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    That’s hate.

    The hatred in the heart of every student expelled by Director Zhang.

    Director Zhang stiff upper lip: “You didn’t steal the stuff, you’ll give it back? “

    The girl didn’t expect this scum to say that even now, and her whole body shook with anger.

    Fu Jiu pressed her hand, his voice faint, “According to Director Zhang’s meaning, isn’t it better for everyone who picks up something not to return it? Because if you’re poor, you’ll be wrongly accused of being a thief?” Speaking here, her eyes lifted, her silver hair carrying a stern look, “I heard that the school leaders are still trying to introduce Director Zhang to teach elsewhere, shouldn’t such a teacher be blocked? “

    “You! ” Director Zhang’s fingers trembled slightly.

    That school leader immediately interrupted him, “No such thing, this student, don’t worry, the education sector won’t want this kind of person!”

    At those words, Director Zhang stiffened and turned back with an ugly face, looking at that school leader.

    There is no hope for yourself …… anymore ……

    Reporters swarmed around him, and he was asked, “Does he have a guilty conscience? “

    There were also interviews with students, and one of the questions asked was, “If you have a grievance, why didn’t you speak up earlier? Did you have to wait until it became a big deal?”

    At all times, such malice exists.

    Fu Jiu coldly swept his eyes over.

    The media peers couldn’t stand to watch, a hand squeezed that reporter out of the way, and then said, “We’ve all read that post on the Internet, some people, even if they’ve been wronged and expelled, their hearts are still kind, I’d like to ask a few of the students, what makes it possible for you to keep such an original heart like this?”

    The microphone was handed to the girl who had been called a thief.

    Instead, the girl took it over and placed it in Fu Jiu’s hand, her eyes glowing as she looked at her.

    Fu Jiu smiled and turned his head, his eyes looking squarely at the camera, just like dazzling light: “Because we all believe that justice may be late, but it is never absent. “

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