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Chapter 321 Moral Model (25)

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    If you are on the scene, look at the situation from the correct onlooker's perspective.

    Maybe some people will have a madman's heart attack and have to agree to give up their seat to Aunt Fenqun, but they will never blame Yu Miao one-sidedly.

    Otherwise, no one in the car would support her because of Yu Miao's statement.

    But this video is different.

    The person who recorded the video obviously found a subtle angle, and with the edited narration, he pointed the finger at Yu Miao intentionally or unintentionally.

    Sometimes, this kind of language explanation and editing techniques can easily guide public opinion and bring people a completely different feeling.

    It's like the post-production of a film and television work. No matter how good the shooting is, if you encounter a scumbag editor, you can turn the film into rubbish that no one can understand;  In the later stage, the bright spots can still be found and highlighted, which has won a lot of praise.

    Now this video is obviously starting from this aspect, turning possible disputes into unilaterally accusing Yu Miao of not giving up his seat, and focusing all the attention on this position.

    Thus, Yu Miao became the target of everyone's criticism overnight.

    This seems to be no different from the original plot development.

    The moment Yu Miao saw the news, she felt that her body was out of control again.

    With the previous experience and 003's explanation, Yu Miao was not in a panic at this time, and began to use this special vision to observe Wei Miao's personal experience.

    Carrying the prepared meal, Yu Miao felt herself standing up, opened the door and went out.

    After boarding the bus, she raised her hands, lifted her neckline up, buried her face down, and her chin was almost retracted into her neck.

    This girl just wanted to suppress her sense of existence to the minimum. She was afraid of attracting other people's attention. She always felt that other people were pointing fingers at her.

    After arriving at the hospital, her footsteps were a little lighter, and she went to the ward with food, sitting with Mother Wei and enjoying lunch warmly.

    At this time, Yu Miao could feel that her state of mind was very peaceful and warm, as well as that kind of worry and strong dependence on her mother.

    Waiting for Mother Wei to sleep well, Yu Miao "saw" that she picked up the packed tableware and went to the hospital's faucet to wash it.

    At this time, she heard the sound of the next compartment.

    "Does the family member in Ward 317 look familiar to you? Just the video on the Internet these two days, do you think it is her?"

    "Isn't it her? The bag that carries the lunch box is exactly the same."

    "Tsk tsk, she looks like a very sensible and filial girl, so she is this kind of person. She is very kind to her own mother, but why is she so indifferent to other people's old people? Don't say you should respect your own mother, right?  But I don¡¯t want to give up such a trivial matter.¡±

    "Come on, this kind of person may have some kind of virtue in private. You can see that she is filial to her mother, but I think she may be acting on purpose!"

    "I don't know if those people on the Internet will come to our hospital. If a reporter really comes, what will the director do?"

    "How to deal with it? Of course it's to drive people away. You can't ruin a pot of porridge for a rat droppings, so many patients are special to their family? Cut!"

    Yu Miao found that the depressed and trembling feeling on the bus last time appeared again.  Within sight, the hand holding the bowl and chopsticks was under the faucet motionless, almost pale with force.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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