"Well, I'll go first." Looking at the sleeping girl in his arms and remembering her piercing cry a few days ago, she thought it might be better to leave her here.

"Click."

The door was closed and Lyman left.

Young people's eyes finally show the cold color, dark eyes in the deep cold, as if even the sun will be frozen.

It seems that there is still a disgusting touch on the skin, which spreads to the whole body. The sticky feeling that can't be erased evokes the memory that I don't want to recall.

Slender fingers slowly over the eyes, that pair of dark eyes a little bit close.

Such a dirty existence It's better to disappear

At this time, the creature in his arms moved, as if to feel the chill, she was uneasy to drill into his arms again.

Warm and soft body with a faint smell of milk, like the taste of some food in a long memory, Qiao zhe saw the girl's quiet side face, the tyranny at the bottom of his heart suddenly subsided a little bit.

Yes, he is not alone now And take care of this little troublemaker.

However, without strength, he could not let her grow up safely in this filthy world.

Touching the girl's soft hair and looking out the window at the bright sunshine, his eyes returned to indifference.

But fortunately, it was delivered in time that day, so Qiao zhe stayed in the hospital for a few days, and then he got out of the hospital after he was completely healthy.

During this period, no one came to visit Jorge, but Mrs. Lyman received a call from her colleagues, but Jorge did not let her disclose his whereabouts to them.

Lyman didn't know what had happened, but she didn't say anything when she thought of seeing Jorge that day.

Joel lost his cell phone that night, but instead of buying a new one, he asked Mrs. Lehmann to bring his tablet computer and knock on it in his bed.

Tang Xiaotang knows what happened, but she has no ability to stop him now - but at least compared with the original track, Qiao Zhe's blackening degree is much lower. At least she can feel that he has not yet produced the idea of destroying the world. At most, she just wants to kill the two people who attacked him.

And he's ready to leave school - although there's no video or photo taken as in the original situation, the photo of Joel and the man entering the hotel suite has spread.

And clearly out of such a big thing, but the college has no action - they are also ready to withdraw the decision to let Joe teach.

Tang Xiaotang knows that this is the devil made by that scum, but she doesn't know if there is a mysterious organization behind this. Although she wants to repair that shameless human for Qiao Zhe, she can only bear this tone.

The day after he left the hospital, Qiao zhe went to school alone.

"Mr. Smith told you to go to his office, Joe." Jo Zhe, who was tidying up, looked forward and called him Ruth. She looked a little sympathetic.

Qiao zhe looks indifferent, he nodded: "thank you, I'll go now."

Knowing what would happen, he picked up a letter on the table and went out.

Standing outside the office, he just knocked twice on the door, and inside came a "please come in". When Qiao zhe went in, he saw the man sitting behind his desk looking at him.

"Here you are, Joe." Smith's look was very complicated. Looking at the excellent young man in front of him, he felt regret and guilt: "sit down." He pointed to the chair in front of him.

"Thank you." Joe zhe gave a cold thanks and sat on the black chair.

"Joe, I asked you to come today for the purpose of teaching before..." Smith hesitated. He really couldn't say it, but this was the meaning of the senior management of the school. He couldn't make them change their mind: "although you are really excellent, after discussion, we still feel that you are too young and lack some experience..."

In fact, this is an excuse, but there is no way: "so, you..."

"I see." Jorge nodded, his face did not change, even his eyes were always calm.

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