bright future. The only problem is that the tuition is incredibly high.

She had to save some money for her unborn child.

Han Tai saw that the woman had finally calmed down, so he continued to persuade her, "We will arrange an emergency live broadcast for you tonight. You will be the protagonist. If you are lucky, you may even become a small celebrity, like an Internet celebrity."

Internet celebrity!

Hearing this, Li Yuan's mother's eyes lit up. She knew this.

She often heard young people who went to her restaurant to eat talk about how internet celebrities could make a lot of money.

"Okay! I'll do whatever you tell me to do." Li Yuan's mother agreed readily.

Director Han smiled with narrowed eyes and a cruel look on his face.

Shen Ming, let’s see what you can do to turn things around this time!
That evening, a popular education blogger on Weibo suddenly started a live broadcast without any notice, which surprised many of his parent fans.

When I clicked on it, I didn't see any educational experience sharing, but a strange woman standing in front of the camera.

"Hello everyone, my name is Li...Li Sufen. I am standing here today to denounce a TV series that is harmful to minors - Ultraman Tiga."

Li Yuan's mother, Li Sufen, was nervous and timid in front of the camera at the beginning, but gradually became fluent.

"My daughter went to Binhai No. 1 Middle School. She used to have very good grades, but she started to decline in grades when she entered junior high school, and even fell behind. I enrolled her in a cram school, but she ended up falling in love with someone in the cram school."

"I got up early and worked late to set up a stall, selling breakfast on the roadside in the morning, while running my wonton shop, making money by making wontons one by one, and I spent money to find her a way to transfer to another school. But she became addicted to TV dramas, and went to her classmates' houses to watch them because her family didn't allow her to watch them. If I hadn't stopped working and followed her for a whole day, I wouldn't have known that she had learned to deceive her parents at such a young age!"

Li Sufen became angrier and angrier as she spoke, and in the end she even abandoned the words that Lan Haitai had prepared for her and spoke completely freely.

"If it weren't for Ultraman Tiga, my daughter would have been a good candidate for admission to Peking University or Tsinghua University. She always got full marks in elementary school. It was only after she watched Ultraman Tiga that her grades started to decline."

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After a long speech, Li Sufen finally saw a warning on the sign held up by the opposite party and hurriedly said the end, "This kind of disgusting garbage should be banned completely!"

At this point, the education blogger who had been silent finally spoke.

"It's pitiful how pitiful the parents are. From this parent's experience, we can see that her daughter really doesn't know how to appreciate the blessings she has. If I had half of her daughter's conditions, I might have been admitted to a prestigious university and saved myself decades of hardship."

"So please parents, please help forward this message and jointly resist this mental poison that harms minors. Otherwise, it will be your children who will be affected."

"Children are the future of every family. We cannot afford to gamble with their future, so we must be very careful with every step we take. If we stand aside and watch today, what will we do if disaster strikes us in the future?"

"We are helping this poor mother now, and we are also helping ourselves."

The blogger's words successfully stimulated the emotions of all the parents in the live broadcast room.

"My child also cries out for watching Tiga every day. I didn't think it was a big deal before, but now I always feel that he is shouting for war and killing all day long. It turns out that it is because he watches Tiga! If this continues for a long time, it would be unthinkable if my child becomes violent! This kind of thing must be reported and removed from the shelves!"

"Oh my god, it's so scary to think about it. Last time my child had a fight with his classmates in kindergarten, when I asked the reason, it was because of a broken toy. That toy was also an Ultraman toy. My son doesn't have one, and he kept crying and asking me to buy him one. Now it seems that I absolutely cannot buy it and must boycott it!!"

"If you ask me, this Ultraman is just for the purpose of making money, right? Using exciting fighting videos to encourage children to buy it, and then crying and making a fuss if they don't buy it, making the parents look bad in public. If this continues, won't we parents be coerced by a little kid?"

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 My friend is getting married today, so I wrote two chapters on my phone at his house. I’ll add another one tomorrow, absolutely!
  
 
(End of this chapter)