That is hatred.
The hatred in the hearts of every student expelled by Director Zhang.
Director Zhang insisted: "You didn't steal the thing, will you return it?"
The girl did not expect that this scum would still say so, and her whole body was shaking with anger.
Fu Jiu held her hand and said in a low voice, "According to Director Zhang's advice, is it better not to return the things you pick up? Because if you are poor, you will be wrongly accused of being a thief?" Eyes raised, silver hair was sharp: "I heard that the school leaders also want to introduce Director Zhang to teach in other places. Shouldn't such a teacher be banned?"
"You!" Director Zhang's fingers trembled slightly.
The school leader immediately interrupted him: "Nothing, this classmate, don't worry, the education world will not want such a person!"
Hearing this, Director Zhang froze, turned his head with an ugly face, and looked at the school leader.
I...have no hope anymore...
Reporters flocked to him, and some asked him, "Will he have a bad conscience?"
There were also interviews with the students, and one of the questions asked this way: "Since you are wronged, why didn't you speak up earlier? Do you have to wait until there is a big trouble?"
At any time, there will be such malicious existence.
Fu Jiu glanced over coldly.
The media colleagues couldn't stand it anymore, they pushed the reporter away, and said, "We have all read the post on the Internet. Even though some people have been wronged and fired, they are still kind in their hearts. I want to ask a few people. Classmates, what makes you keep your original aspirations like this?"
The microphone was handed to the girl who was said to be a thief.
The girl took it and put it in Fu Jiu's hand, looking at her with bright eyes.
Fu Jiu smiled, turned her head, and looked directly at the camera, like a dazzling light: "Because we all believe that justice may be late, but it will never be absent."
that moment.
Several students couldn't control their red eyes.
yes.
Justice may be late, but it is never absent.
That's how we firmly believe that we have come to this day.
Snapped!
Qin Mo pressed the remote control of the TV, his eyes swept over the subordinate next to him, his brows frowned slightly: "Why are you crying?"
"When I was young, I didn't know anything, except for computers, and I was persuaded by my teacher as a non-professional." Fatty rubbed his face as he spoke: "If President Qin hadn't dug me up, I wouldn't be a hacker."
Qin Mo looked at the other one: "Fu Erdai, don't tell me, you were also persuaded to study."
"I'm touched!" COCO bit the rabbit's ear: "That bad director deserves to be killed, Captain, you should call your mother now, so that he can't hang around anywhere!"
Hearing this, Qin Mo tilted his head and lit a cigarette, his eyes were very light: "If I don't need to take action, someone will make him unable to get along."
"Who?" COCO was surprised.
Qin Mo's slender fingers buckled the silver lighter in his hand: "Spade Z."
Hearing this, Fatty and COCO jumped up immediately!
"Mr. Qin, do you mean that this matter was made by Z of Spades?"
Qin Mo was holding a cigarette, his suit was straight, extravagant, lazy and calm: "or who leaked Director Zhang's private chat records? Unless someone will invade his mobile phone system, Spade Z, just accept it. Among the six students interviewed by the media..."