Live Stream: Overly Pampered Education Creates Three Superstars in One Family

Some people in the live stream were not convinced, and their comments popped up amidst the noise.

[Expert Sun is right! Children should have rules! You're setting a bad example for them!]

Chen Chu's gaze swept over the comment without lingering.

He didn't even frown, as if that comment wasn't worth half a second of his attention.

He picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip, put it down, and continued speaking, his tone several degrees more somber than before.

"Besides that, there's one more terrible thing."

His voice wasn't loud, but it made all the comments in the live stream go a beat slower.

"That is, as a so-called expert, he actually instigated his fans to report a child's live stream."

Chen Chu stared directly at the camera; his gaze wasn't sharp, but it carried a calmness that made people hesitant to meet his eyes.

"I don't know what heinous crime Ziran committed. Did he kill someone or commit arson? What illegal or disorderly conduct did he do? He just played some games and memorized a few words during his lunch break. Is that all it takes for him to be reported by hundreds of thousands of people?"

He paused for a moment, and his voice became colder.

"Using this method to deal with a child has truly shown me just how much harm a fool can cause to society if they have the power to speak online. Moreover, once someone resonates with this fool, the damage to society is immeasurable. Its destructive power is no less than that of a nuclear bomb."

[Isn't Chen Chu going a bit too far? It's not that serious. It's just reporting a live stream. You're making a mountain out of a molehill.]

[Yes, Teacher Sun is only trying to help the children; it's not as exaggerated as he described.]

Chen Chu saw these comments.

He leaned forward slightly from the back of the sofa, fixed his gaze on the camera, and suddenly raised his voice by a notch.

"What do you mean by 'it's not that serious'?"

His voice was like a taut string, carrying an uncontrollable rage.

"The malice of hundreds of thousands of people directed at a small child isn't considered that serious? Don't you think before you speak and act?"

His words seemed to ignite the air in the living room.

Chen Xiayu was startled by her father's suddenly raised voice and looked up at him.

Chen Chu noticed this, took a deep breath, and lowered his voice slightly, but the anger still hadn't dissipated; it was just expressed in a more restrained and sharper way.

"Huh? You report someone just because you don't like them? Have you lost your minds? Did Ziran do something heinous? Are you really acting for justice, or just for the little bit of satisfaction you feel?"

He spoke slowly, enunciating each word clearly, like nails being driven into wood.

"You're just throwing all your malice at a child because you want to vent your anger. Hmm? Is that it? Yes, that's right, isn't it?"

His voice turned cold: "You people who made these whistleblower reports are people of utterly despicable character. You're just a bunch of stinking rats."

He paused for a moment, then uttered the last sentence, his tone filled with undisguised disgust and resolve.

"To put it bluntly, people like you are disgusting."

The entire live stream was silent for a moment, the chat seemed to be paused, and then it erupted in an even more turbulent manner.

Holy crap! Chen finally said what I wanted to say!

Honestly, what kind of person would report Ziran for playing games?

[Yeah, now that Chen Gou said that, I realize it too. Hundreds of thousands of people are being malicious towards Ziran. I feel so sorry for Ziran.]

[I laugh when I see people saying it's for Ziran's own good. Anyone with eyes can see that Ziran studies faster while playing games, right? Can't you really see that at all? Do you really not understand at all?]

I've always hated people like this, who use the guise of doing what's best for others and claiming to be on moral high ground to attack them.

The barrage of comments grew louder and louder, but Chen Chu's gaze had already shifted away from the screen.

He turned his head and looked at Chen Ziran sitting in front of the computer. The sharpness in his eyes softened, replaced by a more complex emotion.

The photographer's lens also turned and focused on Chen Ziran.

Someone in the live stream asked a question.

Will Ziran be traumatized by this?

When Chen Ziran saw this sentence, he was stunned for a moment, and then scratched the back of his head somewhat embarrassedly.

He smiled, with that affected nonchalance typical of young people.

"Actually, that's all. There are all sorts of people on the internet, so it's normal to get reported."

He paused, his voice lower but more serious, "But after listening to my father's words, I understand even more clearly that some people aren't actually doing this for my own good. They're just using this as a pretext to try and mold me into their image."

"I was actually a bit... you know..."

Chen Chu nodded, looking at Chen Ziran with a hint of relief in his eyes, but what he said was more direct and less forgiving than what Chen Ziran had said.

"You're overestimating them. They just need an outlet for their frustrations."

He stretched out a hand, his fingers spread, then slowly closed. "Most people are very repressed right now. They may have some small emotions accumulating inside, and they need someone, a vessel, to hold those emotions. They're not doing this for your own good, and they're not reporting you because they really want to do anything; it's just something that happens on their part."

He clenched his fist, his fingers together: "However, while one person's malice may be small, the combined malice of hundreds of thousands of people is terrifying."

Chen Ziran listened quietly without saying a word.

"Therefore, these whistleblowers are accomplices."

Chen Chu's voice became calm and clear again.

"But ultimately, they are just a group of people being led by the nose. The biggest culprit," he paused, "is our education experts."

When Sun Xuerong heard this in her live stream, she froze.

She was pouring tea, her hand hovering in mid-air, and the tea almost spilled from the rim of the cup.

She put down the teapot, looked up at the screen, and a clear crack finally appeared on her standard, gentle expert smile.

Her voice carried a hint of offended grievance and displeasure: "It's not as serious as you make it out to be! I didn't think that much about it at all!"

The director had noticed the two sides were already arguing and debating.

Therefore, the staff had already been prepared to relay the two people's words.

These words were clearly transmitted to Chen Chu's ears through the signal transmission between the two live broadcast rooms.

Chen Chu heard this but did not respond immediately.

He was silent for two or three seconds before speaking. The coldness in his tone had faded somewhat, replaced by a calmness that was almost regretful.

"It's precisely because you didn't think that much about it that it became so serious."

"If you know what your words mean, you will be careful with your words. But if you don't know what your words mean, that's very dangerous."

He looked up at the camera and said, "I believe that no one has ever seen a brat holding a gun or a knife without being afraid."

This sentence is like a stone falling into water, creating ripples that spread in layers.

Chen Chu is right... The most dangerous people are those who don't realize the weight of their words.

[As a teacher, I know this all too well. I'm genuinely terrified when I see unruly kids. If one of them had a knife, I'm serious, run!]

Although I still don't like Chen Chu as a person, what he said is indeed correct.

However, some people disagreed, and there were still dissenting voices in the comments section.

Teacher Sun's intentions are essentially for the children's good; Chen Chu is being too harsh.

Sun Xuerong is a good person. Chen Chu's way of speaking sets too high a standard for good people. No one will dare to be a good person anymore.

Sun Xuerong sat in her live broadcast room, watching the comments. Most people were still supporting her, saying that she did the right thing and that she was doing it for the child's good.

But a few scattered comments, mixed in with the overwhelming support, were like tiny thorns pricking her heart.

She remained silent for a long time.

The silence in her live stream seemed to stretch on endlessly, as if a part of the air had been sucked away.

Then she spoke.

Sun Xuerong's voice was a little lower than before, lacking the expert's certainty, and instead showing a hint of hesitation that she rarely displays in front of the camera.

"It was wrong of me to report it."

After saying those four words, she paused, as if to confirm what she had said, and then she raised her head again, her gaze becoming more determined.

"But apart from that statement, I don't agree with anything else you've said."